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"I seized the opportunity to enter and was about to leave. Now that royal father is angry, everyone is on tenterhooks. Carefully, I ask you a question and you answer truthfully."

"…" Xuan Fei nodded with great effort.

"What happened? Did you want to kill Lian Ruyue and then end up like this?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle, but it made her feel like she was spasming.

"…" Not daring to lie, she nodded.

"Why?" He asked. The coldness in his eyes deepened, but it also made others feel as if it was indiscernible.

"Because, you … "You …" Consort Xuan flashed a glance, and Feng Qianyue could already tell what it was from her expression.

He let his cold face slowly reveal a smile, and said patiently, "It doesn't matter, I won't blame you even if you want to attack her. But, you misunderstood, I don't really like her, she's just a good chess piece, that's why I wanted her to join me."

After hearing this, Consort Xuan's expression relaxed and she slowly revealed a trace of a smile as well, "But I … but I've ruined your plan. In the future, the emperor won't pamper a paralyzed woman. I've already lost my use. I now …" Very, very regretful. "

"It's okay, I'll take care of it. You take care of yourself, and I'll think of a way to get some good people to take care of you. Just bear with it a little longer." He was so gentle, the one she had dreamed of so much. She was paralyzed, useless, and he was still so good to her.

"Alright …" She choked and was about to cry.

"The Emperor is pursuing this matter with all his might. I fear that he will eventually find out that it was you who did it." Feng Qian frowned, appearing extremely worried.

"Don't worry, I will grit my teeth. Even if you torture me with the top ten, I will not reveal our relationship. Moreover, this matter really has nothing to do with you." Consort Xuan said with a vow.

"No, actually, I'm not worried about myself. What I'm worried about is you, because Xiao Zhenhai's daughter lost a leg, the Emperor won't let you go. So, if you do as I say, I might be able to save your life." Feng Qianyue held her hand and said:

"What, what should I do?" Princess Xuan asked.

Feng Qian went closer to her ear and whispered something …

The expression on her face became more and more clear, until she finally nodded, "I understand."

"I should go." Feng Qianyue stood up and turned to look at the paralyzed person on the bed. Her originally young and delicate face was like a rag, paralyzed on the bed, and her originally young and delicate face was swollen like a piece of cloth. Her eyes were squeezed into two slits, and it was almost impossible to see.

How could royal father even look at such a person once?

It was only because he wanted to explain things to the marching Xiao Zhenhai that the imperial physician went to great lengths to save him, leaving him with only a single breath.

However, if she was still alive, he would definitely have to dream every night.

Feng Qianyue walked out of the tent and quickly left. The moment he returned to his own tent, his expression turned cold …

"Your Highness …" His personal guard, Ying Kong, came over and called out to him.

With a wave of his hand, the thing in front of him was brushed to the ground. He then abruptly pulled out the sword hanging on the wall and hacked down with all his might, slicing the things in the entire tent into pieces!

He spent an entire nine years and the consort finally fell. Feng Yunzheng no longer posed a threat to him, but now, it was all because of Xuanyuan Fei's laughable jealousy … Everything had been wasted!

How could he still have nine years to nurture another spy and send him to the Emperor's side!

Besides, the situation on his side was not looking good! Feng Ye and Feng Yunzheng were both openly and secretly opposing him!

There was a ball of fury in his heart that he wished he could kill Xuan Fei a thousand times over! This foolish woman had ruined his carefully planned plan!

"Win!" he called.

"Your Highness …"

"Consort Xuan said that the archer she arranged is a person called the Left Wing. You must find him before they do!" Feng Qianyue ordered.

"Yes sir!"

Feng Qianyue was still angry as he stood within the tent when Ying Kong walked out.

No matter what, after this matter was over, Consort Xuan could not stay any longer! What he needed to do now was to not let anyone know of the relationship between him and Xuanfei!

However, after a day of searching in secret, Ying Kong couldn't find the whereabouts of that person.

Ying Kong asked, "Your Highness, logically speaking, the assassin didn't escape from the hunting grounds, but the hunting grounds were sealed off. With so many people looking for an assassin, it shouldn't be difficult, does Your Highness not feel that something is strange?"

Feng Qianyue's expression was solemn as he said, "I'm afraid someone has already gotten in first."

"Who does Your Highness think it is?"

"Send more people to keep an eye on the ninth prince." Feng Yunzheng was currently causing him to feel more and more pressure, especially when fighting for the qilin. The murderous intent that burst from his body was something he could not forget.

Even though he took the Qilin in the end, he actually didn't get any advantage. He lowered his head to look at the location of the palm. The wound there was still not completely healed, and it was completely red.

However, Ying Kong found out that Ninth Prince's tent was also very peaceful. He stayed inside the tent, almost never leaving the house. Even his guard, Ye Feng, followed him around but didn't go anywhere.

The night wind opened a crack in the tent and watched Ying Kong's figure from afar. He lowered his hand and returned in front of Feng Yunzheng, saying:

"Your Highness, you are right, the 4th Prince has set you as the target of his surveillance, he suspects that we have captured the left wing, but, he would never think that we have already released the left wing and let them capture you."

As the search progressed further, the entire hunting grounds became immersed in a tense atmosphere. Everyone stayed in their tents, not daring to go out.

Lian Yan Qing came to Lian Ruyue's place to look. After confirming that she was fine, he went out to help the Emperor find the murderer.

In the evening, feeling a little bored, she walked out of the tent to enjoy the wind. She looked up at the cloudy sky, where a storm was brewing.

At this moment, the heavy atmosphere of rain and wind was gathering in the air, making it hard for people to breathe.

There had always been guards running around outside the tent. I heard that the Emperor had already given the order to not leave the hunting grounds if they couldn't catch the person who shot the arrows and couldn't find out the truth.

"Eldest Miss, it's cold. Let's put on some clothes." Qing Dai walked over. In her hand was a light purple feathered cloak that was thin on the face. She draped it over Lian Meng Yue's body.

"Is there any movement from Xiao Rou's side?"