White silk, absolutely will not seek death

  In fact, they looked at each other with hostile eyes.

  Whoever takes a step back will lose.

  Dong Lingzi Luo could not accept that he had lost to a woman.

  But Feng Qingchen couldn't afford to lose, for every loss meant losing her own life.

  The two of them remained deadlocked like this, neither willing to give in to the other...

  Feng Qingchen was not in a hurry, she knew that in the end, she would definitely win, because she had staked her life on it.

  As expected, Donglingzi Luo compromised after confirming that Feng Qingchen would not back down.

  "Alright, I'll grant you that. Within half a year, no one will bother you because of this matter; as for the troubles you get yourself into, that's not my concern." His life was more precious than Feng Qingchen's.

  Isn't it just half a year? He endured it for Donglingzi Luo.

  Half a year later, he will come back with interest.

  Feng Qingchen, once I, Donglingzi Luo, set foot in Eastern Ling, you will no longer have a place to stand in the Eastern Ling dynasty.

  "Thank you, Wang Luo." Feng Qingchen said insincerely, taking a step back while calmly looking at Donglingzi Luo.

  She doesn't care what Dong Lingzi Luo thinks, first get through the current difficulties and then talk.

  Under Dong Ling Zi Luo's gaze, Feng Qing Chen smiled and stretched out her hand to smooth out the wrinkled collar for him.

  "Lu Wang, this is our first time being so close, and also our last. Once again, we meet, Lu Wang and Qing Chen are..."

  "Enemy!"

  "Bang..."

  Feng Qingchen hadn't even finished saying the last two words when Donglingzi Luo slapped him to the ground with one palm.

  The guards nearby saw the situation and immediately stepped forward, pointing their long guns at Feng Qingchen. With just one command from Donglingzi Luo, Feng Qingchen would be killed on the spot.

  This slap was very heavy, Feng Qingchen lay on the ground for a while before coming to his senses, spitting out blood and water on the ground, and there was still a broken tooth in that blood...

  Feng Qingchen didn't make a sound, slowly lifted her head, her long hair covering her face, also covering the fierce and angry look in her eyes.

  Facing the icy long gun, Feng Qingchen did not show any fear, but instead smiled vaguely and said: "So, King Luo, you are also a gallant gentleman who hits women."

  As they spoke, her slender fingers slowly parted the long hair on her face, revealing a blood-stained face.

  The left cheek is covered in blood, the right cheek is swollen and bulging, looking like a pig's head that has been splattered with blood, as ugly as can be.

  However, when it comes to someone like Feng Qingchen, there isn't a single person who dares to laugh at her or say she's ugly.

  Because of those eyes...

  Chilling to the bone, frighteningly cold...

  Dong Lingzi Luo had never seen a pair of eyes like that before, as if they had seen everything in the world, like a beast on the brink of death, staring at an enemy stronger than itself, ready to fight to the death, ready to die together.

  "Fall back." By some strange coincidence, Donglingzi Luo waved his hand and dismissed the guards.

  As he looked at Feng Qingchen, the irritation in his heart grew stronger.

  Is this really the timid and incompetent Feng Qingchen who only knows how to lower her head and cry?

  There is a faint sense of uncertainty in my heart, and a strong feeling of regret has surged up.

  It seems that marrying Feng Qingchen is also a good choice.

  But things have come to this point and he can't afford to regret it.

  He took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable emotion.

  "Feng Qingchen, roll away, don't let this king see you again." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the empress's palace.

  The Emperor's handling of Feng Qingchen has already been informed to the Empress Dowager by his trusted eunuch, so she should not interfere again.

  After Dong Lingzi Luo left, Feng Qingchen slowly got up and looked at the guard who was guarding her like a wolf, with a cold smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

  Dong Lingzi Luo is fine, but Feng Qingchen is badly injured and needs protection.

  But anyway, it's all right as long as I can get out of the palace alive.

  Under the gaze of the crowd, Feng Qing turned around calmly, the red thin gauze stained with blood and stuck to her body, standing on the white jade, looking so stunning and dazzling, even the blooming red flowers on both sides paled in comparison.

