Feng Ye Xuan struck her!
He actually struck her and injured her!
Feng Ling completely lost her balance and fell to the ground with a thud.
She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. As she tried to speak, another mouthful came out, unstoppable.
This palm strike was too heavy!
Not only was her chest churning with blood, but her internal organs felt as if they were being crushed by something, and even her bones felt broken.
The pain! It was so intense that two streams of blurred tears instantly streamed down her face.
"Miss Feng!" Jing Ri was startled and wanted to help her up, but hesitated, unsure if he should.
It was the Prince who had struck her!
Miss Feng had been cherished and doted upon by the Prince during this time. Whenever she was injured or sick, the Prince would show special concern.
As long as she complained of feeling unwell, no matter how busy the Prince was, he would quickly make time to see her.
Yet now, the Prince had actually struck her and severely injured her!
What... what should he do? Should he remind the Prince that the person he had injured was the woman dearest to his heart?
Chu Qian Li was also somewhat taken aback.
Although she had almost been unable to resist striking out herself just now, Feng Ling's slanderous words had indeed been too excessive.
And although she even suspected that if she hadn't acted, Xi Jiu, who had just arrived, would have.
In short, anyone who cared for her would have been unable to restrain themselves.
But she at least hadn't expected that the one to strike would be Feng Ye Xuan.
Lan Fan, on the other hand, watched the scene with great interest.
This love triangle, it seemed, was even more complicated and interesting than he had imagined.
Look at Prince Xuan, after striking himself, he was stunned.
Feng Ye Xuan truly hadn't expected to strike Feng Ling, and as a result, seeing Feng Ling lying on the ground spitting blood, he couldn't react immediately.
Finally, it was Jing Ri who quietly reminded him, "Your Highness, Miss Feng... seems to be seriously injured."
Feng Ye Xuan's consciousness seemed to snap awake.
He strode over, crouched beside Feng Ling, and reached out to help her up.
But his large palm, extended, stopped in mid-air.
He lowered his head, looking at Feng Ling, who was still lying on the ground, her lips still stained with blood.
After a moment, Feng Ye Xuan stood up, his expression cold and clear, "Jing Ri, send her back to recuperate."
"Ye Xuan!" This angered Feng Ling so much that she almost spat out blood again.
"Why did you strike me?" She was unwilling! She would never be willing!
How could he be so heartless!
Did all the careful pampering during this period have no meaning in his heart at all?
Although she knew that Feng Ye Xuan's feelings for her were caused by the蛊 poison and hypnosis, Feng Ling had already grown accustomed to the identity of being Prince Xuan's woman.
She could no longer extricate herself!
She was his most beloved woman! Yet he had struck her for another woman!
Moreover, he clearly cared for her, but at the last moment, he deliberately hardened his heart, unwilling even to help her up.
He also didn't intend to personally send her back to recuperate.
Why!
Feng Ye Xuan's gaze towards her was not cold, but his expression was icy and emotionless.
After one last look at her, Feng Ye Xuan turned away, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.
His voice was very cold, very unfeeling, "Feng Ling, consumed by jealousy, spread rumors. Her crime is unforgivable! Guards, escort her back and confine her for three days!"
With a wave of his hand, he didn't spare Feng Ling another glance, "Considering it's your first offense, I will spare your life. If you offend again, I will not be lenient!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling's heart sank, and she completely went limp.