Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū Chapter 72

Chapter 72
CHAPTER 72

Xiao Chen…… I’m Really Hungry

(Translated by: RenRen, Edited by: Yz_dryzzle, Proofread by: Strix)

“AH!! HOT! AH……” Fu RuoQing had never expected that Jing Yue would dare to treat her like that. The tea had burned Fu RuoQing that she tumbled on the ground, covering her aching and scalding face while shouting in fright, “My face! My face! Ah!!!”

The maid beside them was also completely frightened by Jing Yue’s action. She stared at Jing Yue in fright and said angrily, “Pre…… presumptuous!”

“Presumptuous?” Jing Yue sneered. Suddenly, she threw the teapot in her hand on the table. She stared at Fu RuoQing and at the maid, and said, “Didn’t the Consort G.o.ddess want me to serve the tea? I’ve served it ah, I even personally let her drink!”

A group of people below was completely stupefied, they stood up and stared at Jing Yue in disbelief before turning their gazes towards the Imperial Consort who was covering her face with her hands. Suddenly, they felt a chill ran down their spines

“Physician…… call the physician!”

“Catch this person! She dares to offend Consort G.o.ddess!”

Jing Yue raised her hand and waved the Imperial Guards who had stepped forward to bind her away. She arrogantly raised her chin and said, “I can go by myself.” Having finished her words, she threw a glance at Fu RuoQing and sneered before turning her body around and walking away with ease and confidence. She didn’t seem afraid or worried at all.

Almost in an instant, the matter about Consort G.o.ddess being hurt and disfigured at the tea party spread around the entire Imperial Palace. Everyone was stunned when they heard that it was because of Jing Yue pouring boiling water on her face. Within a short time, Jing Yue’s name was known by everyone.

They even learned, Jing Yue was actually the valuable Ninth Huang Fei that Ninth Huang Shu had chosen.

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Inside the Empress residence, the Palace of Phoenix Dwelling, a woman with sick and pale complexion was listening to a maid’s report. She abruptly sat her body up in surprise, stared at that maid and asked with a face full of astonishment, “That woman was disfigured!?”

“Yes, they said her whole face was scalded.” The maid couldn’t help but have a smile in her eyes while reporting as she stared at the woman.

“Hahaha…… retribution! Retribution ah!” that woman laughed out loud and stood up. She was the Empress of this dynasty, Fei YaZhu. She was an empty sh.e.l.l of an Empress, even the slightest bit of real power, she has none, and more than anything, had no Emperor’s favor.

“G.o.ddess, You really should go and see Imperial Consort Fu’s appearance. This Ninth Huang Fei is really amazing; she actually dared to pour boiling water on Imperial Consort Fu’s face just like that in front of all the young ladies from the Government Officials’ Houses and destroyed Imperial Consort Fu’s appearance.” That palace maid’s name was Yun Xiu, she had been following Fei YaZhu ever since she was a child.

“Ninth Huang Fei…” There was a faint smile in the corners of Fei YaZhu’s mouth.

“Yes. It seems her name is Jing Yue. Right now she has already entered the punishment hall, waiting for interrogation. Don’t know whether or not her small life can be saved.” Yun Xiu raised her gaze to stare at Fei YaZhu.

“Heng (humph)! Fu RuoQing that s.l.u.t wants to let her die, I absolutely won’t agree! Help me get dressed, I’m going to go to the Palace of Bright Zither and pay Imperial Consort Fu a visit.” The corners of Fei YaZhu’s mouth were hooked into a sneer, ‘Fu RuoQing, whatever you want to do, I’m going to do the contrary and fight you.’

At this moment, Jing Yue was crouching inside a gloomy prison cell, hanging her head down. Her hands were slightly trembling, a burst of pain came and made Jing Yue frowned. She raised her hands and stared at those scalded and blistered palms of hers. There was a sneer in the corners of her mouth.

If the tiger didn’t show its might, did they really take her as h.e.l.lo kitty?

Jing Yue sat with her b.u.t.t on the ground. Her stomach was ‘gu gu’ growling. She didn’t eat lunch, really hungry ah.

Jing Yue raised her head and looked up. She was wildly imagining all those delicious food when she suddenly heard the sound of those iron chains on the prison gate moving. She blinked her about-to-faint-from-hunger eyes to look and saw a black figure striding forward with heavy steps until it finally stood in front of Jing Yue.

Jing Yue raised her tiny head to look up and saw a familiar face. Her small mouth spoke in grievances, “Xiao Chen…… I’m really hungry……”