The days following Liang Feng's discovery were tense. The pills Feng Jiao Xue sent had proven effective, but a shadow of doubt lingered over the prince's closest advisors. Han Qing and Xu Bo weren't wrong in their concerns, Feng Jiao Xue was a mystery. Her talents seemingly too good to be true.
Liang Feng sat in his study, rereading her letter for the third time that day.
Don't die before we meet again.
He couldn't help but smile at that. It's just so like her. It was cold but at the same time, he could somehow feel the care in it. He couldn't help but wonder if her message carried a double meaning, something deeper than her brusque tone suggested.
"Your Highness," Zang Shi's voice broke through his thoughts. "The prisoner has survived the second round of tests. The detoxification process is effective."
Liang Feng's gaze snapped to Zang Shi. "And the long-term effects?"
