Chapter 47: Danger

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"Then... Let's take a risk!"

How to take a risk in such danger? Qing Feng's expression became cool and Fu Ling's heart was filled with unease. Mistress has a fierce temper and was also quick to fare. The last time stealing the Empress Dowager's seal was such an dangerous thing she also did not say take a risk. This time... What does she want to do?

When Fu Ling was still worrying, Qing Feng had already tilted her head and spoke softly in her ear.

Qing Feng's voice was soft and she did not speak fast but Fu Ling's started to break out a cold sweat as she listened. The soft and gentle words were like a soft-edged hammer, knocking into her fragile heart. Fu Ling was fortunate that her head was lowered as she thought that her face must be whiter than hers.

When Qing Feng finally finished, Fu Ling only felt that her voice was like her heart, trembling terribly. "Mistress, this risk absolutely cannot be taken..."

"Quickly go." Qing Feng did not let Fu Ling finished her words. She naturally know what was Fu Ling worried about but if she did not care about the matter with Chen Zhen now, then even though she and her child die in the end, the matter would not reach to her. But if she were to intervene, if there were any slips, her offences would be heavier than that of Witchcraft. Just the offence of doing harm to the Imperial Line would be enough to kill her a few times. But... This was a matter of two lives? Even if it was an unborn child, for Chen Zhen, for herself and also for... Yan Hong Tian, this risk was worth taking!

Fu Ling did not move for a long time until Qing Feng softly sighed and firmly said, "Go."

Facing the calm and certain eyes, Fu Ling could only compromise. Qing Feng's decisiveness and determination was the qualities she appreciated and admired. Now she only felt powerless and helplessness. Fu Ling got up and headed towards Qian Yang Palace.

"Where is Miss Fu Ling going?" Fu Ling only took a few steps when a hand stopped her path.

Fu Ling raised her head and gave an apologetic smile to Gao Jing before replying, "Mistress is not feeling well and was afraid that she would not be able to walk back. This servant is going to prepare the sedan."

Fu Ling knew that Gao Jing was looking at her and she did not dare to meet his eyes, fearing that he would see any clues with her slight movements. After a long time, Fu Ling's back was already wet before Gao Jing finally put down his hands. Fu Ling was secretly relieved and gave a slight bow before rushing off.

At this time, Lin Feng was brought over by the eunuch. He was just a fifth ranking Imperial Physician and his forehead was filled with sweat as he ran up from the crowd. After being brought to Qing Feng, Lin Feng quickly knelt down and greeted, "Your Ladyship Imperial Concubine Qing." He was not sure if it was an illusion or not but Lin Feng felt that the there was a pair of eyes from the main seat that was staring right at him. That made his already restless heart shiver and chills ran up his spine.

Qing Feng was actually rather indifferent and did not allow him to get up but just placed her hand gently on the table in front. Lin Feng quickly took her pulse. Her pulse was quite calm but it was slightly faster than usual and there was nothing wrong with it. But to call him to take her pulse during the celebration, there must not be no reason to do so, so what do he have to say? Lin Feng's heart was in a knot as his brows were knitted and his hands did not leave from her wrist.

Lightly coughing, Qing Feng took out a handkerchief and covered her nose and mouth before softly saying, "Lin Feng, listen well. Imperial Concubine Hui is going to give birth and now is experience a difficult birth. You had better rush back to the Medical Court and bring the best medicine and tools to Qing Feng Hall."

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