The Phoenix Divine Maiden's eyes were filled with hatred. She sat in the divine chariot with a dark expression.
The servant girl who served her lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound. However, another servant girl came forward and poured her a cup of tea that could clear her mind.
"Princess, why bother with her? She was an orphan back then, and you were the most respected princess of the Phoenix clan. What about her? I couldn't compare to him back then, and I can't compare to him now." A maidservant in a feathery dress said in a low voice.
"You still have the Holy Mother of the Celestial Lake as your aunt. Who in the Nine Heavens doesn't think highly of you?"
"The Phoenix clan is counting on you to marry the crown prince of the Sky clan."
The coldness between Feng Qingling's brows dissipated a little.
"Don't worry, I won't bury you if you follow me." Princess Qing Ling's face was filled with arrogance.