After Feng Qing finished scolding, her eyes fixed on Rong Ling's lips, recalling how these lips had kissed her earlier. Feng Qing felt an urge to poison them until they swelled.
However, at the moment, she only had the drug hidden in the wooden hairpin that could make people faint, and nothing else. Moreover, she could not afford to delay further and needed to leave quickly.
If her guess was correct, the commotion earlier must have been caused by Wen Xing.
Wen Xing had led the people to the front, so she would go to the back.
Feng Qing deftly got out of bed, found her clothes, put them on, and then swiftly leapt out of the window and ran outside.
Since everyone in the courtyard had gone to the front, there were not many guards at the back, only two in total.
Although Feng Qing cautiously avoided these two guards, she was still spotted by one of them.
The person quickly darted over, coldly shouting, "Who goes there?"
