Fengmei could openly criticize the crown prince, so she had to vent her anger on him. She had already decided that she would also discipline the people around the crown prince. Let's see who dares go along with the crown prince's nonsense then!
If this had been any other time, those at the crown prince's side would have already been begging for forgiveness. Now, though, no one was even looking at her. All of them were looking behind the door.
Her beautiful eyebrows knit together in a frown, and she turned around in confusion. She discovered that Shi Kun was standing behind the very door she had slammed open, his face deathly pale.
He was holding onto a blade which had been stabbed into his crotch. Blood was still flowing down his legs, quickly forming a huge puddle.
Fengmei was stupefied. What the hell were these people playing at? They're stabbing themselves? Down there?
