As soon as she raised her spiritual power, six colors of light flashed quickly and dazzlingly. When she stopped, Sikong Rulang's originally pretty face was bruised and purple, and was as swollen as a pig's head.
"If the time hadn't come yet, you would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago!"
Feng Muqing snorted coldly and used the power in her hand to directly hit his Dantian with a palm. Sikong Rulang's cultivation in the foundation building period suddenly disappeared, and all the spiritual veins in his body were destroyed.
She wanted to see if Sikong Rulang, who had become a useless person, would still be aloof.
The depression in her heart had almost dissipated. Feng Muqing glanced at the seriously injured Sikong Rulang coldly, sneered, and then left with a puff of sleeves.
She came silently, and she left without disturbing anyone. Only the slight movement of the wind left her traceless footprints.
The night fell into silence again, and the chirping of birds from time to time was particularly sweet. Suddenly, two figures quietly appeared in Sikong Rulang's room.
Seeing the miserable Sikong Rulang on the bed, Mo Ying took a few breaths.
The princess is merciless, and she may not be able to get better if she doesn't cultivate herself for a few months.
Mo Ying glanced at Jun Ruye secretly.
I hope that the master will provoke the princess in the future, and the angry princess will not be able to offend him.
Realizing that there was something strange about Sikong Rulang's aura, Mo Ying hurriedly stepped forward to investigate and was shocked all over.
"Master, Prince Ning's spiritual veins have been destroyed, and he is no different from a useless person."
Jun Ruye glanced at him indifferently, flicked her right hand, and an ice blade instantly formed and shot straight to a certain place.
If you dare to miss Qingqing, you will never be able to be a man in this life!
Sikong Rulang still showed no sign of waking up. He was probably feeling pain, his brows were furrowed, and a large area of blood stained his pants red.
After witnessing everything, Mo Ying's mouth twitched, he turned his head away and couldn't bear to see Sikong Rulang's miserable condition, and secretly made up his mind.
It would be better to offend the master than the princess. The two of them are equally cruel, but if they offend the princess, the master will not recognize him.
The master guessed that the princess would personally take revenge tonight, so he followed all the way. Fortunately, the master had a high level of cultivation and could keep up with him in a wheelchair, so the princess did not notice it.
"Let's go."
The two Tathagata left without making a sound.
Feng Muqing, who had taken revenge personally, felt refreshed and was so excited that he could not sleep all night. Remembering that he would go to Tianfu Academy in a few days, he made a bottle of elixir overnight to suppress the beauty intoxication in his body.
The next day.
People in Prince Ning's Mansion were in panic, and everyone was walking on thin ice. Outsiders didn't know why. They only knew that countless doctors were forcibly pulled into the mansion and disappeared without a trace. Finally, the imperial doctor from the palace was invited.
In the palace, Sikong Rulang had a gloomy face and stared viciously at the imperial doctor who was checking his pulse.
"How?" After a while, Sikong Rulang asked hoarsely.
This morning he woke up with pain all over his body. He felt something strange in his Dantian, and when he checked, he discovered that his spiritual veins were damaged. The pain in his lower body always reminded him that he had become a useless person.
He felt pain in a trance last night. Someone must be plotting against him!
The imperial doctor was sweating coldly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his heart seemed to be in his throat. Suddenly, he stood up and knelt down, "My lord, please forgive me, I am incompetent."
The killing intent in Sikong Rulang's eyes was clearly visible, and the imperial doctor was so frightened that his whole body shook like chaff.
"roll!"
The imperial doctor quickly put away the medicine box and ran away, fearing that Sikong Rulang would take his life if he got angry.
Sikong Rulang's condition was reported to the palace through the imperial doctor. Sikong Ruxuan was shocked and hurried out of the palace to Prince Ning's Mansion.
Sikong Rulang leaned on the bedside, his face pale, looking at Sikong Ruxuan beside the bed without saying a word for a long time, but the gloom in the depths of his eyes disappeared so quickly that Sikong Ruxuan in front of him didn't notice it.
The people in the room had already left. The two brothers in the room were looking at each other, and everything was completely silent.
The grief in Sikong Ruxuan's eyes stung Sikong Rulang. After a long time, Sikong Ruxuan broke the silence and said, "I will find the best alchemist to treat your injury."
"Thank you, Imperial Brother." Sikong Rulang closed his eyes heavily, his hands under the quilt clenched into fists, the hatred in his chest
Intentions burst out.
He must catch this man and cut him into pieces to vent his hatred!
At this moment, Jun Ruye's face suddenly appeared in his mind. Could it be him?!
After all, he almost slandered Feng Muqing's reputation. According to Jun Ruye's temperament, it was very likely that he would do such a thing at night. Unfortunately, he had no evidence.
Seeing him bowing his head and keeping silent, Sikong Ruxuan was worried that he would not recover, so he quickly said, "The alchemist's skills are unpredictable. There will definitely be a way to cure you. Don't be discouraged."
"I understand, thank you, Emperor Brother, for your trouble."
"You and I are my own brothers, there is no need to be polite."
Since he ascended the throne, Sikong Rulang has devoted himself to him. Now that he is in this situation has something to do with him, how can he just sit back and watch.
"Now that I am physically inconvenient, I would like to ask the imperial brother to give me two imperial edicts on my behalf." Thinking of everything that happened in the eldest princess's palace, Sikong Rulang felt a breath in his chest, feeling very uncomfortable.
Sikong Ruxuan still didn't know what happened in the eldest princess's palace, and his face was full of doubts, "What order do you want to request?"
Is it possible that their plan succeeded and Feng Muqing is already Sikong Rulang's woman?!
"The Imperial Decree of Marriage."
As soon as he said this, Sikong Ruxuan was overjoyed, "You succeeded!"
Sikong Rulang was stunned for a moment, then realized that Sikong Ruxuan had misunderstood and shook his head.
"It didn't succeed? Then why did you ask for a marriage decree?" Seeing his denial, Sikong Ruxuan became even more confused.
Sikong Rulang sighed helplessly and told him everything that happened in the eldest princess's house. His heart was high and uneasy.
With a prime minister's beloved daughter and a direct daughter of the minister's palace, the emperor brother wouldn't suspect that he wanted to win over the minister and secretly seduce Chen Cang, right?
As expected, after Sikong Ruxuan learned what had happened, he lowered his head and pondered, expressionless. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn, and Sikong Rulang's palms couldn't help but sweat.
The emperor is ruthless. If the emperor's brother is suspicious of him, then he will die in his hands one day.
Thinking of this, Sikong Rulang's heart sank and he did not dare to raise his eyes to look at the Lord in front of him.
After a long while, Sikong Ruxuan sighed silently, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "I can't blame you for this matter. It's over now. I will issue an order when I return to the palace. But how do you want to determine the names of these two people?"
Sikong Rulang was shocked and secretly happy in his heart.
It seems that the emperor still trusts him!
"No matter how you say it, Wanwan is still the daughter of the prime minister. She is the main concubine, and Zhao Jiayi is the side concubine."
Sikong Rulang felt a pang in his heart. His concubine should be a gorgeous woman like Feng Muqing, but now...
Although he and Feng Wanwan were childhood sweethearts, she was not as good as Feng Muqing after all.
"But Feng Wanwan is just a concubine. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to be Princess Ning." Sikong Ruxuan frowned and said in deep thought.
"Feng Tianling is ours after all, and she is the head of the hundred officials. Although Feng Wanwan is just a concubine, she is Feng Tianling's most beloved daughter. Being the royal concubine means that she is tied to our ship.