Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1229 - 1228: I, Found the Answer

With a splash, Lan Qing fell into the ice pond.

Chu Qianli was startled and imdiately reacted, rushing in and lifting him up.

It hurts so much!

The water in the ice pond stung like knives, causing her intense pain all over!

A mouthful of blood uncontrollably slid down the corner of her lips.

It won’t do! If this continues, her Spiritual Qi will be severely damaged!

But she couldn’t get up at all.

After falling into the ice pond, her martial arts seed to be completely sealed off, totally unable to activate.

No wonder Lan Qing said that falling into the ice pond, even those with strong martial arts, couldn’t escape unscathed.

They would definitely be seriously injured!

Is it because, in the ice pond, they couldn’t activate their martial arts, and they couldn’t easily leave?

This ice pond, it’s really eerie!

However, what martial arts masters lack, she has!

Thus, this ice pond, couldn’t hinder her at all.

Chu Qianli flicked her hand, throwing the Heavenly Silkworm Silk onto a distant rock, tightly adhering to it.

Holding Lan Qing with one hand, and with a fierce pull of the other.

The tension of the Heavenly Silkworm Silk completely lifted them out of the ice pond, and in a blink, placed them far from the ice pond.

Finally, they were out!

Bearing the surging blood in her chest, Chu Qianli turned Lan Qing over.

Lan Qing’s face was deathly pale, already unconscious.

Her long fingers rested on his wrist pulse.

Spiritual Qi severely damaged, pulse in complete disarray, his martial arts nearly dissipating!

Without thinking, Chu Qianli tore open Lan Qing’s clothes, needle at hand.

The silver needle sealed the major acupoints around his heart, preventing the further outward flow of his martial powers.

"You helped , I will not let you be destroyed like this!"

If today he had t soone else, perhaps, his martial powers would have truly vanished.

But he t her, Chu Qianli.

She would never allow his martial arts to disperse into nothing!

That night, the guards at Lingjiu Hall were indeed more relaxed.

The State Preceptor wasn’t there, in fact, the State Preceptor was still being hunted.

Everyone was uncertain whether the State Preceptor would return, or a new State Preceptor would take his place.

The entire Lingjiu Hall was dead silent, instead, giving Chu Qianli the chance to freely co and go.

After Fu Long left the Imperial Palace, he quickly realized there were no spies following behind.

"Prince Yexuan hasn’t sent anyone to follow ." Thus, Fu Long found a place to settle down easily, leaving signs along the way for Chu Qianli.

At this mont, Chu Qianli, with the still unconscious Lan Qing, had arrived at the properly arranged courtyard.

This courtyard, though not in the bustling city, was also not in a secluded place, on a glance, it looked just like an ordinary household courtyard.

The greater concealnt within the city, the less likely it makes it for others to find.

Fu Long, still watching Chu Qianli taking Lan Qing’s pulse, lowered his voice: "No news from Prince Yexuan’s side yet."

"That damned man has his own ways of doing things, you can’t find him, but that doesn’t an he isn’t always watching you."

Chu Qianli was not interested in matters concerning Feng Yexuan.

Fu Long considered saying sothing, but thinking of the two wounds in his own abdon, he swallowed his words back down.

Oceans and fields change, people are not the sa, more words are pointless.

"Ali, where did you go tonight?"

"We went back to Lingjiu Hall..." Chu Qianli lowered her head, looking at Lan Qing, still unconscious, his face devoid of any color.

"I didn’t expect him to follow, and even less so, to end up like this to help ."

"So, did you... find your answer?" Although she didn’t spell it out, Fu Long knew she went to Lingjiu Hall for a reason.

Chu Qianli’s fingers, resting on Lan Qing’s wrist, paused slightly.

"I... found the answer."