  The palace maidens, eunuchs and guards looked at Feng Qingchen like that, but for some reason, none of them dared to come forward and tease her.

  Instead, it was Feng Qingchen who stopped in her tracks as she walked by, staring blankly at this disheveled yet extremely proud woman...

  Someone thought to themselves: As expected of the Tiger Girl, this set of injuries would be impossible for an ordinary woman to walk off, let alone stand up straight. Yet Feng Qingchen was able to walk with elegance and poise, not losing a single bit of her noble lady's demeanor.

  A woman is as good as a man!

  Ten steps...

  Twenty steps...

  Feng Qingchen walked while counting, the blood on her face dripping drop by drop to the ground, splashing into blossoms of blood flowers, resplendent to the extreme...

  Feng Qingchen seemed as if she hadn't seen anything, her bare feet treading on her own blood, her eyes fixed straight ahead at the distant palace gates.

  Just go out!

  Ninety steps...

  One hundred steps...

  Just as Feng Qingchen was about to take his hundredth step, a haughty and hoarse voice came from behind him: "Feng Qingchen, stop."

  She furrowed her brow, not wanting to stop at all, but seeing the wolf-like guards on both sides, Feng Qingchen compromised and turned around without any hesitation.

  The female official beside the queen, Pearl Jade.

  No wonder she's so arrogant, looking at what's in her hand, it's a three-foot white silk!

  Feng Qing's dust rose with a hint of mocking smile!

  Your Majesty, how much more do you want me to die?

  If shame cannot kill me, then give me a white silk directly. Are you not afraid of being guilty of forcing your subject's daughter to death?

  I suppose you're not afraid, after all, I'm impure in the eyes of the world, so I must prove my determination with death.

  But Feng Qingchen really didn't want to die!

  "Ah..."

  Pearls of wisdom cried out in surprise, seemingly frightened by Feng Qingchen's appearance.

  Bang! In the instant when Feng Qingxue turned around, the tray in Zhu Yu's hand fell to the ground with a loud noise. Besides the three-foot white silk, there was also a cup of wine.

  The wine spilled on the ground, and with a hiss, white smoke rose up.

  Not to mention Feng Qingchen, even the eunuchs and palace maids who stood nearby understood that the Empress was determined to have Feng Qingchen killed!

  Everyone present couldn't help but look at Feng Qingchen with regret.

  They just saw the conflict between Miss Feng and King Luo, and also saw how Miss Feng got hurt.

  "You, you, you..." The things in the jade tray were knocked over, and she stared at Feng Qingchen with a terrified face.

  It was all because of this woman, who suddenly turned her head and caused her to lose her grip.

  This is terrible. The queen said that the poison will only take effect three days later, and if Feng Qingchen doesn't choose to hang herself, then she would also be poisoning herself to death...

  What's next?

  Tears of terror filled Zhūyù's eyes. Perhaps Feng Qīngchén hadn't died, but Zhūyù had already died first.

  "What did Lady Official call Feng Qingchen for?" However, Feng Qingchen seemed as if she hadn't noticed and saluted calmly.

  Zhu Yu was also a seasoned person who had seen the ups and downs of life, took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and pointed at Feng Qingchen to scold her.

  "Feng Qingchen, you have a big nerve, daring to knock over something bestowed by the Empress Dowager! Do you know your crime?"

  As they spoke, a pair of eyes fiercely swept towards the palace maid and eunuch who had witnessed this scene, warning them to say nothing, or else...

  As a female official who can get close to the queen, she has no shortage of means and power. The people here are all the queen's confidants, they should understand who cannot be offended.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, everyone shifted their gaze and pretended they hadn't seen it.

  This matter, if the empress asks about it, they will tell the truth. But if no one asks, they won't easily go and say it.

  Here, the winding path is light and dust of course understands, without a word of refutation, said:

  "That's all for now, if there's nothing else, Qing Chen will take her leave first. The King of Luo has already agreed to let Qing Chen return home."

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

  "Slow down." A cold and stern rebuke, with a venomous glint in her eyes...