TFDC Chapter 47.1 ~ soupy baozi translations

Chapter 47.1 - Seeing Feng Yege

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When Lou Qingwu went back to her room, Thousand Face appeared behind her.

He followed her line of sight to the shrivelled up tree outside her window, his voice questioningly asking, “Master, what are you hesitating for?”

This type of master wasn’t like her at all.

“In this whole time, it’s the first time that I’ve seen such an innocent person be pushed to death.”

She could have no mercy on those people, to the point where she could take their lives, but only because they deserved to die.

But of course, no one was willing to have their hands drenched in blood, because that way, it’d be too painful.

So she’d only do it if it was necessary, or otherwise, she’d feel like she’d just be torturing herself to the point of going crazy.

Those that she cared about from her past life, who carved hatred into her bones, were like shrivelled up vines, clinging to her four limbs and wrapping themselves around her.

There was no way to escape from them and she never really wanted to leave either.

Her icy cold fingers calmly fell on her flat stomach, her mouth slowly curling into a beautifully cold smile.

But no one could see her strangely reddened eyes.

“But master, even if it wasn’t for you, she’d die soon anyway. So when you help her, we need to get what we need too.”

“...” Yes, it was a mutual exchange.

Her hatred was to the point where she couldn’t erase it any more so why not just help her fulfil her wishes?

“But master, what’s going to happen with her legs?” Su Sheng’s legs had been beaten broken, her tendons had been broken.

Even after a long period of healing, they’d already healed like that and still had no feeling.

So if she couldn’t stand up, how could she take revenge?

“Find someone to heal her.”

“Ah? Even if the tendons are broken, her legs can still be healed?”

“Someone can.” Lou Qingwu’s eyes were dark, an emotion flashed that Thousand Face couldn’t catch.

“Who?”

“... Night Prince, Feng Yege.” His “peach blossom needles” could bring the dead back to life and at the same time, could heal torn tendons.

She just had to think of a way to convince Feng Yege to heal Su Sheng and then, she’d be able to stand up.

Thousand Face froze for a moment and then was ecstatic before crumpling down again. “No, that won’t work, master, the Night Prince won’t easily help people and if we just go like that and ask …”

“We can still try.”

In her hands was an extinct medical book, she just didn’t know if this Feng Yege was a nut for medicine.

If he was, then the medical book in her hands would definitely be enough to convince him.

If he wasn’t …

Lou Qingwu’s eyes flashed solemnly, she’d think of another way to get him to agree.

No matter what method, she definitely needed Su Sheng to stand up again so she could stand up in front of Mu Yunqing.

She needed to flip over the Tang family’s case and re-investigate everything thoroughly.

The next day, Lou Qingwu personally brought Thousand Face, who was disguised as a male servant, to beg to see Feng Yege.

She’d originally thought that she’d have to wait for a bit, but unexpectedly, she didn’t.

The guards outside of the residence passed a message and in a short while, a housekeeper like middle aged man personally brought them into the residence.

Lou Qingwu followed the housekeeper, walking past the NIne Songs Corridor and to a small building.

She had just walked in before suddenly stopping.

She saw the whole little building was planted full of small little purple irises, its colours were alluring and vivid.

The flower petals swayed in the wind, its clear scent floating to her nose.

She lowered her lids, hiding a flash in her eyes.

Continuing forward, the Thousand Face behind her sensed her emotions and couldn’t help but lowly ask, “Master, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Maybe it was just her overthinking it.

How could … how could they be the same person.

She couldn’t see any other places where they were similar.

But she’d only seen those purple irises in one other place and that place was completely covered in purple from the blooms.

They were exactly like a certain someone’s eyes, the most pure and clear type of purple glass.

Those eyes that made a person feel that even the most coldest heart was warm.