Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 815: Fighting with Consort Jiang

Chapter 815: Chapter 815: Fighting with Consort Jiang

Concubine Jiang: "You... Nan Feng, don’t think you can be arrogant for long. Let me tell you, be careful when you go out these days."

Concubine Jiang was referring to the Dowager Empress’s side. She thought that the Dowager Empress would definitely take action.

However, why has there been no movement after such a long time? Why is Nan Feng still standing here, lively and vigorous?

Nan Feng looked at Concubine Jiang’s guilty demeanor, "What’s the matter? You want my life? Just based on you?"

Concubine Jiang sneered, "You just be careful. I don’t want to kill you, but you’re so high-profile, always around the Emperor. There are plenty of people who want you dead."

Nan Feng stood still, and Xiaoqing hurriedly followed behind her.

Nan Feng picked up a pebble from the riverbank and, taking advantage of Concubine Jiang’s inattention, threw it forcefully forward. It hit right behind Concubine Jiang’s knee, causing her to lose her balance and fall flat on her face.

"Ah, it hurts," Concubine Jiang’s palms were scraped, her knees were injured, and her skirt was covered in mud, so she began to cry out loud.

The people ahead heard the commotion and all stopped. The ministers who had come along, knowing that Concubine Jiang was the Emperor’s woman, each came forward to flatter her. Some took out a medical kit to treat her wounds, some expressed concern and advised her to be more careful when walking, and some even handed her water, treating her like a star surrounded by adoring fans.

The Emperor, however, seemed impatient and only looked at Concubine Jiang, "How come you’re so careless?"

He clearly blamed her for delaying their journey with her fall.

Concubine Jiang looked at the Emperor with a wronged expression, "Your Majesty, I was being careful, but Nan Feng tripped me."

"..." Nan Feng quickly squatted down with composure, "Your Majesty, Nan Feng did nothing. Concubine Jiang was walking ahead, and I don’t know how, but she ended up behind and just fell."

Nan Feng implied that Concubine Jiang was setting her up.

The Emperor frowned slightly. There were so many officials here, and it would be a joke if a quarrel broke out now, "If Concubine Jiang has rested enough, please get up quickly and walk more carefully."

Concubine Jiang nodded, "Yes, I understand, Your Majesty. But I have injured my knee from the fall and may not be able to keep up with you. I would like to walk slowly behind."

The Emperor merely answered indifferently, "As you wish!"

The procession continued moving forward.

Concubine Jiang watched Nan Feng walking ahead and thought to herself that if Nan Feng could throw stones at her, then she would throw them back.

After all, the riverbank was filled with pebbles.

Nan Feng had actually been keeping an eye on the movements behind her. Knowing Concubine Jiang’s petty nature, having been hit by a stone, she would definitely seek revenge when the opportunity arose. Moreover, being skilled in Martial Arts and fairly agile, how could she just sit by and waiting to be attacked?

So, when she felt a gust behind her, she promptly squatted down, pretending to pat off the mud because Nan Feng had dodged by squatting. As a result, the large pebble intended for her ended up hitting Consort Zhang’s back.

Consort Zhang immediately let out a cry, then turned around.

Nan Feng pretended to be patting the mud off her shoes, while Concubine Jiang’s stone-throwing motion was not yet retracted, and Consort Zhang saw everything.

The people in front heard the outcry from behind and turned back to ask Consort Zhang what had happened. Not wanting to offend Concubine Jiang, Consort Zhang endured and said she was startled by a frog.

The ministers hastily condemned the frog for being so reprehensible as to frighten someone at such a time.