The tent was filled with Feng Xiyun's wild laughter.
Xie Ruotong watched Feng Xiyun with a look of utter disdain and arrogance, wishing she could stab Feng Xiyun in the heart with a sword, making her unable to laugh anymore, and never be so arrogant again!
Yet, Feng Xiyun was right.
If she died, they wouldn't be able to get the antidote.
Without the antidote, the Emperor would be in danger in the Cang Kingdom.
Xie Ruotong's fingers tightened and tightened.
How could she have ever thought Feng Xiyun was a good person?
She was even more disgusting than Bai Mowan!
"An Ning, although you are the Empress, and although Xiao Jinxing loves you, what does it matter? You are no match for me, we will both perish together, as long as I can take revenge on you, I will die without regret!" Feng Xiyun exclaimed triumphantly.
She firmly believed that An Ning had no way to deal with her.
She looked at An Ning provocatively.
