"Third Miss, please sit down." Prince Qi put away the bamboo fan, concerned about Fengyu's health, "How is Third Miss's injury recovering?"
"It's almost healed, thank you for your concern, Prince Qi."
Prince Qi sighed and said, "It's all my fault for being negligent and not taking proper care, causing Third Miss to be on the verge of life and death at the archery banquet. Fortunately, Third Miss is unharmed, otherwise, I would feel guilty for life. I'll drink this cup to punish myself and apologize to Third Miss."
Fengyu didn't have time to stop him as Prince Qi drank it in one go. Fengyu, being a businesswoman, was adept at dealing with people, but only when doing business. Normally, she was languid, not fond of talking, and preferred solitude. With Prince Qi's noble status, she couldn't refuse his invitation, but she also wasn't keen on having an engrossing conversation with him.
