Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 971 - 970: It Can’t Be Mediocre, It Must Be Perfect!

Fen Ling lowered her gaze, serenely saying, "In the future, I won’t make the sa mistakes, please rest assured, Master."

Hua Rong watched her.

By then, Fen Ling had completely cald down. Although her appearance was utterly changed, there was indeed a hint of Chu Qianli in her brows.

Calm, indifferent, unyielding, neither servile nor overbearing.

She never panicked when facing issues.

That smile, seeming but not quite, always lingered on her lips.

Even in pain, she could laugh heartily.

The gap between Fen Ling and Chu Qianli was still vast.

Cui’s mother helplessly said, "Master, after all, in such a short period of ti, it’s not easy for Fen Ling to completely turn into soone else."

She glanced at Fen Ling again and continued, "But Fen Ling understands the Illusion Technique, at least in that regard, she is unmatched by other won."

Hua Rong didn’t speak, the anger in her brows gradually dissipating.

That’s what she valued about Fen Ling!

She knew the Illusion Technique!

With a resemblance of three parts, plus the guidance of the Illusion Technique, she could achieve a likeness of seven or eight parts.

However, the Illusion Technique, sufficient against any ordinary person, was still negligible in front of her son, who was incomparable.

"Sadly, in my son’s heart, there is only that dead girl," Hua Rong couldn’t help but sigh softly.

Cui’s mother said, "The Prince is a person of deep emotions and integrity. Chu Qianli and he had been through hardships together, in life and death, and their affection is profound. This affection, for a while, I’m afraid it will be hard to take back."

Hua Rong remained silent.

Her own son, although she was absent during the years he grew up, she knew his temper as a mother.

She coughed again, looking at Cui’s mother.

Cui’s mother whispered, "Master, you should take care of your health."

Hua Rong waved her hand and said, "You also heard, Xuanxuan is exclusively devoted to Chu Qianli. Now you should understand what to do next!"

Fen Ling hurriedly said, "I understand. I will try my best to make the Prince see the shadow of Miss Chu in , he will eventually forget Miss Chu."

"Go now."

"Yes."

Fen Ling left the room and had just stepped out of the courtyard when she saw her sister, Feng Xi.

Feng Xi quickly stepped forward, whispering, "Sister, your face..."

"It’s alright, if I did sothing wrong, I deserve to be punished."

Feng Xi paused, looking at the sister she had lived with for over a decade, suddenly feeling she was sowhat a stranger.

"Sister, lately... you haven’t been yourself," she whispered.

"Have I not?" Fen Ling smiled indifferently.

That’s good.

That at least ant her disguise was passing muster.

But in front of Prince Xuan, rely passing muster was absolutely insufficient.

Perfection was necessary.

"It’s so late, are you still going to see the Master?" Fen Ling turned to glance, the lights were still on in Hua Rong’s room.

Although the sisters were together, they conducted their tasks independently and couldn’t discuss so matters.

Feng Xi said, "Yes, the Master commanded to take care of so matters, and now I’m back to report."

"Go then, don’t keep the Master waiting."

"Alright."

Feng Xi nodded and quickly walked towards the bedroom.

Hua Rong was just about to rest, when she saw Feng Xi coming, Cui’s mother asked, "How did it go?"

Feng Xi replied softly, "Over there... there’s soone nad Granny Jiang, unknown origin, with her around, it’s difficult to approach Feng Wuya."

"Granny Jiang?" Hua Rong looked at Cui’s mother.

Cui’s mother also didn’t know who that was, and could only shake her head, "I’ve never heard of such a person in the jianghu, and besides Yu Fei, Feng Wuya had never been accompanied by any notably wise or intelligent person."

Just who was this Granny Jiang?