The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

At the thought of how Yue’er almost died in this woman’s hands, she felt exceptionally enraged and wanted to slice this woman to pieces at once.

“Father! Mother!!”

A familiar voice suddenly called out from behind. The empress’s face was instantly drained of blood as she turned to see a round body, shaped like a ball, running over.

“Yue’er!” Her lips were trembling. “Why did you come here for?”

She had deliberately ordered someone to inform the palace not to let Yue’er leave, so why was he here?

“I’m here to look for…” Yue’er easily caught sight of Feng Ruqing standing beside Ah Hua and was immediately delighted. “Goddess…”

Sister…

Before that word could leave his lips, countless vines had slithered across the ground and grabbed his legs to dangle him up in the air.

The little fatty was dumbstruck, his eyes looking lost.

What did he do wrong this time? Why did Pretty Sister want to hit him again?

“Yue’er!” The empress’s eyes went bloodshot as she yelled at the top of her lungs, “Let Yue’er go!”

Feng Ruqing ignored her and narrowed her eyes at the little fatty being dangled in midair.

“Little Fatty, I’ve really misunderstood you. To think you’ve learned to tell on me and got your father to come and get revenge for you!”

The little fatty was confused. “I didn’t! Put me down quickly. I didn’t tell on you.”

“Didn’t tell on me? If you didn’t tell on me, why did your parents send people over to hold Nan Xian and me off?” Feng Ruqing smiled widely as she asked, “It seems that your butt is itchy again and is asking for a beating.”

The little fatty shuddered. When he recalled that stinging pain, he got even more anxious.

“I didn’t!”

“That’s enough!” The empress’s eyes were red as she glared furiously at Feng Ruqing. “So what if Yue’er tells on you? You’ve clearly done it, so why won’t you admit it?”

The little fatty was almost in tears from being angered by his mother. He kept struggling.

“Mother, why did you harm me? Why? Since when did I complain about her to you? Am I that kind of person?”

The spirit beasts below have stopped moving as they opened their mouths wide to wait for the little fatty.

If he managed to struggle free, he would fall right into the spirit beasts’ mouth.

Perhaps it was because of this that the little fatty had stopped struggling and obediently let the vines dangle him in the air in that pitiful state.

“Yue’er, don’t you worry. With Father and Mother here, no one would dare to bully you!” The empress’s face darkened. “These people will have to pay the price!”

The little fatty was really crying now. Two rows of tears appeared as his nose started dripping.

“She didn’t bully me, really!”

The empress’s gaze was dark. “Yue’er, you really don’t have to be afraid. Didn’t you say she was bullying you at the palace? Mother will avenge you now!”

Feng Ruqing narrowed her eyes and looked up at Qi Yue.

Even Feng Liangqing subconsciously looked at him…

‘Did the little prince… really tell on her?

‘Tsk! I didn’t know he was such a petty person. It seems that Miss Feng whipped him too lightly last time.’

The little fatty was dumbfounded, feeling his heart go cold.

He had tried so hard to leave a good impression in Feng Ruqing’s mind, but it was gone now… Everything was gone…

“Mother.” He paused, deciding to explain himself one more time. “Are you misunderstanding something?”

“What?” The empress was stunned and looked up at the little prince.

“I didn’t tell on her, and I wouldn’t ever have told you that she’s whipped me before, and… you’ve clearly promised me before that you would take down Feng Lianqing and Lianyi for me…”