On the bed, Rong Ling spoke coldly, "She is, after all, the nanny of this Prince."
This was meant to remind Feng Qing not to be too excessive.
Feng Qing raised an eyebrow, nonchalantly replied, "Alright, alright, I'll stay away from her. Wait, her well-being has nothing to do with me, I'm about to leave the Regent Prince Mansion soon."
Rong Ling disliked hearing her mention this topic, his pale face grew even colder, his deep eyes reflected chilling cold, the room was filled with a chilly atmosphere.
Feng Qing looked up, utterly confused at why his expression grew cold again. She proposed to Rong Ling.
"The poison will be resolved after one more day of medication, what I said to you earlier has also been addressed, so once the Prince's poison is cleared, I intend to leave."
No matter whether they engage in fierce battles, it wouldn't concern her.
