Cold-faced Empress

Seeing her like this, Ning Ruicheng immediately picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of water, and eagerly poured it down her throat: "Are you drunk? Here, drink some water and sober up."

Knowing that the tea must be special, Fu Siying slowly spat out the tea that had been forced down her throat. Because she spat out so slowly, Ning Ruicheng assumed that she was only half-drinking and half-spitting it out, and after feeding her three cups, he stopped.

He couldn't wait to make his move, and besides, Fu Siying had already been drugged anyway.

"Fu Siying, you're going to be mine! Hahahaha." He laughed, suppressing his laughter, which contained a sense of triumphant satisfaction and arrogance.

Just as Ning Ruicheng pulled Fu Siying up and leaned in to kiss her, there was a loud "thump"!

He was punched hard in the temple from behind, and before he could even react, he collapsed to the ground, completely dizzy!

In an instant, Rong Chen's figure was revealed behind him.

Burning with rage, Rong Chen whispered, "Sister!"

Fu Siying suddenly opened her eyes and saw Ning Ruicheng lying at her feet. Without thinking, she kicked him in the groin!

Two sharp thuds struck, causing Ning Ruicheng to convulse even as he was unconscious from the pain.

Fu Siying wiped her hand that Ning Ruicheng had pulled: "How did you get in? Did no one stop you?"

“A palace maid stopped me, and I pointed to this room and said my brother told me to follow her.”

"Ha!" Fu Siying was amused. "It seems that the palace maid didn't know Ning Ruicheng's identity, otherwise she wouldn't have believed you."

Rong Chen couldn't laugh: "Sister, what do we do now? This beast, how dare he do this to you! I'm going to kill him!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and kicked her twice more.

Fu Siying picked up the teapot and shoved the spout into Ning Ruicheng's mouth, desperately chugging water down his throat. Then she stopped her brother, who was about to kick her again, saying, "We need to hurry. If that palace maid comes to her senses, it'll be too late. Did you bring paper and pen?"

“I brought it,” Rong Chen said, pulling out paper and pen from his pocket. “Sister, how did you know we’d need paper and pen?”

“Originally, I thought we could communicate by writing if it was inconvenient to speak, but now it has another important purpose. Come on, hold his hand and write, I don’t want to touch him,” Fu Siying instructed. “Write it messily and illegibly, pretend that he is drunk and not thinking clearly.”

"Write what?"

"I say what you write."

Soon, following Fu Siying's instructions, Rong Chen held Ning Ruicheng's hand and wrote several poems. Rong Chen blushed as he wrote, while Fu Siying remained unfazed.

After finishing writing, Rong Chen asked eagerly, "Is this enough? Will it help me get revenge?"

"Yes, we will. Not only will we get revenge on him, but we'll also get revenge on a big fish!"

"Should we leave here right now?"

"Leave?" Fu Siying shook her head. "No, we can't leave. There are people watching outside. Go, close the door."

"what?"

Rong Chen was completely bewildered, but obediently closed the door as instructed by his elder sister. With a creak, the door was shut off from the outside world.

……

As the palace banquet drew to a close, Lady Li waited and waited, but neither her eldest daughter nor her son, who had gone to the toilet, returned.

"Master, Siying and Rongchen haven't returned yet. Could they have caused trouble?"

Prime Minister Fu was clearly in high spirits tonight, a little tipsy, waving his hand and saying, "How could they cause any trouble? They've made me proud, made me proud!"

At this moment, a palace maid whispered something in Consort De's ear. Consort De's smile deepened: "Good."