Chapter 159: The Fate of the Deposed Princess

Taoist Baiyun noticed that Ah Bao, happily munching on a biscuit and giving him a thumbs-up, was confirming that what he said was right and aligned with the leader’s thoughts.

【Old Bai, you’re my mouthpiece, thumbs up for you, keep going!】

Taoist Baiyun continued, “Concubine Hui’s fate is one of short life. I just checked, and indeed, there was a situation where Concubine Hui borrowed life.

Combining this with the body in the ice coffin, it’s basically confirmed that Feng Sheng intended for Feng Xuetang’s essence to possess Concubine Hui.”

Feng Sheng was shocked that his secret was exposed in public.

He didn’t look at Taoist Baiyun because, although Taoist Baiyun was highly skilled, the girl eating the biscuit was clueless.

But she was even more terrifying than Taoist Baiyun.

“It’s you!” Feng Sheng glared fiercely at Ah Bao.

The tyrant kicked Feng Sheng, “If you don’t want me to ruin you, talk to the tenth princess properly.”

Was he trying to scare his precious daughter with such loud noises?

Ah Bao peeked out from behind the tyrant, glaring fiercely, “That’s right, it’s me!”

Di Li!

“It’s impossible. How could you know my secret? How could you possibly know!!”

Ah Bao didn’t forget to pop another biscuit into her mouth. “Hehe, there’s more.”

【I know even more】

Feng Sheng clenched his fists tightly.

Was this child not even a year old?

“Feng Sheng, is what Taoist Baiyun said true?” Concubine Hui gritted her teeth, trembling. She wasn’t thinking much, not focusing on Ah Bao.

Hatred had already consumed Concubine Hui’s mind.

“From when you took the child to my mother and then came to save me, everything was part of your plan. This was your purpose in getting close to me! It wasn’t out of affection, but to use Feng Xuetang’s life and corpse to wait for her to possess me in twenty years?”

“You lived by borrowing Tang’er’s life, extending your own life by twenty years. Isn’t it enough? Shouldn’t she possess you? How can you still get angry with me now?”

“Ha! Feng Xuetang is your sister.”

Feng Sheng seemed to be on the brink of madness. “No, she is not my sister. I love her. She is the woman I love most in this lifetime. She is my woman!”

Concubine Hui’s eyes widened in terror, and so did the tyrant’s and Di Li’s.

The implication of Feng Sheng’s words was…

“You…” Concubine Hui pointed at Feng Sheng, “You shameless creature!”

【Forced! Speaking of which, Feng Xuetang is a pitiful person, a deposed princess, and her fate is truly tragic.】

【Feng Sheng is simply despicable! He’s worse than any trash can!】

Ah Bao was angry.

She looked at the body in the ice coffin, seeing glimpses of Feng Xuetang’s life experiences.

“We have a child! She is mine.”

The words ‘sister’ from Concubine Hui’s mouth pierced his heart.

He didn’t want to hear those words.

“A child?” Concubine Hui was stunned.

Although Concubine Hui lived in the palace, she occasionally went out to listen to music or read books, and there were rumors about Feng Xuetang, though few. Still, it was enough for her to understand the person.

Feng Xuetang had a very good reputation.

She was a woman of strong character!

‘Bang!’

The ice coffin suddenly cracked open!

Concubine Hui was startled.

The tyrant and Di Li both looked at the ice coffin.

Feng Sheng rushed over, “Tang’er, Tang’er, I’m here. Don’t be afraid. Just a little more, only a little bit more, and I could have saved you. It’s my fault. I’m incapable. Are you angry? Don’t be angry. We still have a chance. I will definitely bring you back to life!”

【Ha! Laughable, dreaming your spring and autumn, you think you can bring back someone who’s been dead for twenty years? Do you think you’re the King of Hell?!】

【Everyone has their own fate. Even the Emperor of Heaven can’t accomplish what’s meant to be impossible. Stop babbling.】

Ah Bao rolled her eyes.

She was getting really angry.

The tyrant suddenly bent down and patted Ah Bao’s little head.

The fatherly care from the tyrant instantly calmed the fire inside Ah Bao.

She looked up at the tyrant, “Daddy~”

“Ah Bao, don’t be afraid. Daddy is here.”

【Daddy, I’m not afraid at all! How should I tell Daddy that it’s Feng Xuetang who’s angry?】

【The coffin lid is about to burst open.】

The tyrant: “…”

He thought little Ah Bao was scared.

How could he forget that Ah Bao’s courage was greater than the King of Hell’s!

Concubine Hui watched everything, so furious she could barely contain herself.

“Feng Xuetang will never have a child with you.” She murmured, a woman’s intuition.

For some reason.

She felt that Feng Xuetang and Feng Sheng were not the same person. Perhaps, since she borrowed Feng Xuetang’s lifespan, she unconsciously spoke for Feng Xuetang.

“If anything happens to Tang’er and my child, Di Li will also die! As long as he is alive, it means my child is also well.”

“What does this have to do with Di Li?” Concubine Hui didn’t understand.

But Feng Sheng only stared blankly at the ice coffin.

Concubine Hui stepped in front of Feng Sheng, “The child you and Feng Xuetang had, isn’t it the dead child in the ice coffin? Where did you get another child?”

Speaking of this, Concubine Hui felt a pang in her heart. For some reason, looking at the child in the ice coffin, she felt a profound, indescribable sadness.

“Wrong, wrong, all wrong!”

“The child in the ice coffin isn’t Feng Xuetang’s and Feng Sheng’s, it’s Concubine Hui’s and the Emperor’s. It’s the real third prince of the Tiansheng Dynasty.”

“Cough, cough, cough.”

The tyrant suddenly started coughing violently, his face darkening and his heart aching.

Di Li, curled up with clenched fists, was extremely distressed, not for himself, but for the two bodies in the ice coffin.

“Father, are you alright?” Di Li looked at the tyrant, rarely seeing him cough.

But the tyrant’s face was indeed not good.

Thinking about the child in the ice coffin, Di Li felt his father was pitiful.

“Do you think I’m as foolish as you?” Feng Sheng looked at Concubine Hui with sarcasm. “Wen Jiaojiao, you’re truly foolish. Compared to my Tang’er, you’re nothing.”

Concubine Hui trembled all over, growing more nauseous as she listened.

Feng Sheng seemed unable to stop, pouring out his words to Concubine Hui. “Do you recognize the child in that ice coffin? Don’t you find it familiar?”

Concubine Hui felt her scalp go numb. “Your child? Why would I recognize it?”

“No, my child is alive and well. That child is yours.”

This statement was like a thunderbolt striking Concubine Hui.

Not only Concubine Hui but also the tyrant and Di Li were stunned.

“What?” Concubine Hui stared at Feng Sheng in disbelief.

Feng Sheng raised his eyebrows. At this point, since he was going down, he wouldn’t let the Tiansheng Emperor have it easy either!

“Twenty years ago, didn’t you give birth to a boy? Do you really think it was a stillborn?”