Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 195 - 197: Retribution for the Wicked

"It’s not like that, I was forced, Brother Li, you have to believe me!"

Feng Xiangxue could no longer bother to hide her ugly appearance, she was sobbing uncontrollably, clutching desperately at Dongfang Li’s legs.

The Xia He Banquet, liaisons...

Dongfang Li suddenly remembered that night, in the room next to his, those breathy moans of a woman.

No wonder he felt at the time that the voice sounded somewhat familiar.

"Slut! How dare you argue, what’s this packet of blood about?"

Dongfang Li felt a surge of blood rush to his forehead.

He grabbed the packet of pig’s blood and furiously slammed it onto Feng Xiangxue’s face.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers pointed and whispered towards Dongfang Li and Feng Xiangxue.

Feng Ruoyan’s face showed shock, but deep down she felt an overwhelming thrill.

Truly, fortune and disaster come hand in hand; she hadn’t even gotten over Feng Bailing becoming a great beauty, when Feng Xiangxue turned into this contemptible adulteress—no wonder the fortune teller said she had the life of wealth and luxury.

"Dad, please speak up for me."

Feng Xiangxue had never faced such a scene before, surrounded by a sea of people with nowhere to turn for help, she placed her only hope on Feng Zhanlian.

Daddy had always cherished her since she was little, he surely would speak on her behalf.

"You shameless thing!"

Even Feng Zhanlian was dumbstruck; his despised eldest daughter suddenly became the center of attention, while his second daughter turned into a slut scorned by everyone.

Feng Zhanlian dared not face Dongfang Li’s fury and instinctively shifted all the blame onto Feng Xiangxue.

"From now on, I have no daughter as shameless as you."

Having said that, Feng Zhanlian, pulling along Lady Nan Feng, started moving back, not even bothering about Aunt Xue anymore.

"Daddy!"

Feng Xiangxue cried out in tears.

Feng Bailing, now just another spectator, felt extremely satisfied.

Even she couldn’t have imagined such a dramatic turn of events.

All thanks to the "kind-hearted" Regent King!

"Regent King, thank you for this great gift."

Feng Bailing smiled with her eyes curved, those attractive eyes sparkling and twinkling like brilliant stars.

Making Xiao Junci’s heart itch with longing.

This Feng Bailing was truly someone you hate to love.

Above her head, a wedding veil fly over, perfectly landing on Feng Bailing’s flower-like smiling face.

In the next moment, Feng Bailing’s feet felt light, and she tumbled into the strong arms of a man.

"Who gave you permission to unveil the bride!"

Dugu Wu practically hissed this sentence through gritted teeth.

This damn woman, still smiling at Xiao Junci?

Are the two of them that close?

"Hold on!"

The Princess Consort Shun wanted to ask, what exactly is going on with that porter?

Most importantly, she had not given her permission for Feng Bailing to enter the door!

She is the Matriarch, after all!

"Mother-in-law~hug~"

Feng Xiaoli toddled over to the Princess Consort Shun, extending her little chubby arm, calling out with her baby-likevoice.

"Who are you calling mother-in-law!"

The Princess Consort Shun had already noticed Feng Xiaoli.

No wonder that child looked soft and adorable, it turned out her mother was beautiful.

Humph, just like Lady Dugu, both are vixens.

This little one hasn’t fully developed yet, give her a few years, and she’ll be another breathtaking beauty... ugh, another vixen!

She definitely would not embrace this little vixen.

The Princess Consort Shun’s heart was resolute.

Her hands, however, did not hesitate as she reached out to embrace Feng Xiaoli.

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Princess Mingxia and the Young Heir of Prince Shun’s Mansion were both stunned.

Although she had given birth to a son and a daughter, Princess Consort Shun rarely took care of her children herself, and even holding them was a rarity, as she found it tiring.

Today, the sun must have risen from the west.

She actually took the initiative to hold Feng Xiaoli.

Could this mean that, in fact, the Queen Mother doesn’t detest Feng Bailing and her daughter that much?

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Princess Consort Shun also had a vacant look on her face, her hands?

What’s going on?

She didn’t want to hold this little vixen demon!

Not only her hands, but her feet also cooperated, carrying Feng Xiaoli and trotted behind Dugu Wu and Feng Bailing into the mansion.

Seeing that even Princess Consort Shun had softened, Princess Mingxia and the man beside her also showed surprise, yet inconspicuously they followed into the mansion close behind as well.

The joyous music played, and onlookers still gathered outside Prince Shun’s Mansion, unwilling to disperse.

"How could it be her..."

Dongfang Li watched Feng Bailing leaving, despondent and disoriented.

Without realizing it, his feet almost followed her, until a hand reached out and stopped him.

"Brother Seven, have you gone mad?"

The handsome face of Dongfang Mosheng was reflected in Dongfang Li’s eyes.

"Ninth Brother, I am mad, I truly am. Mistaking the fake for the real, I gave up the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds, I’m a fool."

Just thinking about how he, himself, had schemed against Feng Bailing and personally pushed her to Dugu Wu made his heart ache as if cut by a knife.

Dongfang Li was born into the royal family and had hardly suffered any setbacks from childhood.

The petal-like rosy lips of Dongfang Mosheng were also tightly pursed.

He couldn’t see, but he could feel, and that didn’t interfere with the turmoil in his heart.

His heart was just as mixed with emotions.

"Brother Seven, you should go back and complete your marriage. Today’s events must have been reported to the Father Emperor, and if you slip up again, you could very well earn his lasting resentment, and everything you have worked hard for over the years could be ruined. Feng Bailing, is just a woman... Nevermind..."

Dongfang Mosheng lowered his eyes, hiding the unease in his heart.

"I heard that Dugu Wu can’t consummate with a woman; otherwise, she is sure to die. Feng Bailing is not stupid; they can only be in name but not in reality."

With Dongfang Mosheng’s words, Dongfang Li awoke as if from a dream; he noticed Xiao Junci with a dark face among the crowd, Dongfang Cheng had long disappeared, and Dongfang Qi excitedly squeezed into Prince Shun’s Mansion to join the wedding feast.

Initially, not many guests attended the banquet at Prince Shun’s Mansion.

But after this farce, many ministers from the court sneaked into Prince Shun’s Mansion.

Tonight, for Dongfang Li, was destined to be an unforgettable bridal night.

"Ninth Brother, thank you for reminding me, you’re right, I can’t lose to Dugu Wu. As long as one day... I will definitely take her back."

A new light shone in Dongfang Li’s eyes.

He said no more, mounted his horse, and took Feng Ruoyan back to the Qian Residence to get married.

"Prince, what about us?"

Vice General Zhou asked cautiously in a low voice.

"Since we are here, let’s go in for a drink; my gift should not be wasted."

Xiao Junci was stifling a bellyful of anger.

Just now, he saw Li Mubei also among Prince Shun’s Mansion guests, he flung his sleeve and strode toward the mansion.

"Brother Li, Father, Mother."

Feng Xiangxue sat on the bustling street, helpless and at a loss, unsure where to go from here.

At that moment, a pair of shoes appeared in front of her.

"How did you end up like this?"

The person sighed lightly, wiping Feng Xiangxue’s face with a handkerchief.

"Save me."

Feng Xiangxue looked up, as if she saw a life-saving straw, she pleaded.