Chapter 73: Try Running Away Again

Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Try Running Away Again

Rong Ling gave Feng Qing a sidelong glance, irritably taking out a handkerchief to wipe his hands. Feng Qing watched his actions, infuriated.

Her son of a **** had come to touch her several times in the middle of the night, only to feel disdain afterward. Why didn’t it cause his hand to rot?

Feng Qing, in a foul mood, spoke up: "Prince, please unlock my acupuncture points."

This time, Rong Ling did not make it difficult for her. He reached out and unlocked Feng Qing’s acupuncture points, and after doing so, he turned and walked toward the couch on one side of the bedroom.

After he sat down, seeing Feng Qing motionless on the bed, Rong Ling spoke coldly, "Do I need to invite you down personally?"

Feng Qing promptly and neatly flipped off the bed and stood properly.

"Does the Prince have something to say?"

Under the dim yellow light, the man’s fine features were stunningly beautiful, the glimmering light in his phoenix eyes. His lazy, leaning posture was like a clear landscape painting.

However, Feng Qing didn’t dare to be careless. This man, though beautiful, was too dangerous. Any misstep would lead to utter ruin.

So she decided to behave properly.

Rong Ling casually picked up a medical book from the side of the beauty couch and flipped through it a bit.

"Do you know medicine?"

Feng Qing thought for a moment and said, "I know a little."

Rong Ling raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes deep and mysterious.

"I’ll ask you again, are you truly the eldest miss of the Feng Family? This is your chance. If you’re not the eldest miss of the Feng Family, speak the truth, and I won’t punish you."

Feng Qing raised an eyebrow and looked at the sky; this topic never ends.

"To answer the Prince, I am indeed the eldest miss of the Feng Family, not an imposter."

She had experienced a soul transfer, so even if this man investigated, he wouldn’t find anything unusual.

Feng Qing thought this as she looked at Rong Ling with a serious expression, not feeling the slightest guilt. Rong Ling scrutinized her, looking back and forth but found no sign of guilt, so this person truly was the eldest miss of the Feng Family.

Fine, let’s assume she is genuine.

"Tonight is the last time I’ll pardon you. If you dare run away or try to deceive me again, I will not let you off lightly. Do you think you can escape? If you run and I catch you, do you know what the outcome will be?"

At this moment, Rong Ling was surrounded by a bloodthirsty, ominous aura, his eyes revealing unchecked murderous intent. He had been exceptionally tolerant of this woman, perhaps because it was rare to encounter such an interesting soul.

But if this woman continued to challenge his authority repeatedly, then there would be no reason to let her stay.

Feng Qing naturally saw the murderous intent in his eyes. Unlike previous warnings mostly filled with caution, this time he truly was intent on killing. Feng Qing could tell that if she provoked his authority again, he would indeed kill her.

"I understand."

"Hmm," Rong Ling’s murderous aura subsided considerably. He looked up at Feng Qing and added, "Since you promised to atone for your wrongs, tonight’s incident is over."

"I can also give you time to prove your earlier claim that the Feng Family suggested to the Little Emperor to kill me."

"As for your ability to discern others’ thoughts through their facial expressions, do not let anyone else know about it."

Feng Qing understood from Rong Ling’s words that such an ability could easily become a fatal threat to herself.

After all, in the court, which of those people didn’t have hidden intricate thoughts? If they discovered someone could interpret their true thoughts through facial and body language, wouldn’t they panic? They definitely wouldn’t let her go.

If that happens, she would be in real danger.