"What's more, Yun Rou said that Nan Yan has no talent, and there is no way she can cure Jue'er!"

Ye Feng was stunned.

Miss Nanyan’s medical skills were taught by Miss Yunrou? Why did Miss Nanyan never say this?

But no matter what, he must stop the concubine from finding her!

Just when Ye Feng wanted to continue talking, the concubine ordered to the people behind her: "You guys set off immediately, you must bring Jue'er back!"

Then, he turned back to Ye Feng and said in a sharp tone: "If anything happens to Jue'er, you will all be blamed!"

Ye Feng's body stiffened. Did the concubine really know?

He clenched his fists tightly and still stood in front of the guards.

"Taifei, my subordinates dare not disobey the prince's order, so I cannot let you disturb Miss Nanyan!"

"Moreover," Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Since the concubine is seriously ill, she should take good care of herself. This may lead to misunderstandings, thinking that the concubine is not ill at all and is just pretending to be sick to trick the young prince back to the palace."

Maybe she was too angry, or maybe Jun Xiaomo had been deceived by her anyway, so for a while, the concubine actually forgot about pretending to be sick.

Now when she heard Ye Feng's words, embarrassment flashed across her face.

It's like being completely exposed before your eyes.

In this embarrassment and anger, she stretched out her hand and slapped Ye Feng hard on the face.

As a servant, Ye Feng certainly didn't dare to avoid the slap, so he could only bear it forcefully.

"Shut up!" the concubine said angrily, "How dare you, a servant, question this concubine? Come on, let me take him down!"

In an instant, countless guards drew their swords.

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he drew his sword and faced the guards.

Seeing that Ye Feng actually wanted to resist, the concubine was so angry that she snatched the long stick from the servant beside her.

The stick was like the wind, falling hard on Ye Feng's shoulder.

That heavy stick made Ye Feng tremble, and he knelt on the ground with one knee. His mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and he swallowed it back.

Ye Feng still knows the difference between master and servant. If other guards dare to draw swords against him, he will never tolerate it. But if the person who attacks him is a concubine, he will not even be qualified to dodge.

The concubine obviously also knew this, and the long stick fell on Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng's straight back trembled, and he clenched his fists tightly.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he never moved at all.

"Ye Feng, you must know your identity clearly and know who is your master!" The concubine's eyes were cold and stern, "In this palace, your mistress is Yun Rou!"

Ye Feng raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The only masters I have are the prince and the young prince!"

Apart from that, he doesn’t recognize anyone!

Seeing that Ye Feng was still so stubborn, the concubine's heart surged with anger, and the long stick came down again, hitting him hard on the back.

His skin was torn apart by the beating, and blood seeped out, blurring his back. However, he seemed not to notice it, and still knelt on one knee in front of the concubine with his back straight.

Gradually, Ye Feng's vision became a little blurry.

Not only blood but sweat covered his sight.

The sword in his hand was thrust hard into the ground, and he held the sword tightly with both hands to avoid falling to the ground.

The severe pain caused his teeth to draw blood.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing Ye Feng straightening her back, Nan Yunrou cursed in her heart.

But she didn't know how happy she was.

Ever since Ye Feng disobeyed her order, she wanted to beat this beast to death!
Chapter completed!