The Empress Wants a Divorce Every Day

When Han Moyao learned that the Fifth Princess had acted, he immediately withdrew his forces. Initially, he thought that if the Fifth Princess killed Feng Qing, he would be safe too.

But in the last moment, he couldn’t bear it. This person had saved him; if he didn’t rescue him, wouldn’t he be extinguishing his own conscience?

His mother always taught him to be a kind person. Although his mother was eventually forced to death, he could not forget her teachings.

So, at the final moment, Han Moyao acted and deflected the arrow.

In the cave, Han Moyao looked at Feng Qing and said, “In the end, I have saved your life once. It counts as repaying the time when you saved mine.”

Feng Qing didn’t say much and straightforwardly replied, “Get me out of the Hunting Ground, and from then on, we owe each other nothing.”

“Alright.”

Han Moyao replied, taking out a set of clothes from behind and tossed it to Feng Qing, saying, “Change into this. I’ll get you out right away; any delay might be too late.”

Having said that, Han Moyao turned and walked away. Feng Qing hurriedly changed clothes. Her right shoulder was injured, making her movements less agile, and the pain was indeed excruciating.

Previously, she had been harmed by a Poisonous Gu, and now she was shot with an arrow; truly her luck was damn terrible.

Feng Qing gritted her teeth, Rong Qianjin, right? I remember the grudge of your arrow, and I will definitely find an opportunity to repay it someday.

Feng Qing changed into the clothes, let her hair down, styled it like a man’s, then applied medicine to her face. Finally, she put away her previous belongings and stepped out of the cave.

Han Moyao looked her up and down, confirming there were no flaws, and then said, “Let’s go. I will take you up.”

Feng Qing didn’t have time to respond before a hand grabbed hold of Han Moyao.

Feng Qing instinctively wanted to struggle, but she was already in mid-air, with Han Moyao’s stern voice ringing in her ear: “Behave, or do you want to fall off the cliff?”

Feng Qing dared not take it lightly. She saw Han Moyao taking her with one hand, pulling on the vines hanging from the cliff, using them as leverage like a monkey, heading straight to the other side of the cliff.

When they reached the top of the cliff, it was another area of the Hunting Ground.

On the edge of the cliff stood two men in black waiting for Han Moyao and Feng Qing. As soon as they appeared.

The two men clasped their fists and greeted, “Princely Heir.”

From their address, Feng Qing knew the two were likely Han Moyao’s trusted men.

Han Moyao glanced at Feng Qing and then ordered his men, “Escort her quietly out of the Hunting Ground, and remember to be quick.”

Many things had happened in the Hunting Ground today, and the Emperor would surely order it to be sealed and conduct a thorough investigation.

Therefore, they had to act swiftly and get Feng Qing out before anyone reacted.

Han Moyao’s two men responded and mounted their horses.

Despite her injuries, Feng Qing agilely mounted her horse as well.

Watching her steadfast expression, Han Moyao couldn’t help but instruct his men, “Take her far away.”

“Yes, Princely Heir.”

Feng Qing didn’t thank Han Moyao. They wouldn’t meet again in the future, so what was there to thank?

The group of three swiftly dashed towards the outskirts of the Royal Hunting Ground.

As Feng Qing was leaving, Rong Ling was being besieged by others, yet he had already known there would be a siege planned at the Hunting Ground today, so he had made arrangements in advance.

Thus, when the assassins appeared to attack him, a large number of guards emerged from the dense forest, encircling and surrounding the black-clad assassins meant to kill Rong Ling.