THE USELESS MIRACLE DOCTOR CONSORT IS SPOILED ROTTEN BY THE PRINCE!
Chapter 1330: Chapter 1325: Love Gu, It's HimChapter 1330: Chapter 1325: Love Gu, It’s Him
“But when Rong Sheng was about to take the pill,” Su Yingxue reminded her, “you must make sure you’re not still in love with Chu Yifeng.”
Rong Sheng paused, “The reason.”
Chen Ruobai flicked the stray hair at her cheek, her eyes full of seduction. “This love poison also has a backlash effect. If you still love him and miss him in your heart, you will undoubtedly suffer immense pain. If you lose control of your emotions when you see him, it will hurt even more… bone-piercingly so.”
Rong Sheng lowered her gaze and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
Chu Yifeng, whether it’s love or hate, joy or pain… this poison would allow her to see more clearly.
Seeing that she had taken the pill, Chen Ruobai led her outside, not only showing her the poisoned corpses but also forcing her to personally poison several people.
Rong Sheng could never bring herself to do such a thing. She could endure pain herself but could not use her hands, skilled in healing, to harm others!
Chen Ruobai knew she was a woman of integrity and didn’t force her.
She shoved a bottle of poison into Rong Sheng’s hands, left a batch of poisoned corpses beside her, and said with a light laugh, “I just need to see these people turn into poisoned corpses. Take your time thinking about it. Once they become poisoned corpses, I won’t hold the past against you anymore, Rong Sheng. Don’t disappoint me.”
She departed, leaving Rong Sheng alone with a group of poisoned corpses.
The poisoned corpses didn’t speak or keep watch. However, in front of Rong Sheng were four living men who could talk.
They were chained together, gaunt and sallow, their faces ashen, all having endured severe torture. They cried out, begging Rong Sheng, “Miss, please, don’t poison us. We don’t want to die! We don’t want to die!”
“Miss, I still have a wife and child at home! They can’t be left all alone!”
“Miss, please let us go! Spare our lives!”
Rong Sheng’s hands trembled slightly, and she instinctively wanted to unchain these people and let them leave.
A hand, disguised by makeup, forcefully grabbed her wrist.
Chu Yifeng scolded her coldly, “Are you out of your mind! If you release them, that twisted princess will kill you immediately! This is an opportunity she’s giving you to prove your loyalty. Are you brainless?”
“I am not,” Rong Sheng replied, her wrist burning as she instinctively tried to shake him off.
His broad palm, warm, was both familiar and repulsive to her.
“You have a brain and yet you’d release them?” Chu Yifeng couldn’t understand. With such a stubborn temperament, how did Rong Sheng dare to become a spy close to Chen Ruobai?
She’s truly fearless!
But to think her mind wanted to help Chu Yihan and Su Yingxue?
Utterly foolish!
“They are innocent lives. I can’t let my actions cause their deaths! Did you hear them? They have families too,” Rong Sheng was cold-hearted but would not harm the innocent.
“You believe them just like that? Did they tell you they are prisoners from the cell?” Chu Yifeng’s laugh was chilling as he smirked, walking up to the four men and ripping open their shirts, showing Rong Sheng the tattoos on their bodies, “Take a good look! Marks of the cell, all destined to die. You don’t need to prove your loyalty; they deserve to die.”
Rong Sheng clenched the bottle of poison in her hand. “I won’t do it.”
“If you won’t, Your Highness will. Fool.”
Chu Yifeng snatched the bottle from her hand and quickly fed the poison to the four men.
All four men’s eyes widened, not even having time to ask Chu Yifeng how this ‘poisoned corpse’ knew their identities.
He was different from the other poisoned corpses; he could speak and move!
It was simply too horrifying!
In just a short while, the four men began to howl in pain, their veins bulging and their eyes turning blood-red, increasingly resembling the puppet corpses standing next to them with green faces and ferocious fangs.
Rong Sheng watched their transformations, struggling immensely inside, “Chu Yifeng, you…”
“Shut up! I am teaching you how to become a qualified spy. Either don’t do it, or do it thoroughly! Otherwise, do you think it’s as simple as just your death?” Chu Yifeng scoffed, “A person who doesn’t even have the ability to survive shouldn’t dream of helping others.”
A casual remark to scold Rong Sheng utterly shocked her.
Her body trembled lightly as she stared into Chu Yifeng’s eyes, a strong tearfulness flashing through them.
Even though she quickly contained it, her memory reminded her that Chu Yifeng still remembered her words.
That was something she taught Chu Yifeng over ten years ago.
She told him that only by living as she instructed could he hope to have the capacity to do other things.
Seeing her soulless appearance, Chu Yifeng wanted to berate her again, “Are you capable or not? If not, I’ll take you away now. Stop this and save your life because Chu Yihan and others will still have to take care of you.”
If he were the emperor, he would never let Rong Sheng be this spy.
Her temperament, her disposition, and the things she held onto were all unsuitable for this.
“I will do well.”
Rong Sheng shrugged off Chu Yifeng’s hand, and the moment she separated from him, her heart felt as if it was being squeezed in someone’s hand, a severe pain sweeping through her body, making her collapse to the ground, curling up into a ball.
“What’s wrong?” Chu Yifeng sensed something was off and squatted down to check on her, only to discover her face deathly pale, even biting her lips until they bled.
And that was just in a moment.
Rong Sheng struggled to prop herself up, pushing Chu Yifeng away, “You go! I will figure out a way to send the message here at Chen Ruobai’s. There are living people in this batch of new puppet corpses, their combat power will be stronger, and there are also hot air balloons…”
She took out a stack of papers from her bosom and handed them to Chu Yifeng.
Having received the message and Rong Sheng’s drawings, Chu Yifeng could have left.
However, Rong Sheng’s painful expression inadvertently pulled at his heartstrings.
On his way back undercover, he had to stop several times to catch his breath in pain.
Despite having no physical issues, why did he feel as if he, like Rong Sheng, suffered from an inexplicable pain?
It was his heart that hurt.
Saint Ruan and Lin Sisi arrived on the same day, one carrying an assortment of poisons and the other leading an army of two hundred thousand, arriving at Chu Yihan’s camp on the same day.
Lin Sisi knelt down with a thump, “Greetings, Emperor!”
“Wow, doesn’t your knee hurt? Do you have to be so forceful?”
Saint Ruan would never kneel to Chu Yihan like Lin Sisi. Upon seeing Chu Yihan, the most he would do was a casual greeting, “So, I’m here. What’s the big fuss on the other side?”
Chu Yihan glanced at him, then gestured to Lin Sisi, “Rise.”
Lin Sisi smiled, “Thank you, Emperor!”
Holding a long saber, she approached Chu Yihan, also very curious, “Emperor, is this princess from Ji Yun Country really so extraordinary to require mobilizing such a large force?”
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