Hua Rong's lips parted, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Ye Xuan was startled and quickly stood up, grasping her hand.
A potent stream of true qi immediately flowed from his palm, continuously entering Hua Rong's body.
Hua Rong managed to catch her breath with great difficulty, her consciousness seeming to clear.
Upon seeing that the one channeling energy to heal her was her own son, she immediately pushed him away.
"Rebellious son! You don't need to concern yourself with this Seat's affairs! Kneel before me!"
Feng Ye Xuan looked at her deeply.
The bloodstains on her lips and clothes pierced his eyes.
Finally, he released his grip, knelt down beside her, and said in a low voice, "Mother, whatever you ask me to do, I will do. Except, you ask me to leave Li'er."
"You!" Hua Rong trembled all over with anger.
Granny Cui anxiously said, "Sovereign Lord, please mind your health!"
Hua Rong glared at Feng Ye Xuan.
Feng Ye Xuan remained kneeling on the ground, his expressionless face betraying no emotion.
Hua Rong was about to say more, but Granny Cui kept giving her meaningful glances.
In the end, Hua Rong said angrily, "You had best remember your words, and complete the task for this Seat as soon as possible!"
She added with a final, fierce command, "You are not to rise before dawn!"
With a flick of her sleeve, supported by Granny Cui, she departed.
Feng Ling quickly walked over and closed the door, then approached Feng Ye Xuan, intending to kneel alongside him.
However, before she could even kneel, Feng Ye Xuan pushed her away with a palm strike.
"Ah!" Feng Ling, caught completely off guard, rolled across the floor for a moment before stopping.
Her chest heaved, and she almost spat out blood!
"It hurts so much!" She glared at Feng Ye Xuan, her face full of grievance. "Ye Xuan, I... I am still injured."
It was on her chest, where she had been shot by an arrow last time. He knew this. Less than three days had passed, how could he possibly forget!
She suspected that because he had been with Chu Qian Li every day recently, he had completely forgotten about her.
"Ye Xuan, it hurts, it truly hurts." Her pitiful face appeared in Feng Ye Xuan's line of sight, and her tears immediately began to stream down.
"It really hurts, Ye Xuan..."
"What exactly have you done to this King?" Feng Ye Xuan closed his eyes.
Just seeing her look wronged and distressed made his head ache, an agony that made life unbearable!
Feng Ling still wanted to approach.
He immediately clenched his fists and said angrily, "Come any closer, and this King will kill you!"
Feng Ling was so frightened that she quickly scrambled to her feet and retreated as far as possible, standing by the door, almost stepping outside.
But she was unwilling!
How could she be willing?
She could have had him. She was just a little bit away from having her Ye Xuan Gege!
Why had things turned out this way?
"You've truly misunderstood me." Although she said this, Feng Ling subconsciously opened the door a crack.
As soon as Feng Ye Xuan harbored killing intent towards her, she would immediately escape.
Despite her unwillingness, her life was more important, so she would escape first.
"Ye Xuan, how could I do anything bad to you when I care about you so much? It's Chu Qian Li, that demonic woman..."
"Scram!"
With a bang, Feng Ling fled, slamming the door shut forcefully.
After leaving the room, she immediately ran out of the courtyard, not daring to linger for a moment.
It was too terrifying, truly too terrifying!
If she had been a moment slower, would Feng Ye Xuan really have killed her?
After Feng Ling left, Feng Ye Xuan placed his large hand on his head.
His head was splitting with pain!
A trickle of blood slid down the corner of his lips, continuing to fall...