Feng Lin quickly stood in front of Meng Changsheng, "Sister, I advise you to ask Chi Jinghong before you make a move."
Chi Qing, upon hearing this, immediately stopped.
"Hmph! At least you're safe now," she snorted.
Chi Qing shook her arm and turned to leave.
"Girl, when the Empress comes over for the marriage, you can come along with her and be a little wife for my grandson," Meng Changsheng called out from behind.
"You..."
Chi Qing turned back, pointing at Meng Changsheng, but still let her hand drop.
And in a blink of an eye, she disappeared from the spot.
"It's over," Feng Lin exhaled in relief. The battle had been tense with near mishaps.
However, Feng Lin was still surprised that the Empress had sent someone. Clearly, she didn't want him dead.
He first came over to Su Miya and tore off the sleeve of her sportswear.
On her snowy white shoulder, there was a large area of bruising.
You could see the protruding bones.
Clearly, the bones were broken and dislocated.
