Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1339 - 1338: Envy Turns to Hatred

Feng Yexuan struck her!

He really struck her and hurt her!

Fen Ling completely lost her balance and, with a loud thud, fell to the ground.

Blood gushed from her mouth the mont she opened it. She tried to speak, but another mouthful spilled out, unstoppable.

That palm strike... it was too heavy!

Her chest surged with intense waves of blood and energy, her internal organs felt as though they were being crushed, and even her bones seed to have been snapped.

The pain! The pain was so sharp that two blurred streams of tears instantly rolled down her face.

"Miss Fen!" Jingri was shocked and wanted to help her up but hesitated, unsure if he should act.

After all, it was the Prince who struck her!

Miss Fen had been treasured like delicate porcelain by the Prince all this ti, cared for tenderly even when she was injured or sick. The Prince would always make ti to check on her, no matter how busy he was, whenever she said she was unwell.

Yet now, the Prince had struck her with a palm and left her gravely injured!

What... what was to be done? Should he remind the Prince that the person he had hurt was the woman he cherished most?

Chu Qianli was sowhat stunned too.

Although monts ago she herself had almost lost control and wanted to act—Fen Ling’s malicious accusations had truly gone too far.

Although she even suspected that if she had not intervened, the newly arrived Xi Jiu might have acted instead.

In any case, anyone who cared deeply for her would struggle not to act.

But she had never expected the one to strike would be Feng Yexuan.

Lan Fan, on the other hand, watched this scene unfold with keen interest.

This love triangle situation seed even more intricate and fascinating than he had imagined.

Look at Prince Yexuan—not even he himself could believe what he had just done.

Feng Yexuan hadn’t expected that he would truly strike Fen Ling. Now, seeing her lying on the ground, coughing up blood, he found himself unable to react imdiately.

Finally, Jingri softly reminded him, "Your Highness, Miss Fen... seems seriously injured."

Feng Yexuan’s consciousness seed to snap awake suddenly.

He strode toward her, kneeling down beside Fen Ling, reaching out a hand, intending to help her.

His large hand extended... but stopped mid-air.

He dropped his gaze, looking at Fen Ling still lying on the ground, her lips stained with blood.

After a brief pause, Feng Yexuan stood up, his expression cold and detached: "Jingri, take her back to recover."

"Yexuan!" Fen Ling, now furious, almost spat out blood again in anger.

"Why did you strike ?" She was unwilling! Utterly unwilling to accept it!

How could he be so heartless!

All the care and consideration he’d shown her over these days—did it an nothing to him?

Even though she knew Feng Yexuan’s feelings for her stemd from the Poisonous Insect Poison and hypnotism, Fen Ling had now grown accustod to being the woman of Prince Yexuan.

She could no longer extricate herself!

She was the woman he loved most, and yet for another woman, he had deliberately injured her!

Even though he clearly cared deeply for her, in the final monts, he had forced himself to harden his heart—so much so that he wouldn’t even help her up.

He didn’t even plan to personally send her back to recover.

Why?

The look in Feng Yexuan’s eyes as he gazed at her wasn’t entirely cold, yet his expression remained chillingly detached.

After one last glance at her, Feng Yexuan turned away, sweeping his gaze across everyone present.

His voice was cold and emotionless: "Fen Ling acted out of jealousy and hatred, spreading rumors—a cri that cannot be forgiven! Guards, take her back and confine her for three days!"

With a wave of his hand, he no longer spared her another glance: "Since it’s your first offense, I’ll spare your life. If it happens again, I will show no rcy!"

Fen Ling’s heart sank as she heard his words. It felt as though all strength had drained from her body, leaving her utterly limp.