Chapter 290 - How Can She Do Such a Thing?
Godly Empress Doctor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âWell, if youâre going to stay, then get ready for my revenge! Feng Wu, youâve just walked into your living hell ââ Feng Wu only darted a look at Feng Liu, then went back into her own carriage.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She didnât act out? Feng Liu was disappointed.
Her plan was to make a scene right outside the city gate so that the entire imperial capital would hear about the return of Feng Wu the good-for-nothing. That way, Feng Wu would be ridiculed by everyone.
Feng Yiran went up to Feng Liu. âXiao Liu, letâs go back.â
The beautiful lady was scared. She took Feng Wuâs hand and looked nervously at the latter.
âIâm right here and nothing is going to happen to you.â Feng Wu caressed her motherâs fine, slim hands and her face looked a little grim in the sunlight.
Their carriage moved on, carrying them toward the manor of the Feng clan.
They could hear all the people talking on the street.
âFeng Wu is back?â
âWhich Feng Wu?â
âWhich one do you think? The genius Feng Wu that used to be as famous as Jun Linyuan!â
âRight, that good-for-nothing who lost her True Phoenix Blood. I thought she was long dead.â
âShe isnât, but they banished her to the border. I didnât think she would come back after five years.â
âThe cripple has some balls to come back now. Doesnât she realize that she will get nothing but ridicule and taunts here?â
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Sitting in the carriage with her legs crossed and her eyes closed, Feng Wu was absorbed in her cultivation.
This was a world which valued martial prowess above anything else... Ever since losing her status as the little genius, she was surrounded by nothing but sneers and taunts. It had been Zuo Qingluanâs doing all along, destroying Feng Wuâs True Phoenix Blood, but the victim became the one who got the blame. Nice job, Zuo family.
âDo you remember? There was a girl back then that was equally as famous as Feng Wu.â
âOf course we do. Thatâs Zuo Qingyun, the eldest daughter of the Zuo family!â
âSheâs not Zuo Qingyun anymore! She goes by the name Zuo Qingluan now! Qingluan, as in the big blue bird, the real phoenix!â
âDo you know what Zuo Qingluanâs cultivation stage is now, then?â
âWhat stage?â
âSheâs a Spiritual Elder already!â
âHoly shit! A Spiritual Elder? Seriously? Sheâs not fifteen yet and sheâs already a Spiritual Elder? Imagine what she will be like in the days to come!â
âPoor Feng Wu. Sheâs still useless in cultivation and the gap between her and Zuo Qingyun will only grow wider. One day, she will be so far behind that she wonât be able to follow Zuo Qingyun with her eyes.â
Up on the second floor of a restaurant by the street, a teenage boy and two teenage girls stood by the window. The teenager was looking casually out the window, but the two girls both had sneers on their faces.
âI would rather die out there than come back to the imperial capital if I were Feng Wu. The last thing I would want is to come back.â Zuo Qingyu, the girl in a pink dress, gloated at Feng Wuâs discomfiture.
âSheâs not going to die that easily. She still has to throw herself at the crown prince. You have no idea how shamefully cloying she was during the entire trip. Gosh, Iâm blushing just to talk about it...â Yan Yan said diffidently.
âThrow herself at the crown prince?!â
Yan Yanâs words shocked not only Zuo Qingyu, but the girls at the nearby tables as well.
âYou have no idea. That Feng Wu is really... Not only wouldnât she leave His Royal Highness alone, she even tried to climb into bed with him in the middle of the night! My cousin saw it with his own eyes. You know who my cousin is, right?â
âYou mean Young Lord Feng?â
âThatâs him! Heâs the crown princeâs childhood friend, and he wouldnât lie about something like this.â Yan Yan smirked.
âOh my god!â Zuo Qingyu put a hand over her mouth and looked shocked. âHow can Feng Wu... how can she do such a thing? She really has no shame at all!â