The Empress Wants a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 147: Chapter 146: The Princess Consort Is Amazing

Feng Qing immediately said humbly, ”No, no, I do have shortcomings, but I will change.”

After finishing, she blinked at Rong Ling and said, ”Why not let the Prince note down those ten strokes? If in the future I take good care of the Prince, waive the ten strokes. If not, the Prince can punish me then.”

Rong Ling looked at her coldly, realizing that she had managed to talk her way out of the ten strokes.

Heh, Rong Ling let out a cold laugh but eventually agreed. Firstly, this woman was indeed his savior, and secondly, he indeed needed her for acupuncture and massage at the moment.

”Fine, I’ll do as you wish this time, and I’ll note down the ten strokes. If you cause trouble for me again in the future, I’ll settle both old and new scores and give you thirty strokes.”

Feng Qing was startled but inwardly decided she absolutely could not provoke this Demon again.

”Alright, let’s do as the Prince says. Please lie down, I will give you a massage.”

Feng Qing, eager to perform well, appeared exceptionally respectful and diligently stepped forward to massage Rong Ling.

Rong Ling did not object and lay on the bed, allowing Feng Qing to massage him. The room was silent, and in the corner, Si Qi and Si Hua exchanged glances. So, it ended like this? They had thought the Princess Consort would certainly have bad luck this time; the Prince had been eager to deal with her earlier.

Yet in the blink of an eye, a storm turned into dewdrops, and big issues turned into small ones, and small issues vanished.

Si Qi and Si Hua no longer merely respected Feng Qing; they admired her. The Princess Consort was truly amazing.

Little did Feng Qing know that within this short time, she had won over two little admirers. She earnestly massaged the acupuncture points on Rong Ling’s back.

As a doctor, once Feng Qing entered her work mode, she was absolutely serious and never careless.

Rong Ling, being massaged for a while, felt comfortable all over and was even drowsy, wanting to sleep.

Just then, Nan Feng entered with people and respectfully reported, ”Prince, Nan Sheng has returned.”

The people in the room instinctively turned to look at those entering from outside the door.

Nan Feng, Nan Xuan, Nan Sheng.

They were the four trusted aides under Rong Ling; Feng Qing finally met three of them at once. Nan Feng, handsome in appearance and upright in character, usually had the main task of taking care of Rong Ling.

Nan Xuan, with a lean appearance and an ordinary face, was the guard with the strongest martial arts prowess by Rong Ling’s side, typically responsible for protecting Rong Ling.

Nan Sheng, it was said, used to handle miscellaneous affairs for Rong Ling, including managing Rong Ling’s business and dealing with some of his personal affairs in governance.

Feng Qing was very familiar with Nan Feng and Nan Xuan but not with this Nan Sheng, so she took a few more looks and found that the guard named Nan Sheng had a scholarly appearance, with movements naturally carrying an air of a scholar. At first glance, this person seemed like a delicate scholar, with a gentle and handsome demeanor.

As Feng Qing was observing, Nan Sheng had already stepped into the room and respectfully opened his mouth to Rong Ling, ”Subordinate greets the Prince.”

Seeing the Prince lying weakly on the bed, Nan Sheng’s face didn’t look good, and his eyes were filled with a deep, cold light.

Rong Ling looked up at him and said, ”You’ve returned. From now on, stay in the Prince Mansion as the butler. As for the affairs in your hands, continue with what should be done, and stop what shouldn’t.”

Originally, Rong Ling was the Dayan Regent King, responsible for many governance-related matters. For issues that were hard to solve, he let Nan Sheng handle them in secret. But now he had resigned from the position of Regent King, so Nan Sheng no longer needed to meddle in governmental affairs. From now on, his duties were to serve as the butler of the Prince Mansion and manage the business affairs of the mansion.

”Yes, subordinate understands.”