Gui Tong's steps faltered as he was about to approach. He actually retreated.
It wasn't that he feared Prince Hao would kill him, but rather that His Highness had instructed him not to clash with Chu Feiyan unless absolutely necessary.
If there was anything, let her have her way first.
As long as Chu Qianli wasn't killed, everything else was negotiable.
However...
Gui Tong felt a pang of pity in his heart.
To humiliate a young lady like this, Princess Feiyan was truly going too far.
"Mr. Gui Tong..."
Fu Ning knew that no one would help.
Behind her, Chu Qianli was still struggling to put on her clothes, but she accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground.
The outer robe slipped off her.
Her entire arm was immediately exposed.
Gui Tong immediately turned his face away, refusing to look.
Leng Ji also busied himself by lowering his head, not daring to breathe.
Your Highness, are you really not going to help?
Chu Qianli clearly looked unwell, as if she had been drugged, her body weak.
If His Highness didn't help, was he really going to watch Chu Feiyan bully her?
But the man beside him merely watched it all with cold eyes, making no move to help.
Chu Feiyan knew that Brother Ye Xuan must also be angry.
It was good that he was angry, the angrier the better!
Let him see clearly how shameless, how dirty and hateful Chu Qianli was!
Seeing that Fu Ning dared not harm her, Chu Feiyan suddenly drew her short dagger with a swish and stabbed at Fu Ning.
Fu Ning was caught off guard.
Chu Qianli sat up on the ground. Since her outer robe had fallen, she no longer bothered to cover herself and continued to put on her clothes with peace of mind.
"Fu Ning, protect yourself, don't let her hurt you."
She didn't look back, but she knew that Fu Ning, being hesitant to harm her, must be somewhat flustered.
"Miss..." Fu Ning's heart ached.
Miss was already in such a state, yet she was still worried about her. She was too hard on herself!
"Don't worry, Gui Tong won't let her kill me."
Chu Qianli was still putting on her clothes. The weather was cold, and her clothes were a bit thick and heavy.
Without Fu Ning's help, it was truly difficult!
As for Feng Ye Xuan, she wouldn't expect him to help stop the madwoman Chu Feiyan.
This man was unreliable.
"Miss..."
"Heh, what a lively scene, what are you all doing?" Suddenly, a deep voice intruded.
Upon hearing this, Fu Ning's heart leaped with joy: "Your Highness Prince He, I beg you, help our Miss! Miss will surely be grateful to you!"
Fu Ning's resentful gaze couldn't help but sweep over Feng Ye Xuan.
Prince Xuan was staring at someone, looking on coldly, with no intention of helping.
He was truly... too much!
"Alright, today, I shall accept this favor from your Miss."
As the voice arrived, so did the person. Feng Qi He's tall figure landed in front of Chu Feiyan.
Chu Feiyan's palm, which had missed Fu Ning, struck Feng Qi He.
But Feng Qi He's internal energy was profound, and her palm was completely harmless to him.
Fu Ning immediately withdrew her hands, ran to Chu Qianli's side, draped the fallen outer robe over her, and quickly helped her dress.
Chu Feiyan stomped her feet in anger: "Your Highness Prince He, what do you mean by this? You're helping this dirty woman?"
"How could I help her?" Feng Qi He smiled, and although he said that, he stood in front of Chu Feiyan, not allowing her to disturb Fu Ning and Chu Qianli.
Seeing that Fu Ning was almost done helping Chu Qianli dress, Chu Feiyan's hand holding the short dagger trembled with rage!
"Prince He, if you keep blocking me, I... I won't like you anymore! I will absolutely not like you! Move aside quickly!"