Feng Fuce looked at the little one, "Are you going to Mingyang Academy tomorrow?"
Bai Zhi’er obediently nodded, "Yes."
"At the Chen hour, I’ll go to Ruizhu Palace to find you."
After he spoke, Bai Zhi’er’s big eyes showed confusion.
Why is Brother Fu Ce coming to see her so early?
As if he understood her question, Feng Fuce’s eyes turned cold.
"You forget, the Emperor asked to take you day and night."
Bai Zhi’er’s eyes lit up, "Oh, right! Great, then at Chen hour, don’t be late!"
After that, the little one got off the carriage, and Feng Fuce accompanied her, only leaving after she had entered Ruizhu Palace.
Once the young man returned to the Xiuluo Guard, Chu Ping eagerly ca forward.
"Marquis, how should we deal with that evil-hearted father and daughter?"
"Should we pour hot oil over them or rub chili and salt on their wounds?"
Feng Fuce glanced at him, "Are you cooking food, is that all you can think of?"
Chu Ping scratched his head in embarrassnt, "They’re so hateful, if we don’t do sothing like that, I won’t feel like we’re avenging the Princess and Xiao i."
Feng Fuce stepped towards the desk.
He pondered, "Didn’t Bai Zhi’er say to punish Su Fu before he was expelled from the palace?"
Chu Ping recalled, "I heard from that group of brothers in the Imperial Guard that the Princess indeed wanted to spank him."
"But the old man struggled violently and fainted before being hit, so the Princess didn’t continue."
Feng Fuce nodded, "Then let’s hit him."
Chu Ping grinned broadly, "Alright, how many hits?"
Feng Fuce gave him a look, "Drag him out every hour, hit him ten tis, then throw him back in the cell."
"Yes!" Chu Ping was thrilled.
He asked, "And Su Yinling? She has the worst intentions."
Feng Fuce narrowed his eyes, "Hang her first and let so blood."
Chu Ping imdiately went to carry out the orders.
Early the next day.
After Prince Rui entered the palace and revealed all the truths to Bai Xilie, Bai Xilie was furious.
He wanted to sentence Su Family’s father and daughter to death.
But news ca from the Xiuluo Guard.
Uncle Su and Su Yinling had both died the previous night.
It turned out Uncle Su died because he couldn’t bear the torture.
He scared himself into convulsions and bit his tongue to commit suicide in the cell.
As for Su Yinling, even in death, she cursed Bai Zhi’er and her family viciously.
Her words were venomous, chilling to hear.
Later, Chu Ping gagged her mouth.
Before long, Su Yinling, with a hateful glare, died from excessive blood loss.
Yang Chi had sliced her face, looking grotesque and terrifying.
Chu Ping couldn’t help but ask Feng Fuce.
"Marquis, won’t she turn into a fierce ghost seeking revenge?"
Feng Fuce rely glanced at Su Yinling and gave a cold laugh.
"Burn her, pulverize her bones and scatter the ashes."
The world was shocked to learn the Su father-and-daughter duo abused their ties to wreak havoc in the palace.
Especially hearing how Su Yinling failed to seduce Bai Family’s second brother and then attempted to tempt the first brother.
Most importantly, the kindness the Su Family extended in the past turned out to be deceit!
The affairs of the Imperial Family are always hot topics in conversation.
Everyone who discussed it couldn’t help but lant the Su Family’s treachery.
At Chen hour.
Feng Fuce, as promised, arrived outside Ruizhu Palace.
He stood under a tree waiting for a while before Qingi ca out, frowning and looking worried.
"Marquis, please return today, our Princess can’t go to the academy."
Feng Fuce raised his eyes, "Why?"
Qingi sighed, "Last night, the Princess suddenly developed a fever, and just now took dicine and fell back asleep."
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