Feng Yexuan threw Chu Qianli onto the bed.
This time, he was a little rough. Chu Qianli's head accidentally hit the bed frame, and she immediately felt dizzy.
If it weren't for the bedding cushioning her, this bump might have caused her head to split open!
This scoundrel truly never understood what gentleness was.
"I just want to see him!" After the dizziness subsided, Chu Qianli immediately got up and tried to climb off the bed.
Feng Yexuan took a step forward, his tall figure completely blocking the edge of the bed.
He stared at Chu Qianli's face, narrowed his eyes, and his voice was absolutely icy, "This king said, no!"
"Why?" Chu Qianli truly didn't understand. She just wanted to take a look, not do anything that would betray him with Ye Qingying!
Why wasn't even a glance allowed?
If it weren't for his palm strike being so heavy, how could she be so anxious and worried?
When her master fell to the ground, blood was still flowing from the corner of his lips. She was really worried, not knowing how badly he was injured!
Why wasn't even a look permitted?
"Are you blaming this king?" Anger ignited in Feng Yexuan's eyes.
"I dare not!" But this "I dare not" clearly carried a tone of defiance.
Just now, she wasn't blaming him. After all, it was a blessing that her master was still alive.
But he wouldn't allow her to see her master. This "not blaming" now began to carry a hint of resentment!
Thus, her gaze held displeasure and anger.
"Heh, for a man who almost killed you, you look at this king with such eyes?"
"I have no objections to Your Highness. If it weren't for Your Highness's intervention, my master would now..."
"You are not allowed to call him Master!" He hated that title!
"But he is indeed my master!" Chu Qianli's temper flared.
She wasn't someone with a good temper to begin with, and once she became stubborn, she wouldn't easily yield.
Feng Yexuan had already experienced this temper of hers.
If she hadn't recovered her true nature for some man, he would have been pleased.
But she was throwing a tantrum now, and it was for Ye Qingying!
"Is he that important in your heart?"
He suddenly leaned in, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her towards him.
"What about this king? Does this king hold even a shred of status in your heart?"
"I..." Chu Qianli met his gaze. She didn't know how to answer this question.
No status? Should it be no?
But she couldn't recall all their past interactions. She didn't even know what she wanted now, so how could she sort out everything between them?
Feng Yexuan, however, interpreted her silence as tacit agreement.
This damned woman!
At this very moment, her eyes truly only held that scoundrel!
"Do you believe me if I say I'll go right now and kill him with a single palm?"
"No!" Chu Qianli's face changed drastically.
"Why not? He harmed you first, and now he is controlled by a蛊毒 (gu poison), and could harm the people in my royal manor at any moment."
Feng Yexuan tightened his grip. Five crimson finger marks immediately appeared on Chu Qianli's slender wrist.
But he didn't see them, nor did he care.
"Such an extremely dangerous individual, if kept alive, will eventually harm this king's people! Why should this king keep him?"
Chu Qianli stared at his face.
He seemed... not to be joking.
He really wanted to kill Ye Qingying.
Her heart trembled uncontrollably, and her thin lips also began to tremble.
Her voice was dull and hoarse, "Please, don't do this. Give me a chance. I can cure him. Your Highness, please."
But this time, Feng Yexuan not only did not soften, but his anger burned even fiercer because she lowered herself to beg him.
"You beg this king for him? You beg this king so humbly? You dead woman, have you ever begged anyone for this king? Have you?"