Chapter 2470 - He’s a Fickle Man
Godly Empress Doctor
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âTm only standing here now because Feng Wu appealed to His Majesty for mercy on my behalf. I got to keep my life and my position as the head of the clan, but Iâve lost my official job.â Feng Yanfeng sounded crestfallen.
Lady Wang didnât know what to say.
Feng Yanfeng waved his hand weakly. âJust remember not to offend Feng Wu ever again...â
He fainted after that and had a high fever.
Feng Wu didnât know what happened in Feng Yanfengâs family, nor did she care.
Someone stopped her on her way back to Fallen Star Yard.
A figure appeared on top of the pavilion.
In the silver moonlight, she looked like a fairy that was going to fly away in the wind.
Zuo Qingluan looked down at Feng Wu.
It was the first time she had studied Feng Wu so carefully after five years.
Although she hated to admit it, Zuo Qingluan acknowledged the fact that Feng Wu was a very beautiful girl and would only be even more beautiful in the future.
How unpleasant.
Zuo Qingluan stared at Feng Wu.
Even after everything that had happened, Zuo Qingluan was still arrogant.
She believed that Feng Wu wasnât her equal.
To her, Feng Wu was just an ant.
Tension seemed to gather in the air, and a fight could start at any moment.
Zuo Qingluan spoke first. She sighed and glanced at Feng Wu.
âInever thought that a pretty face would be so useful. Iâve underestimated your good looks.â
Feng Wu smiled calmly. âSo, youâve concluded that His Royal Highness came to my birthday celebration instead of going to yours because Iâm prettier than you.â
Zuo Qingluan frowned. âAm I wrong?â
Feng Wu didnât answer but asked a question. âDo you regret it?â
For not destroying her face five years ago.
Zuo Qingluan gave it some thought and nodded. âI do.â
Feng Wu smiled a little. âItâs not too late to do it now.â
Zuo Qingluan shook her head. âNo, itâs too late.â
Feng Wu asked, âWhy?â
Zuo Qingluan said, âHe likes your face, so I canât do anything to you before he gets tired of it. Otherwise, heâll be angry. I can never make him upset.â
Feng Wu said, âSo?â
Zuo Qingluan said, âSo after he grows tired of you, youâll lose your good looks. Heâs a fickle man, you know.â
Feng Wu shook her head. âYou canât be any more wrong. His emotions run deep.â
Zuo Qingluan smirked and ignored her comment.
No one would have expected that the two archenemies could have a normal conversation.
After a pause of five minutes, Zuo Qingluan spoke again.
âYou have three days.â
Feng Wu asked, âWhat?â
Zuo Qingluan said, âAfter three days, you and the other members of Fallen Star Yard should return to Northern Border City and never come back. Do that, and Iâll spare your life.â
Feng Wu said, âWhat if I wonât leave?â
Zuo Qingluan said, âThen youâll regret your decision.â
Feng Wu didnât like Zuo Qingluanâs condescending tone and made a mental note that one day, she would break that mask she wore.
She said, âYou wouldnât threaten me for nothing. Just tell me.. What do you think you have on me?â