She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement Chapter 647 - Fight to the Death (2)

Chapter 647: Fight to the Death (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After that handsome face had been punched by Beatrice, not only was his nose bridge broken, but his eyes were also bloodshot.

Feng Yuncheng had never looked so ugly before.

Feng Yuncheng put down the mirror and realized that Beatrice had appeared in the ward at some point. She was looking at him with an indescribable gaze. Feng Yuncheng hurriedly hid the mirror under the blanket. He subconsciously covered his injured face with his hand and asked Beatrice, “Your Highness, you came to see me?”

Beatrice placed the breakfast on the bedside table and walked to the bed. She pulled Feng Yuncheng’s hand and stared into his bloodshot eyes.

Feng Yuncheng’s eyes flickered as he said softly, “Don’t look at me. I don’t look good right now.”

Beatrice snorted. “You won’t be disfigured. Don’t worry.”

Feng Yuncheng was worried.

He was most proud of his face. With his current appearance, he was too embarra.s.sed to face Beatrice. Beatrice pointed at the breakfast on the bedside table and explained, “I brought you breakfast. See if you like it.”

Feng Yuncheng opened the lunch box and saw the vegetable meat porridge and steamed buns in it. His heart softened.

Seeing that Feng Yuncheng didn’t speak, Beatrice thought that the porridge wasn’t to his liking. “You don’t like vegetables and meat porridge? What do you want to eat? Tell me, and I’ll bring it for you next time.” Beatrice couldn’t help but complain inwardly, ‘It’s so troublesome to have a boyfriend. He’s so picky just because he’s good-looking?’

Feng Yuncheng hurriedly shook his head and explained, “No, I like it very much. It’s just that this is the first time I’ve received breakfast from Your Highness. I can’t bear to eat it.”

Beatrice rolled her eyes.

It was just breakfast.

How mushy.

“Eat quickly. I’ll bring you more tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Feng Yuncheng felt that he was the happiest man in the world. “Thank you, Your Highness.” He picked up a spoon and ate a large mouthful of porridge. However, he only ate half a bowl of porridge and three steamed buns before he felt full.

Seeing this, Beatrice couldn’t help but mock him. “Are you a man? Even a cat can eat more than you. Can you do it?”

Any man wouldn’t accept such an insult.

Feng Yuncheng braced himself and drank all the porridge. He even licked the porridge on the lunch box.

Only then was Beatrice satisfied.

“Give me the lunch box. I’ll also send you lunch.” Yu Huang had said that she had to bring food for her lover when he was sick. Beatrice felt that she was a man from the bottom of her heart. She felt that as a man, she had to take good care of her lover.

Since she had acknowledged Feng Yuncheng as her boyfriend, she couldn’t abandon him.

Beatrice took the lunch box and was about to leave when Feng Yuncheng said, “Your Highness, wait a moment. Let me take a photo.”

Beatrice frowned. “Hurry up!”

Feng Yuncheng hurriedly took out his phone from under his pillow and took a photo of the clean lunch box. He even took Beatrice’s hand.

Beatrice took the lunch box and left.

After she left, Feng Yuncheng changed the filter on the photo and posted it on his WeChat Moments. He said, “I ate all the breakfast Her Highness gave me.” He even added a row of hearts behind the words.

Soon, Feng Yuncheng received messages from his family and friends—

Oldest Brother: “Congratulations.”

Second Brother: “Where did you learn how to photoshop? This hand isn’t photoshopped well. It should be more slender. This looks like a man’s hand.” Feng Zhen didn’t believe that his fourth brother could woo the princess.

Third Sister: “Even wild dogs don’t finish their food as cleanly as you do when they eat.”

Yu Huang: “I’m envious.”

Feng Yun seriously replied to every message. After his explanation, all his good friends knew that he was dating the princess of the Divine Moon Empire!

The Holy Spirit Academy didn’t have a cla.s.sroom, and the field was where their cla.s.s was.

The five hundred students sat on the ground in a circle while Pupu An and Di Ruofeng stood in the middle of the circle and explained array formations to them. Today, they were studying a type of sacrificial array formation called the Sky Penetrating Array.

Pupu An was a snake person. He stood side by side with Di Ruofeng in the middle of the circle. His thick and long snake tail circled under him.

Pupu An said in the official language of the Beast Clan, “In the three thousand worlds, there are hundreds of sacrificial arrays of various sizes, and the Sky Penetrating Array is the most basic, simplest, and unique one.”

The Holy Spirit Continent originally had four official languages, which were the Light language of the Holy City of the Elves, the Lion King language of the Beast Clan, the Divine Moon Empire language of the Human Clan, and the Xixia Sea language of the Merman Clan.

After the Merman Clan was exterminated, there were only three official languages left on the Holy Spirit Continent.

The Beast Clan’s official language sounded a little profound and difficult to understand, but most of the students present were descendants of n.o.ble families. They had received elite education since they were young, so they could understand Pupu An’s language.

However, Estelle came from the most remote countryside of the Night Elves. He couldn’t even understand the elven Light language, let alone the Beast Clan’s language.

Thus, while Pupu An was engrossed in his explanation, Estelle raised his hand.

Seeing Estelle raise his hand, Pupu An thought that he had learned something from his lecture, so he said to Estelle with a smile, “Mr. Estelle, do you have any different insights you want to share with us?”

The students all looked at Estelle and thought in confusion, Could this Night Elf be an array formation genius?

Estelle stammered in country-accented Night Elf language, “Princ.i.p.al, can you speak slower? I… I don’t understand.” Then, he felt ashamed. His ugly face turned blushed from embarra.s.sment.

The expectant smile on Pupu An’s face instantly turned to awkwardness. “Uh…” Pupu An looked at the other elves. He said, “Is there any elf who is willing to translate for Estelle?”

However, none of the elves were willing to help Estelle.