Cold King, the Doctor Fei is Running Away Chapter 5 “Then Die”

Chapter 5 “Then Die”

Outside the Feng house gate.

“Stop, you ugly bitch. Where do you think you're going? This is the Feng family home, not some place commoners can enter”, yelled the awaken Feng family guards, grumpy due to being disturbed from their slumber.

“Feng family?” , Feng Xingying sneered, “when did Feng Family start feeding such useless watchdogs outside of their home?”.

Although Feng Xingying ‘s face was completely destroyed and she wore a veil to cover her face. Her clothes filthy with grim. She was still recognizable to the guards at the gate. However, these guards were the type of trash who step on the weak and fallen. Pretending to be ignorant yet deliberately making things difficult for those without power. Taking pleasure in others misfortune.

Feng Xingying tired and annoyed. Simply ignored the watchdogs and continued to walk towards the gate.

“This is not a place you can enter. Take another step and don’t blame me for being unkind”, growled the guards.

Dogs will always be dogs. Feng Xingying sighed and as if not heard what the guards said, continued to process towards the gate.

"Go Feng Xingying go beat up those puppies :D" - snowbell 

1 step, 2 step, 3 steps

Feng Xing Ying continued to walk slowly towards the gate as if she was taking a stroll in her own backyard. She didn't feel wrong in the slightest. The two guards turned towards each other, a murderous flinch appearing from within their eyes. The two guards pulled out their knife.

“Cai” sounded the swords.

The guards felt a flash from in front of them and then suddenly Feng Xing Ying seemed to have disappeared. For a moment their arms went numb. By the time the guards had come back to their senses, their knives have gone through each other’s head.

A loud crack echoed through the quiet streets. The guards suddenly screamed at the pain of the knives. Their voices echoed throughout.

“Good Knife, very sharp”, Feng Xing Ying praised. Her tone cold and without a trace of regret.
Attracted by the loud noise many servants witnessed the slaughtering of the guards however no one dared to stop Feng Xing Ying from proceeding step by step into the main hall. Everyone was frozen in their spots.

Feng Xing Ying was currently no longer the fragile “vase” from their memories but an enchanted and mysterious flower from hell.

I think the author was picturing something like the Lycoris radiata. In Japan it is often associated with death due to its poisonous bulbs and it often growing near graveyards. People nowadays also often send off their loved ones with this flower. (・´з`・)
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In the main hall, Feng Yuelu was crying up a storm in front of her father's nameplate.


Her father in this scenario is most likely dead. Since he doesn't say anything throughout the chapter. She is most likely making a scene in form of a memorial of her fathers made of wood. (´・＿・`)

“Father, it is bad luck. Without cultivation, it is hard to beat off those bad men. I am worried about my older sister. Men love beauty and she is just so so beautiful. I am afraid, I am afraid she would not be able to remain pure”, Feng Yuelu cried.

She puts a dagger up towards her neck: “I deserve to die. I did not properly protect my sister”, cried Feng Yuelu.

“Then die”, said a cold and unfeeling voice from outside the door. “hurry up, I'm sleepy and tired”.
Feng Yuelu oddly looked at the door, confused and annoyed. At the front gate was a beautiful woman dressed in a red gown. She had a graceful appearance, a small waist, and perfect sized feet. She looked very familiar.

It was her! Feng Xing Ying!

Feng Xing Ying, She came back alive? How can this be?

The bright sunshine in the morning, coming from behind Feng Xing Ying, gave her a faint golden glow on her body.

Feng Yuelu’s eyes showed signs of resentment and unwillingness. For a moment she had forgotten about the bright dagger she had held towards her own neck. In order to show her deep affections towards her, she had even purposely scratched off a small wound on her neck just enough to bleed. A small amount of blood flowing out of the false.

Feng Yuelu’s lips were slightly raised. She couldn't help but laugh loudly.

In the next moment, Feng Xing Ying ‘s figure quickly turned into a ghost. With a flash, she took the dagger from Feng Yuelu's hand. Feng Yuelu felt Feng Xing Ying stab her in the cheek. Feng Xingying's hand extremely stable and extremely fast. The blood flowed all over Feng Yuelu’s face and drip onto her clothes.

On her face was the engravement of two words...“Deaf person”

“Ahh my face!” screamed Feng Yuelu

Feng Xing Ying quickly retreated back towards the door and turn away, Feng Yuelu felt the pain on her face. It made it clear what had just happened. She couldn't help but scream. In pain and shocked, she fainted on the spot. The servants panicked at the sight. However, under the order of Feng Yuelu's mother, Feng Yuelu was carried back to her room to get immediate medical attention. Afterall appearance was a woman's main asset.