With a bang.
Prince Xuan struck out, as fast as lightning.
Ruthlessly… well, ruthlessly inhumanely, he struck Ye Qingying, causing her to spit blood and fall unconscious.
Everyone was stunned. No one had expected the Prince to be so heavy-handed upon his return.
However, this seemed to be the most direct method…
But someone would be heartbroken.
"Master!" Chu Qianli broke free from Feng Jinrui's restraint and rushed over, wanting to help Ye Qingying, who had fallen to the ground.
But before her hand could touch Ye Qingying, she was pulled back by the man behind her.
"Let go of me! I need to check his injuries!" she urged.
Feng Yexuan's face was expressionless. "Liujin!"
Liujin arrived quickly.
Feng Yexuan pulled Chu Qianli, intending to leave.
Chu Qianli was still struggling. "Let me see him, I'll just take his pulse and administer acupuncture… I'm not really, I just want to check his pulse, I just want to know his current condition!"
"You've become like this, and he is one of the people who harmed you! When did you become so soft-hearted, to care so much for those who harmed you?"
Feng Yexuan snorted coldly, his hand still not letting go.
Chu Qianli knew she shouldn't be soft-hearted, but she just couldn't help it!
Especially since Ye Qingying, to avoid harming her, had resolutely decided to cripple his own martial arts.
This determination to protect her was so strong, not something ordinary people could do.
How could she still resent him?
"I just want to see him, I really… I really just want to see how badly he's injured, can I? Please!"
She didn't blame Feng Yexuan for being too heavy-handed. If Feng Yexuan hadn't arrived in time, her master might have died under a hail of arrows.
She truly didn't blame him!
But she also really wanted to see Ye Qingying's injuries. Why couldn't she even take a look?
Feng Yexuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he remained silent, but he did not let go.
Feng Jinrui chased after them a couple of steps, wanting to persuade his imperial brother to let the demoness have a look, so she would be at ease.
However, his fourth imperial brother's tense, tall figure and the aura so cold that it dared not be looked at directly, made him instantly afraid to speak.
He could only watch helplessly as his fourth imperial brother dragged Chu Qianli away.
The girl had been struggling, and finally, his fourth imperial brother's patience was completely gone. He hoisted her up and strode towards Wuzhou Garden.
"Lord Fourteen, Leng Ji, this…" Liujin arrived.
Feng Jinrui quickly said, "Hurry and see how he is!"
The strange flute music had long since disappeared, but it was unknown if Wangyue had managed to find the person.
However, the flute music sounded somewhat distant, suggesting the person was not nearby.
Capturing them would not be easy.
Feng Jinrui walked to Ye Qingying's side, squatted down, and picked him up.
"Liujin, he's very hot."
"Quickly take him to a room!" Liujin said urgently.
Feng Jinrui did not dare to delay and immediately carried Ye Qingying towards the nearest guest room.
If nothing else, just for the fact that Ye Qingying had cruelly decided to destroy his martial arts to prevent himself from having a chance to harm Chu Qianli, he couldn't dislike Ye Qingying at all.
His feelings for the demoness were genuine; he valued the demoness more than his own life!
How could Feng Jinrui dislike such a person?
He truly couldn't dislike him.
But his fourth imperial brother was different. The more Chu Qianli cared about Ye Qingying, the deeper his fourth imperial brother's pain would be.
His fourth imperial brother didn't dislike Ye Qingying; he disliked the demoness's feelings for Ye Qingying…
He wondered when this love triangle would end.
As long as the feelings between the demoness and Ye Qingying were not clarified, she and his fourth imperial brother could not have peace.
What should be done?