Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 970 - 969: Just to Make Her "Her

Chapter 970: Chapter 969: Just to Make Her "Her

Fen Ling emerged from the shadows, her figure somewhat frail.

"Prince, I had no intention of hiding, I just saw that you were in conversation and thought it improper to approach."

She bowed her head, not daring to look at Feng Yexuan’s face.

Feng Yexuan’s eyes were cold and clear, "While you’re in my Prince Residence, best not harbor any ill intentions. I spared you, but only out of respect for the Master, not for any merit of your own."

"Don’t let me see you employing tricks against Lili again. In my eyes, you’re insignificant!"

She dared to flaunt her meager Illusion Technique in front of him!

Fen Ling’s entire body shuddered, her forced composure crumbling instantly.

"Prince, I... I only wanted to help you sleep better, that’s why...I used the Illusion Technique on you..."

But no sooner had she spoken than she regretted it.

In front of him, she had lost her cool.

Fen Ling took a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure, striving to emulate someone else.

"Prince, if you dislike it..."

"If you knew I disliked it, why haven’t you left?" Feng Yexuan gestured dismissively, and a gust of palm wind rushed toward her.

Again startled, Fen Ling’s hard-won composure now showed cracks.

She was forced to take several steps back by the palm wind before finally steadying her stance and her heart.

Had Feng Yexuan not restrained his hand, she couldn’t have withstood the blow.

Feng Yexuan watched her face, distorted with panic, and snorted coldly, "You fall far short of her! You think by adopting her calm detachment you can catch my eye?"

"Utterly laughable!"

No sooner had these words fallen than Feng Yexuan was no longer in Fen Ling’s sight.

Utterly laughable... These words left Fen Ling feeling an overwhelming sense of grievance.

Wanting to follow after him, her steps were halted by a voice from behind, "The Master wishes to see you."

...

Fen Ling knelt on the ground, her face devoid of calm, her eyes filled with panic and unease.

At this sight, Hua Rong flew into a rage!

"Worthless thing!"

With a smack, a slap landed on Fen Ling’s face.

Her cheek swelled red in an instant.

"This subordinate deserves death! This subordinate knows her fault!" Fen Ling panicked, bowing low to beg for mercy, "Master, this subordinate truly knows her fault!"

"Do you even know where you went wrong?" Hua Rong glared at her furiously.

Fen Ling tentatively looked up, her eyes bloodshot and gathering tears.

She shook her head, wanting to cry at the harsh slap, yet not daring to.

"Master..."

"Silence!" Hua Rong, seeing her like this, was fueled with even greater anger.

"Look at yourself, do you resemble her in the slightest? Where are you superior to her? That woman, have you ever seen her cry? Have you seen such a weak side of her?"

Hearing this, Fen Ling immediately took a deep breath, fighting back her tears.

"Master, I didn’t mean to cry, it’s just, the slap was rather painful..."

"Even if she was in agony, she would never cry!" Hua Rong yelled.

Fen Ling bit her lip, feeling wronged, but still forced the tears back.

After a while, her face regained its composure.

"Master, your subordinate was wrong..."

"She wouldn’t refer to herself as a subordinate, that arrogant girl, who thinks she’s above the heavens!"

Fen Ling’s eyes flickered, and her expression turned even colder.

She said indifferently, "I understand, I will not make the same mistake again."

The Master had trained her for so long to make Feng Yexuan see Chu Qianli’s shadow in her.

So that, perhaps, he would grow fond of her.

But tonight, she had been easily stripped of her defenses by just a few words from Prince Yexuan.

Indeed, she was at fault!