Dark Emperor’s Godly Physician Xiaofei Ch 1

Chapter 1 

In the mainland of Yunqi, the Dongyue Kingdom, the prime minister’s office. 

    Although it is already March, the air is still very cold. By the pool in the backyard of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, the person who brushed the chamber pots was shabby and thin. Her complexion was sallow, and her red lips were white. She was so sullen and immersed in washing the chamber pots that she did not dare to slack off. 

    She used too much pressure to wash the chamber pot and the hand brush used to wash the chamber pot accidentally fell into the pool. Although she quickly reached out to pick it up, the cold tingling sensation of the water on her fingertips made her tremble, and she almost fell into the pool. By the time she stabilized herself and tried to pick up the chamber pot brush, the brush had already sunk to the bottom of the pool…

    The person who was washing the chamber pot was the first daughter of the prime minister’s house, Nangong Yueluo, still unmarried for two decades. Nangong Yueluo looked at the chamber pot brush that sank to the bottom of the pool. She couldn’t help but tremble, biting her pale red lips. Her sunken eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, which contained endless bitterness. The tears that were about to overflow were held back abruptly. She is the daughter of the prime minister, and she was supposed to live a life of fine clothes and food, but she lived a life that was inferior to a pig and a dog, eating rancid rice and rancid dishes, living in a wooden house. Ever since she knew that her mother had planned a marriage contract with the prince for herself, she hoped that the prince could marry her as soon as possible and save her. But day after day, year after year, in a blink of an eye, she has already turned twenty years old, but the prince hasn’t mentioned her marriage contract for a long time. The royal family seems to have forgotten her… 

While Nangong Yueluo was feeling hurt by the thought of her marriage, a sharp rage sounded: “Nangong Yueluo, you cheap maid, I told you to pour night incense and brush a chamber pot, but you’re actually lazing around!” Nangong Yueluo’s thin body trembled fiercely when she heard this sharp scolding, and her already pale lips were even more white. 

“Second sister…I…” Nangong Yueluo didn’t have a chance to explain herself. A dark shadow flashed in front of her, and then a rattan whip fiercely hit Nangong Yueluo’s arm. Her clothes ripped and a deep blood mark suddenly appeared on her arm. 

“Huh, Nangong Yueluo, you are a cheap maid. Is second sister a name that you can call?” The woman wearing a hibiscus-colored brocade is the second lady of the prime minister’s house, Nangong Furong. She looks like a beautiful flower,  worthy of the name of Furong (which means the flower hibiscus), but the face of Furong is feminine and heart-warming.

Nangong Yueluo’s teeth bit her pale and bloodless red lips, trembling with her thin and thin body, not daring to cry out in pain. Her painful cry will not win Nangong Furong’s sympathy, but will irritate her and cause Nangong Furong to beat her even more cruelly. “Second lady, this maid knows that she was wrong.” Nangong Yueluo apologized with a pale face. However, the words that she said were like a sharp sword plunged into Nangong Yueluo’s heart, causing her to suffocate with pain and tears in her eyes. It is clear that she is the prime minister’s daughter. She should live the life of the prime minister’s mansion, but she has lived so long and lifelessly, a life not as good as the lives of pigs and dogs. Her mother died, but her father doesn’t feel hurt. The yiniang and sisters bullied and abused her. Even the servants of the minister’s house could mercilessly bully and humiliate her.

“Huh, you know that you’re wrong? Nangong Yueluo, you cheap maid, do you think I don’t know what you are thinking?”

“You’re just a cheap maid, and you still dare to want to become the crown prince’s wife. Let me tell you, the prince will never marry you. If the prince wanted to marry you, he would’ve married you a long time ago. You wouldn’t have had to wait until now without a mention of your engagement. Haha, you cheap maid, you are an old lady. Let’s not talk about the prince, even ordinary people will not want you cheap maid…” Nangong Furong said, gritted her teeth with hatred. The rattan in her hand ruthlessly hit Nangong Yueluo’s body. Nangong Furong couldn’t wait to kill Nangong Yueluo to relieve her hatred.

Translator’s Note: Please comment if you would like me to continue translating this. This will help me decide if I want to continue translating this novel or not. I haven’t read the whole story yet so I don’t know if the book is good or not, but I’ll just read along the way as I translate the novel.

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