ultimately swallowed the words of persuasion."Alright, I'll write you a prescription. Take it as directed and contact me if you have any questions.""Okay, thank you."……Upon returning from the hospita..."Why don't you just take a look See if I dare" Feng Li spread out his hand, then suddenly waved it.

The dagger that Chu Weiyun had just dropped to the ground landed in his palm instantly.

With a flick of his wrist, the dagger's tip pressed against her chest.

"No!" Chu Qingge finally couldn't hold it in anymore, the faade of calmness she had been maintaining completely shattered.

"Don't... it was her fault first, why are you punishing me Let go!"

She was afraid, she was really afraid!

Shang Chu Wei Yun, she deserves it!

But, why should she be punished

Could it be that she is allowed to be bullied by others, without being able to fight back

"Let me go!"

She kicked him with one foot.

The leg that had been kicked out was directly pressed back by his thigh.

Feng Liye leaned forward, and the two bodies pressed together without either of them realizing it.

That dagger, its blade seemed to be closer to her than ever.

The blade was nearly touching her snow-white skin, as if with just a slight push, that whiteness would immediately be stained a shocking crimson.

Feng Li's gaze fell upon her, his eyes tracing the outline of her slender yet full figure as it rose and fell.

In my mind, a blank white.

That snowy white canvas gradually transformed into two people.

The man buried his head in the woman's chest, devouring her wantonly...

"Don't..." Chu Qingge's eyes turned red, she didn't know if it was because of fear or grievance.

"Damn it, I'm not wrong! I didn't do anything wrong!"

But she wouldn't cry, she would rather die than cry!

This world, it's just so unfair!

Today they bullied and humiliated her, but one day she will surely get tenfold revenge.

Chu Qingge closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

She could clearly feel the icy sharpness of the dagger tip pressed against her skin. With just a slight push, her body would be destroyed in his hands.

But, what fear

Woman, don't live by your body!

She just couldn't accept it!

The girl's thick eyelashes covered her eyelids, trembling slightly beneath them because of fear.

But, the teardrop that had been clinging to the end of her eyelashes was gone.

Her vulnerability was nothing but a fleeting moment. Now, she has put on a strong facade once again.

Feng Liye narrowed her eyes, her gaze fixed on her face.

Right now, I'd rather hear her whisper a plea for forgiveness to him.

But, this woman, she is so stubborn!

He had never seen such a woman, she bore no resemblance whatsoever to the legendary Ninth Princess.

A low voice suddenly dropped into her ear: "Are you really Chu Qingge"

Chu Qingge's eyes widened suddenly.

A hint of panic in her eyes, still hadn't escaped his dark gaze.

I'm still afraid, after all, I'm just a woman.

But, he just wasn't willing to bow down to him.

My gaze, following the stubborn glint in her eyes, trailed downwards until it landed upon that expanse of snow-white skin.

His eyes glazed over, and in his mind, the scene of himself burying his head into her chest reappeared.

Like a spell, it just won't leave!

His eyes deepened for a moment.

He didn't even realize he was moving closer to her...

"Does the Prince of Li like my body so much" The cold voice came from those two stunning lips.

Feng Li Ye's boiling blood turned cold in an instant.

With a flick of her wrist, the dagger was already far from her body.

Chu Qingge pushed him hard, then calmly smoothed her collar.

She stared at his handsome face and sneered, "The War God, Prince Li, who is revered by all, is nothing but a lecher."

Feng Li ye didn't speak, this woman, she just had the ability to easily anger him!

Chu Qingge said no more, her eyes blazing with anger, meeting his gaze unflinchingly.

The atmosphere around them seemed to be frozen by their gazes, the silence imbued the still night with a hint of something undefined.

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Liye finally put away his dagger.

A cold, piercing gaze swept over her one last time.

Although she had been locked up for most of the day, looking disheveled and distressed, she remained dignified and graceful.

It is truly as such, immaculate.

He turned around and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out, Feng came hurriedly: "Master, the scouts have reported that the Northern Qin army is gathering and will attack Mo City tonight!"

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