Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1092 - 1091: These Two People Are Really Quite Pitif

With a loud slap, Fu Ning flew out and crashed against the wall before tumbling down.

She hit the ground hard!

As she opened her mouth, out ca a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Fu Ning!" Chu Qianli was startled and imdiately rolled out of bed, wanting to help her.

However, she hadn’t expected that her own limbs were still weak and she had no strength at all.

Her body flipped off the bed, and before her legs could touch the ground, she lost her balance and fell to the floor with a thud.

Just as her head was about to hit the floor, a sudden, sharp pain struck.

"Ugh..." It hurt so much!

She had forgotten she was still affected by the poison of Soft Bone Powder! She had panicked upon seeing Fu Ning injured.

"Mistress, you... how are you?" Fu Ning had barely managed to get up and had just reached Chu Qianli when she collapsed, her body giving way, and she fell with a slap.

This ti, luck seed bad, and she landed right on top of Chu Qianli.

"Ugh..."

So heavy!

What had Fu Ning been eating lately? How had she gotten so heavy?

"I’m being... crushed."

"I... can’t get up."

"Move a little, quick... can’t... breathe..."

"Ugh..."

When Gui Tong entered, the master and servant were still entwined on the ground.

Gui Tong quickly stepped over and pulled Fu Ning up.

Almost crushed to death, Chu Qianli finally rolled over and gasped for air.

Fortunately, after Uncle Nine had brought her back last night, he had only removed her robe; Chu Qianli was still fully clothed in her upper garnt.

Due to exhaustion, she hadn’t turned over all night, and even her clothes were neat.

Before, she didn’t care much, but today, for so reason, the first thought she had when she saw Gui Tong enter was whether her clothes were properly worn.

The fear was inexplicable, the fear... that she might still be naked...

"What happened?" Gui Tong helped Chu Qianli to sit down on a chair.

Turning back to see Fu Ning struggling to get up, blood on the corner of her lips.

Gui Tong’s expression darkened: "An assassin?"

"No, not that, it was ... I accidentally... injured myself."

Fu Ning had difficulty speaking and felt the urge to vomit blood.

A doubtful look fell upon Chu Qianli’s face; what had really happened just now?

Behind Gui Tong, Chu Qianli subtly shook her head.

Fu Ning took a deep breath, trying to calm her breath.

She looked at Gui Tong with a hoarse voice: "I didn’t sleep well last night, felt unwell, and accidentally hurt myself. The mistress saw fall and wanted to save , but she was too weak and fell from the bed herself."

Anyway, both master and servant looked pretty wretched at the mont.

Falling off the bed...

Gui Tong glanced back at Chu Qianli, his feelings indescribably complex.

She was so vulnerable.

Seeing that Fu Ning had finally caught her breath, Gui Tong spoke to Chu Qianli: "We must set off after the burning of an incense stick, you two... get ready."

The two of them looked rather pitiful...

But the team’s schedule couldn’t be delayed because of them.

"I’ll order soone to bring so food over, try to eat sothing."

After Gui Tong left, Fu Ning, clutching her chest, walked over to Chu Qianli, opened her mouth with so difficulty and asked: "Mistress... what happened?"

"Last night, Uncle Nine taught so Heart thod Mantra and took to practice."

"But mistress, your body hasn’t recovered yet." With limbs so weak, how could you practice?

"That’s the power of Uncle Nine’s ntal thod; even when completely weak, one can still practice."

Looking at Fu Ning, Chu Qianli felt very apologetic: "I kept dreaming last night, practicing in my dreams, and now... it seems my Inner Strength has increased."