The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 1135 - 706: Feng Xiyun’s Utter Humiliation (Part 2)

Chapter 1135: Chapter 706: Feng Xiyun’s Utter Humiliation (Part 2)

Feng Xiyun at this moment was almost certain that An Ning had already figured out what she was thinking!

"I’ll feed Doctor Feng spoon by spoon. Doctor Feng, you must swallow it properly. If not, the responsibility is yours, not mine," Liu Wen threatened.

Such a mere female soldier dared to treat her like this!

Feng Xiyun’s eyes turned cruel.

Her heart was also filled with extreme anger.

Liu Wen didn’t chatter, she took a spoonful and placed it by Feng Xiyun’s mouth.

Feng Xiyun did not open her mouth.

Liu Wen did not urge, just maintained that posture of feeding soup.

An Ning was also watching Feng Xiyun like that.

Looking coldly, with sarcasm.

"What? Could it be that the tonic is indeed problematic?" An Ning, though enjoying the process of tormenting Feng Xiyun, eventually had many things to handle and couldn’t waste too much time on Feng Xiyun.

She urged a little.

Feng Xiyun had no choice but to open her mouth and drink the tonic.

If she didn’t drink it, it would be admitting indirectly that there was indeed a problem with the tonic.

Boiling problematic tonic for the Empress, such a grave sin, she would surely be beheaded, and the Feng Family would be implicated.

She didn’t believe the Emperor would let her off a second time after sparing her once.

She couldn’t take that risk.

She could only drink the soup.

Drinking it down to the last drop.

An Ning smiled with satisfaction.

Feng Xiyun indeed should taste the bitterness of her own actions.

An Ning gave a glance.

Liu Wen released Feng Xiyun’s acupuncture points.

Then, "Withdraw. I am very busy."

Feng Xiyun dared not delay.

At that moment, she only thought of going out and then vomiting the tonic, before going back to concoct an antidote.

In fact, there was no antidote for Mihexiang.

But it could at least alleviate the symptoms.

As long as the symptoms weren’t so obvious, she could definitely endure it.

"I shall not disturb the Empress any longer, I take my leave," Feng Xiyun said.

Her steps were somewhat unsteady as she quickly left.

An Ning watched Feng Xiyun walk out of the tent and said, "Liu Wen, let Guan Yu come in."

"Yes."

Guan Yu walked into the tent and greeted, "Your Majesty."

Also, he indeed did not expect that the young lady could be the current Empress.

At first, Uncle Zhang let him be by the young lady’s side, saying it was to roam the world, but now he bizarrely became a soldier?!

Though it’s all about protecting the Empress, it somehow feels like being swindled.

"Go to the stables and deliver my edict, choose the ugliest, most hideous, and dirtiest stable hand, and have him wait in Feng Xiyun’s tent, act secretly, and do not let insignificant people know," An Ning commanded.

"..." Guan Yu was confused.

"Just do as told," An Ning did not explain.

"Yes," Guan Yu asked no more questions.

"After you finish, report to the Emperor about what I just ordered you to do," An Ning further instructed.

Considering that since Xiao Jinxing found Feng Xiyun useful, she was afraid of sabotaging Xiao Jinxing’s plan, hence everything needed to be reported to Xiao Jinxing.

"Yes."

Guan Yu hurriedly left.

An Ning’s eyes flashed with coldness.

Towards those who don’t repent and still press their luck, she wasn’t so merciful.

...

Feng Xiyun rushed back to her tent.

She tried to vomit many times, but nothing came out.

Panic-stricken, she ran into the tent, continuously thinking about how to alleviate the symptoms.

Countless medical skills recorded in books flooded her mind, but it was so chaotic that she couldn’t make heads or tails of it.

Her vision was becoming increasingly blurred.

She knew it was the effect of the drug kicking in.

Initially, she never intended to use so much drug, but as the bowl of soup was put into the food box, she gritted her teeth and added some more, just wanting An Ning to lose patience and find someone to bed, yet never expected...

All the repercussions fell upon herself.

