Chapter 1459: Chapter 1458: It’s All My Fault, Not Knowing How to Bewitch Men
Feng Yexuan still clenched his palm, not saying a word.
Hua Rong struck harder, fueled by anger.
The wooden stick struck Feng Yexuan’s back repeatedly, each massive thud causing Madam Cui and Fen Ling to feel panic-stricken.
Leng Ji outside was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, wanting to rush in but unable to.
Madam Cui truly felt distressed.
The Master’s strength was already considerable, and moreover, she used her inner strength out of rage.
With each blow, how could it not be painful? An average person would have passed out from the pain long ago.
She was genuinely afraid that the Master would injure the Prince’s body beyond repair.
Fen Ling was also very anxious, but she was even more worried about why Feng Yexuan still refused to swear an oath.
Perhaps for ordinary people, oaths could easily be rescinded.
But she knew Feng Yexuan’s character deeply.
Once Prince Yexuan swore an oath, it would never change!
As long as he willingly and consciously promised never to entangle with Chu Qianli again, he would certainly uphold it.
Why hadn’t he sworn yet?
"Yexuan..."
But still, she didn’t dare speak. As soon as she opened her mouth, she could feel Feng Yexuan’s icy hostility towards her, making her not dare to say anything.
Feng Yexuan remained silent throughout.
Hua Rong, red-eyed with anger, suddenly swung the stick.
This swing, imbued with her inner strength, was evidently heavy without needing to see.
Madam Cui finally couldn’t bear it anymore and knelt down with a thud: "Master, please stop beating! If you continue, the Prince won’t hold up!"
"This unfilial son, in his heart and eyes, there is only that enchantress Chu Qianli. Where does he see me?"
Hua Rong’s hand trembled as well, inflicting pain on her own son hurt her heart too.
But she couldn’t swallow her pride!
After enduring grievances for so many years, she thought once her son grew up and gained power, she could finally hold her head high.
Yet she hadn’t expected that once he grew up, his heart would be filled entirely with another woman.
Her own son no longer loved her!
How could she endure this?
"Unfilial son, I’ll beat you to death, you disobedient wretch!"
With a snap, the stick ultimately landed on Feng Yexuan’s back again.
Feng Yexuan remained expressionless, yet a trickle of fresh red blood slid down from the corner of his mouth, shocking to behold.
This time, even Fen Ling couldn’t hold back and knelt in front of Hua Rong.
"Master, you can’t hit him anymore, or Brother Yexuan will be gravely injured by you!"
"You’ve already made him cough blood, Master, please stop hitting him."
"It’s all your fault!" Hua Rong, in a rage, kicked her.
Fen Ling had been injured earlier, and her wounds hadn’t yet fully healed.
With a scream from the kick, she immediately fell to the ground.
"Master... Master, I know, it’s all my fault, it’s me... it’s because I’m not good enough to make Brother Yexuan... wholly devoted to me..."
She lay on the ground, crying: "It’s my fault for not being as enchanting as Chu Qianli, it’s me..."
"It’s because I’m too naive, too ignorant, not knowing how to win a man’s heart, it’s all my fault, boohoo..."
Hua Rong remained very angry, casting a cold glance at her, then her gaze returned to her son, wanting to strike again.
But this time, before she could lift the stick, her hand suddenly trembled.
With a clatter, the stick fell to the ground, and Hua Rong began to cough violently.
"Master, Master, are you alright?" Madam Cui quickly got up in a panic, supporting her. "Master, don’t frighten me, Master, don’t ruin your health with anger!"
