Chapter 190: Demoness, What Are You Going to Do?

she has remained in her chambers and hasn't left even half a step.""What are you doing""I heard that Lan Yu asked Feng Si for a map of the terrain and sent it to the Ninth Princess."Feng Liye didn't s..."Sorry, I have a habit of saving people. I don't like being watched, otherwise, I make mistakes when I administer the needle."

The Duke, a man even the Emperor treated with deference, yet Princess Nine faced his wrath with a smile.

"Time is running out, Grand Duke. Whether you go or stay, it's up to you."

"You little brat, you..."

"Grandfather, I have had refreshments prepared. Please come to the courtyard and enjoy them."

Under the gaze of all eyes, that towering figure, holding onto his grandfather's arm, flashed past in a shadow.

The young master... he actually, without a word, "invited" the Duke out!

Feng Yuhua was stunned for a moment before suddenly coming to his senses. He immediately called out to everyone, "Quick! Go to the courtyard and wait!"

She took the first step, picking up her mother who had just woken up, and walked away quickly.

When all the bigwigs are gone, where would anyone dare to stay

If the Ninth Princess's treatment is delayed and the Third Young Master loses his life because of it, the consequences are something no one can bear.

Everyone left soon.

Feng Liye closed the door and stood guard at its edge.

With the presence of Prince Li here, no one is allowed to take even a single step inside!

Two servants, following Chu Qingge's instructions, brought in some hot water.

In the room, there were only Chu Qingge and Feng Chenmo left.

Feng Chen's expression was blank and his face pale.

Actually, Chu Qingge knew his situation. If she hadn't come tonight, he wouldn't have died immediately.

So what I said earlier about time being short was just to scare them.

However, his current situation is slightly worse than she had expected because he was struck by the black-robed man's palm earlier.

It's self-inflicted, isn't it Who dared to assassinate her

He rolled up his sleeves, and a black bangle flashed on his wrist.

The bracelet circled Feng Chen Mo's heart gate, probing back and forth before it quickly found the precise location of the silver needle.

She curled her lips, unfurling the needle case and swiftly gliding her long finger across his heart.

Afterward, the bracelet gently pressed down above the heart center and then slowly lifted.

Then, according to his own acupoint indication, he pressed the large acupoints surrounding him. Soon, a slender silver needle rose slowly from near Feng Chenmo's heart meridian.

Finally, it was firmly sucked onto the bracelet.

Feng Chen Mo was still unconscious, but his tightly furrowed brows could be clearly seen to relax slightly.

After the silver needle was removed, he felt completely comfortable.

Actually, all the pain stems from this silver needle.

Although he coughed up a lot of blood, being young and strong, he would recover gradually in no time.

But, isn't this giving the little rascal a cheap deal

Someone who always threatens violence, wouldn't it be too easy to make them better How could you justify that to yourself

A dark glint flashed in Chu Qingge's eyes. She suddenly raised a finger, and with a silver needle falling, it pierced Feng Chenmo's acupoint on the side of his neck.

"Hmm..."

Ouch!

It's more painful than a knife piercing the flesh!

Feng Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, the pain jolting him awake!

Everyone who heard Feng Chen's muffled cry outside felt a chill run down their spine.

Yàn Liúyuè was about to barge in, but Fēng Líyè stretched out his long arm and stopped her.

"He woke up, that's good news."

Feng Li Ye's words also reminded everyone.

At least, people are awake now.

Even if this sounds painful, waking up is always better than staying unconscious.

Before long, they heard Feng Chenmo roar angrily: "Demon woman What are you going to do"

It sounds like you're feeling very wronged and angry

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