In an instant, Feng Xiyun’s entire body became feverish.

She was drenched in sweat.

"Doctor Feng..." The female soldier who followed Doctor Feng was frightened by her condition, completely unsure of what was wrong with Doctor Feng.

Just now, she was perfectly fine when going to the Empress’s tent, how come she returned entirely different?

Turning viciously twisted.

"Get out! Get out!" Feng Xiyun screamed out of control.

The female soldier was startled.

These days, she had been serving Feng Xiyun, and Feng Xiyun’s temper was always excellent.

Never had she been so out of control.

The female soldier dared not stay, and hurried out.

Though the Emperor punished Doctor Feng, she still remained by the Emperor’s side, and the Emperor specifically assigned her to take care of Doctor Feng’s health, whereas the Empress was sent by the Emperor to the logistical camp, it was obvious that Doctor Feng’s position in the Emperor’s heart was different, hence she dared not offend her at all.

After the female soldier left.

Feng Xiyun’s physical reaction became more pronounced.

The whole person was unbearably tormented, intolerably uncomfortable.

She couldn’t stand it and could only bite tightly on her own hand.

Trying to use this to alleviate her symptoms.

But no matter how she tortured her body, it was useless, she still wanted...

Kept wanting.

And at this moment.

It seemed like a timid man walked into the tent.

Feng Xiyun’s vision was a blur, unable to see anything clearly.

As if seeing a silhouette.

A shadow of a man.

As if smelling a foul odor.

But none of these were important anymore.

Feng Xiyun scrambled and lunged towards the man.

The whole person went completely insane...

...

Guan Yu went to report everything to Xiao Jinxing.

Xiao Jinxing smiled.

Let Guan Yu convey a message to An Ning, as long as she was happy.

The night was a bit late.

Feng Xiyun opened her eyes, somewhat dazed.

She moved her body, exceedingly sore.

The next moment.

Feng Xiyun abruptly sat up on the bed, panic-stricken as she looked at the outrageously ugly and filthy man lying beside her, and she was utterly broken.

No.

She couldn’t believe she had relations with such a man.

She couldn’t accept it.

Even if not someone as handsome and charming as the Emperor, it couldn’t possibly be such a man.

The thought of having relations with such a man...

"Urgh..." Feng Xiyun couldn’t help but retch.

At this moment, she genuinely had the urge to kill the man beside her.

She completely couldn’t accept being defiled by such a man, she was still meant to be Empress...

Feng Xiyun’s whole being was on the verge of madness.

At that moment, the stable hand also awoke.

"Doctor... Feng..." The stable hand spoke clumsily.

"Shut up! Shut up, who are you, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" Feng Xiyun screamed.

Finally unable to control her emotions at this moment.

The stable hand was so frightened that he rolled off the bed.

He hastily grabbed his clothes from the floor, not fully dressed, and attempted to run outside...

He barely ran a few steps.

A pair of black boots appeared before him.

The stable hand looked up, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a tall, imposing man with a powerful presence.

"Bold, you see the Emperor and yet don’t salute and bow!" the trusted aide sternly said.

The stable hand was so terrified that he immediately knelt, trembling.

In that moment, Feng Xiyun on the bed clutched the blanket tightly, and hearing the Emperor had arrived, she was frightened pale.

No.

She couldn’t let the Emperor see her like this.

She couldn’t!

She pulled the covers over her body heavily, hiding herself deep in the corner of the bed.

Xiao Jinxing didn’t look towards the bed, just coldly instructed, "Lock him up, and without my permission, don’t release him! Let no one know about Doctor Feng’s relationship with the stable hand!"

The stable hand...

Upon hearing these words, Feng Xiyun nearly passed out.

She was defiled by a stable hand!

A stable hand of all people...

She, Feng Xiyun, was supposed to be the Empress...

"Yes," the trusted aide acknowledged.

The stable hand was secretly taken away.

Xiao Jinxing didn’t linger and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty," Feng Xiyun called out loudly to him, "Why do you still want to protect my reputation?!"