Di Qimeng walked to Feng Qinghuang's side, stared at her small face carefully, and suddenly gave a wicked smile.
"Xi'er, slap her! How dare you not use honorifics in front of me, the princess? In the Holy Feather Kingdom, this is punishable by caning. Considering that you are new to the Holy Feather Kingdom and do not know the rules, I will let you off the hook for now. However, this slapping punishment is still necessary."
Feng Qinghuang smiled sweetly at her: "Then I should thank the princess."
Di Qimeng nodded: "You're smart to know what's good for you."
Feng Qinghuang's eyes darted around: "Your Highness, I am a fairy from heaven. If you dare to touch me, you will be struck by lightning."
Upon hearing her words, Rong Qi knew what she was planning to do, so he gave a wink to the people behind him, signaling them to disperse the crowd.
Di Qimeng sneered at her: "You may be a fairy from heaven, but I am the Queen Mother of Heaven. You can fool others, but you think you can fool this princess? Dream on. Xi'er, beat her up."
"Yes, Princess."
Xi'er rolled up her sleeves and came to Feng Qinghuang's side. As the princess's personal maid, she had done this kind of work many times. She knew best how to slap someone in the face without much effort but in a lot of pain.
Feng Qinghuang looked at Xi'er and Di Qimeng's smug faces with amusement, as if she wasn't afraid at all.
Feng Qinghuang noticed that the other people had all backed away, and Xi'er was waving at her face when suddenly Feng Qinghuang shouted, "Hey, what's that over there?"
Startled by her sudden shout, everyone turned to look in the direction she was pointing. Rong Qi quietly threw out a lightning-summoning talisman, and while Di Qimeng turned her head, Feng Qinghuang secretly threw a modified spiritual energy ball in front of Di Qimeng. As she retreated, she pushed Xi'er towards Di Qimeng; this Xi'er couldn't be spared either.
The others had just heard the sound of lightning in the sky when they heard a loud bang, and the people all crouched down, covering their heads. When the thick smoke cleared, they could see two dark figures standing in the middle of the street.
Feng Qinghuang quickly ran over: "Oh, see? I told you, I'm a fairy from heaven. If you touch me, the heavens will punish you. Now you've been punished!"
Di Qimeng was stunned by the explosion, and pointed at Feng Qinghuang with her aching arm: "You..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, a puff of smoke came out, creating a scene that was both tragic and hilarious.
Feng Qinghuang fanned herself with her hand: "Princess, you'd better not speak. Your clothes..."
Di Qimeng looked down with difficulty at her clothes, and when she did, her eyes rolled upwards and she fainted.
Before she fainted, she was thinking, "This can hardly be called clothing; it's just strips of cloth hanging on my body. Why am I so cold?"
Feng Qinghuang spread her hands: "This is too easily frightened."
Rong Qi and his fellow disciples couldn't help but chuckle when they heard her words. Only their junior sister could say something so infuriating.
Xi'er, who was standing nearby, saw the princess faint. Was she really unconscious? If she fainted, what would happen to the princess and her companion? Would they have to lie in the street for everyone to see? And if she went back, would she still be able to wear her head around her neck?
Feng Qinghuang looked at the motionless Xi'er, then turned to look at her: "Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a high tolerance for pain. So, do you still want to hit me?"
Xi'er quickly shook her head.
Feng Qinghuang waved her hand: "Hurry up and take your princess back, otherwise, the flesh on your body could be used as a snack."
When Xi'er heard Feng Qinghuang's words, she trembled with fear. This little girl was too fierce.
Xi'er quickly ran over, gritted her teeth, and carried Di Qimeng on her back towards the palace. She and the princess couldn't let the guards out in their current state; otherwise, how could they maintain their innocence? Whose daughter is this? How can she be so ruthless? She and the princess have truly met their match today.
Di Wuyou walked to Feng Qinghuang's side: "Junior Sister, Di Qimeng is the Emperor and Empress's daughter. You're in big trouble now."
Feng Qinghuang smacked her lips: "Let him come if he wants. Do you think I'm afraid of him?"
Di Wuyou thought about his junior sister's abilities, shook his head, and decided to let it go; he was overthinking it.
Feng Qinghuang took Rong Qi's hand and stared at him carefully: "How did it all turn out like this? And people are still trying to steal it?"
Rong Qi gently tapped her nose: "No one can take it away from me."
Di Wuyou explained Di Qimeng's personality to Feng Qinghuang, who shook her head helplessly.
"I should have thrown a few more just now, tsk tsk... what a pity."
Upon hearing her words, the lips of the senior brothers twitched in unison. One blast had already blown someone out of their mind; were you trying to destroy this street by sending a few more?
With this incident, the group didn't stay out for very long before returning to the Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion.
But chaos reigned in the palace.
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