Chapter 6, I suppose it is better to throw it away

In fact, I am content just to have the moon as my companion. Feng Yunqing pretended not to see the expression on Feng Qingyan's face, which was filled with satisfaction, her small face adorned with makeup, as a hint of bashfulness colored her cheeks: "For the sake of the moon, I am willing to do anything he asks of me. Moreover, it is merely for his affection, is it not?"

The Feng residence is one of the four great families. The current head of the Feng family, Feng Batian, has seven daughters and one son. His only son, Feng Chuchen, has been frail and sickly since childhood, spending many years recuperating at Tianchi Mountain. As Feng Batian is now quite old, if Feng Chuchen, being weak, is unable to succeed Feng Batian's position, then with her beauty and talent, Feng Qingyan will undoubtedly surpass her other sisters and become the next head of the Feng family.

Oh dear! Why is the elder sister angry? But if you don't ask the esteemed guest in the house, how can you know that he doesn't like to drink?" Feng Yunqing continued to walk forward, bringing the bowl in his hand closer to Feng Qingyan, and said in a flattering manner: "Elder sister, take a whiff; this blood is much more fragrant than water. The esteemed guest in the house will surely like it.

Hmm! I actually think this way of dressing is quite good. It just happens to cover my face, which resembles that of my elder sister, so that those young gentlemen outside who are seeking your hand in marriage won't mistake us for each other. Fengyun lightly nodded, looking at Fengqingyan, and sighed: "There are already enough people in my Cangjiao Pavilion, so let those be left for my elder sister!"

"Elder sister! Why don't you even ask me what I am here for before you start chasing me away?" Feng Yunqing, unfazed by Feng Qingyan's reprimand, steadily approached the door with the bowl in hand, smiling sweetly as she said, "I heard that a distinguished guest has arrived at the residence, so I kindly came to bring water for the guest to drink."

The wind gently retreated like smoke, as if no matter what, it could not escape the blood bowl before it. A delicate and stunningly beautiful face turned crimson, the body could no longer retreat; if it retreated any further, it would be back inside the room.

Wandering? Is she, the Seventh Sister, here just to wander? Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing and saw that her white clothing was as white as the mourning garments worn by the deceased. Her face was heavily made up, to the extent that even her black eyebrows were unrecognizable. Her hair was let down, without even a single hairpin. From a distance, she looked almost like a ghost. Her delicate brows furrowed even more as she covered her mouth and scolded, "You are the young lady of the Feng family, why do you present yourself in such a ghostly manner?"

From a young age, she knew what she wanted. She would do her utmost to satisfy the hobbies of her other sisters, as she understood how to win people's hearts better than anyone else. Therefore, Feng Yunqing had a fondness for handsome men, and in this male-dominated society of power, she was more than anyone else pleased to see Feng Yunqing's nonconformity to the world.

Feng Qingyan detected a strong smell of blood that made her feel nauseous, causing her to retreat even further. Although the blood had a fragrant aroma, its thick, red appearance was quite repulsive. She desperately covered her mouth with a handkerchief and exclaimed, "Nonsense! Go back!"

You... the wind lightly retreated, and although the cloth in hand covered the mouth and nose tightly, the smell still came rushing in uncontrollably, making me feel even more nauseous in my chest and abdomen: "Take it away!"

Alright! I understand! Fengyunqing observed the expression of Fengqingyan closely, a hint of cold laughter rising in her heart. She then glanced at the door; since her arrival, no sound had emerged from within. Was her reputation truly that terrible? Were the people inside genuinely too frightened to come out? Were they no longer in a hurry to rescue her brother Lan?

"Take another step forward, and I will discipline you according to family law!" Feng Qingyan suddenly put down the handkerchief and spoke. Her voice was stiff, clearly suppressing the discomfort of nausea in her chest.

Looking down at the bowl of blood in my hand, I suddenly felt a sense of boredom. I covered my mouth and yawned: "Forget it! I might as well go to the Cangjiao Pavilion to see my young masters. Their cold glances are far more interesting than staying here to listen to your lectures. Hmm... so sleepy! I wonder if Wenchu has warmed my bed for me..."

Do not! The wind swayed lightly as it shook its head, the blood bowl in hand clearing the way, slowly approaching the wind and smoke that blocked the doorway, stubbornly pouting its red lips: "That is something the eldest sister does not like, but perhaps the esteemed guest in the room likes it very much!"

Feng Yun lightly spoke, no longer casting a glance at Feng Qing Yan, and turned to walk in the direction from which he came. The blood bowl in his hand arced gracefully into the air, and his previously gentle voice turned indifferent and cold: "Since the esteemed guest in the room does not require this bowl of life-saving medicine for the Young Master of the Lan Wang Mansion, I see no reason not to discard it!"

Although it was just a fleeting moment, that hint of different color was still captured by Fengyunqing. Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, and Fengyunqing felt an infinite sense of sorrow: "He said she liked me dressed like this"

Is it really true that Chu Yuanxi is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the moon accompanied by clouds? Or is it merely the power in his hands that is beautiful, or perhaps the identity of the Ninth Prince of the Nanyang Dynasty? Or is it because Chu Yuanxi has yet to marry, which causes her elder sister to be so wary of her? Is she afraid that she might also snatch him away?

