"Oh, speaking of which, I saw that you have attempted to crawl into my master's bed. On the contrary, our princess never crawled into anyone's bed. It has always been the master crawling into her bed."
Feng Ruqing did not say anything.
She would not crawl into a bed, she would just… lunge into the bed.
Qing Zhu turned to look at Feng Ruqing expectantly, hoping for praises.
Yeap. It was hoping that the princess would not threaten it by turning it into a snake soup again after hearing its words.
It was only a little snake but to bear such a pain that it should not be taking in its age.
"Ehem!" Feng Tianyu coughed. His voice was weak yet firm. "Eunuch Lin, get the herbs out from the national treasury and announce my decree: No one is allowed to kill Feng Rushuang. If she's on the brink of death, bring her back and continue to torture her. The same applies to Liu Rong."
