C88 Remove Imprint (1/2)

”It's a little bit painful, Princess, you have to bear with it. There's still one more Fantasy Heart Stone that's missing, so it's better to prepare for the rain.”

”I understand. Go find His Royal Highness, you must delay him.”

”Princess doesn't want the Prince to help?” Shi Yanfei was very surprised, but continued to advise, ”Princess, you might have underestimated how much pain this is in your body, but it would be better if you were still around.”

”Alright, I can still hold on. If Young Master Shi wants to get rid of this matter in one stroke, then help me delay the Duke. Otherwise, this matter will not end yet.”

”You two are really weird.”

Shi Yanfei spread out his hands, he clearly could not understand Feng Qingying's intentions, no matter how strong he was, she was still a weak girl, yet he actually spoke of it casually, and after a while, he would regret it.

”If there's nothing else, Young Master Shi can leave.”

Feng Qingying chased him out without any trace of politeness.

”Ugh, I'll go find the prince right now. Take care, wangfei.”

With that, Shi Yanfei left quickly.

Shi Zhu was puzzled and asked, ”Princess really doesn't want to notify the Prince?”

”No need. Shi Zhu, you stay outside and guard it. Remember not to let anyone in.”

After he finished instructing, Feng Qingying returned to his room. Shi Zhu did not dare object and obediently stayed by the door.

Returning to her room, Feng Qingying sat on the bed and untied her clothes, revealing the marks on her chest. She picked up the porcelain bottle that Shi Yanfei had given her, opened the lid, and found a wooden spoon filled with a beige paste inside.

As soon as the medicine came into contact with his skin, a heart-wrenching pain assaulted his senses. To think that it would be so painful!

Feng Qingying gritted her teeth and continued to apply, even someone like her who wasn't afraid of pain would suck in a deep breath of cold air, no wonder Xiao Feimo was blocking this matter before, so it turned out that he was truly pained by her.

She didn't want to notify Xiao Feimo because she didn't want him to feel bad about it. The most important thing was that she had to take off her clothes.

Feng Qingying was a professional doctor, she kept adjusting her breathing. The crescent moon shaped mark was not small, she carefully smeared it on, and finally, the entire mark was smeared with medicinal paste.

She sat on the bed with her legs crossed and her hands clutching the bed sheet underneath her. Beads of sweat were already seeping out of her forehead, and her body was starting to sweat. She glanced at the mark on her chest, and her skin started to turn red.

She closed her eyes in meditation, trying to divert her attention away from him. However, she was unable to loosen her grip on the bedsheet, which had already been torn to shreds by her hands.

An hour later, she began to apply it a second time. Her hands were trembling slightly, and then she saw that the crescent moon was completely festering, the flesh inside had turned over, and in some places one could even see the bones. The pain continued to deepen and spread throughout her body.

She was not uninjured in the army. She had been in the army for many years, and her injuries had been very common. She had once broken a bone, but she had never experienced such a pain. It was indescribable pain, as if every cell in her body were in pain.

Feng Qingying could not hold on any longer. She lay on the bed, both hands still tightly grabbing onto the bed sheets. Sticky sweat had even covered her eyes.

Shi Yanfei's words were very tactful, it was painful, but not like that, it was like his life was on the line.

It was no wonder why he had been suspecting that she wouldn't be able to hold on. If it were any ordinary person, they would probably be in so much pain that they would hit their head against a wall.

Suddenly, she felt someone enter. Shi Zhu was clearly guarding the door, but she didn't know who had entered.

Feng Qingying reached out to wipe the sweat on his eyes, then saw a familiar figure.

Xiao Feimo walked quickly to the bedside. Seeing Feng Qingying like this, his heart was in pain, and he quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe Feng Qingying's sweat.

”Xiao, I'm fine. Get out quickly.”