Feng Yun slowly turned his head, looking at Feng Qingyan, who had once again covered her face with a handkerchief. Her expression was somewhat flustered as she tried to hide from the blood bowl in her hand. Although she was clearly feeling nauseous, she still stubbornly blocked the doorway, preventing him from seeing the person inside.

Even grandfather has tacitly approved of this, and considering all these years, if I were to catch a cold, I would have done so long ago; if I were to indulge in debauchery, that would have happened much earlier as well. Eldest sister, if you have nothing else to do, you might as well think about yourself! You used to encourage me a lot; most of the beauties in the Cangjiao Pavilion were gifted by you! How is it that you have now taken on the role of educating me? Surely you haven't forgotten? Even the fact that Banyue can enter my Cangjiao Pavilion is still thanks to you!

"Oh dear! It is still that Yun Ban Yue..." Feng Yun Qing, who originally had a smiling face, suddenly appeared sorrowful at the mention of Yun Ban Yue

The water delivery? Feng Qingyan's figure was just blocking the entrance of the hall. Upon hearing the words, her watery eyes turned and saw the large bowl that Feng Yunqing was holding. A strong smell of blood immediately assaulted her senses. Feng Qingyan quickly covered her nose with the handkerchief in her hand, taking a step back, and looked at the bowl of blood with disgust, angrily saying to Feng Yunqing: "This is clearly blood, do you think I am blind?"

With a gentle breeze and light smoke in mind, her expression softened. As long as this Seventh Sister remained as such, why should she be angry? It would be more appropriate to feel happy. She sighed and said, "Then you should also be a bit more restrained!"

You ... ... '' Feng Qingyan looked at the light clouds, listening to her mention the moon repeatedly, feeling a sudden pang of bitterness in her heart, and even more anger: `` Nonsense! You are the young lady of the Feng residence, how can you behave like this? ''

"Sister! How fragrant! Just take a moment to smell it, and you will truly realize how delightful it is." Feng Yunqing, with her small face adorned with makeup, smiled charmingly as she brought the blood bowl closer, almost touching Feng Qingyan's lips.

Does she still think that she hasn't embarrassed the Feng residence enough? If she continues to dress like this, who would dare to come to the Feng residence? Wouldn't they all be scared away by this Seventh Sister? Her expression grew even more displeased: "As a woman, how can you engage in such disgraceful and immoral acts? Aren't you afraid of what the world will say..."

The gentle breeze rendered her speechless. The handsome man delivered to the hidden beauty was indeed more than what any of her other sisters had sent. As for the purpose, only she herself knew

Isn't it much better now? I told you so! Feng Yun lightly glanced at Feng Qing Yan's flushed face with a hint of reproach in her white brows, then circled around her and stepped towards the door.

He said he likes? '' Feng Qingyan couldn't believe it and frowned. Looking at Feng Yunqing, who seemed neither human nor ghost, could Yunban Yue really like Qimei? And such a Qimei at that?

Although she enjoys stealing men, especially handsome ones, and particularly those that Feng Qingyan has set her sights on, such as Yun Banyue

Oh no! Family rules! Feng Yunqing suddenly stopped in his tracks. When did Chu Yuanxi become so important in Feng Qingyan's heart? He actually wouldn't even let her see him.

"Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world? This truly tarnishes the reputation of our family." Feng Yunqing immediately took over the words of Feng Qingyan below, and with a dismissive tone, she reproached, "Oh dear! Sister, you have said this no less than a thousand times. My ears are about to wear out from hearing it."

However, there are times when she still adheres to her principles. She only competes for what she likes; if she does not like it, she would disdainfully leave that person at the entrance of her hidden treasure pavilion without even casting a glance.

What? Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing in terror. Yun Ban Yue said it was a delightful sight

You ... ... '' Feng Qingyan was immediately annoyed. She wanted to say something

Feng Yun looked at Feng Qing Yan, a smile on her small face, speaking word by word.

Taking a step back, with her red lips pouting, she looked at Feng Qingyan and said: "Sister! I came here out of good intentions, knowing that the esteemed guest in the house had needs. Otherwise, with the need to deal with those young masters from the Cangjiao Pavilion, where would I find the time to come here and wander about?"

Looking at this incredibly beautiful face and the expression of frustration on it is truly delightful, and Feng Yunqing's mood suddenly improves: "If you don't want to go in, then don't go in! Why do you have to resort to family rules to scare me?"

"Hmm! He said that my appearance makes him feel pleased to the eye." The sorrow on Fengyunqing's face immediately dissipated, and her small face was filled with tenderness: "Therefore, for his pleasure, I have decided to maintain this appearance from now on..."

Cloud accompanies the moon? The phoenix eyes of the gentle breeze and smoke instinctively took on a hint of unusual color, and she blurted out: "What happened to the Young Master accompanying the moon?"

What? Feng Qingyan's expression suddenly turned very unpleasant. What does it mean that the remaining people should be left to her? What kind of statement is this?