Chapter Five, Ninth Prince Chu Yuanxi

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Feng Yunqing looked at her, and indeed, she was the most beautiful woman in Nanyang! Even women found her beautiful! Every time Feng Yunqing saw that face, he felt an impulse to squish and mold it.

With a slight furrow of her brow, she naturally recognized the voice of the speaker, known as Feng Qingshan, the eldest daughter of the Feng family. The white brows, covered in powder, flickered slightly. Shouldn't Feng Qingshan, who had just found an opportunity to enter the palace, be accompanying her aunt, the noble Consort De, to curry favor? How could she have returned so quickly?

The information about the Ninth Prince of Nanyang swiftly filtered through my mind, revealing that it is also quite scarce. I only know that the old emperor of the Nanyang dynasty had a total of nine sons, the youngest being the Ninth Prince, Chu Yuanxi. Chu Yuanxi was sent to the military in the border city for training before he even reached the age of maturity, and now he seems to be the only adult prince who has not yet established a family

Ten wind mansions cannot compare to one Blue Brother! You better go now! I will give you the time of an incense stick; if I do not see the Red Lotus Red Snake again, I will... Who is outside?" Although the beauty has already used her trump card, some people are truly hard-hearted and seem completely unmoved. Hearing the sound from outside, Chu Yuanxi immediately raised her voice to question.

Flattened to the ground! This fellow is truly ruthless! Fengyun Qing was taken aback and halted his steps. The people of the Blue King’s Mansion possess an imposing aura!

Fengyun lightly thought about the legendary sick beauty, filtering through the information about him in his mind. After pondering for a long time, he realized the information was limited. At most, it was just Cui'er's remark that the Blue Young Master has been chronically ill and lives in seclusion.

"Who is it? Is it Cui'er?" Feng Qingyan heard the voice and felt a surge of joy. In the first moment, she hurriedly rushed out the door. Upon seeing Feng Yunqing, her joy instantly vanished without a trace, and she scolded, "Seventh Sister! What are you doing here? Go back!"

Ninth Prince, you..." Feng Qingyan seemed to want to say something, but appeared to be holding back. Her voice was somewhat choked.

"Ninth Prince, please do not be angry! Qing Yan has already sent someone to look for them, and I believe Cui Er will soon return with those two red lotus red-bellied snakes. Ninth Prince, please remain calm!" A soft and gentle voice followed the furious tone, also tinged with urgency.

There was still some distance from the door when she heard Chu Yuanxi say this. Feng Yunqing couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. Her elder sister, the most beautiful woman in Nanyang, had been pampered and adored since childhood, so how could she have ever endured such humiliation and cold words?

Cousin, how can you treat the Feng residence this way? After all, the Feng residence is also your... Aunt reminded you today to take good care of me..." Feng Qingyan's voice was delicate and tender, on the verge of tears. Even just hearing this voice made one unable to help but feel a sense of pity.

Returning? Fengyun lightly gazed at Fengqingsmoke, adorned in a fine pink fitted robe with sleeves, complemented by a matching pleated floral skirt. A golden silk soft gauze sash encircled her waist, while atop her head was the latest fashionable hairstyle of the era, with her hair elegantly twisted up, adorned with a red hairpin. Her eyebrows resembled willows, her eyes were like water, and her oval face was delicately framed with lightly brushed eyebrows, exuding a fragrant and tender beauty.

The Ninth Prince ...! ... Hmm, so he is the Emperor's son, no wonder he has such an imposing presence!

Ten Fengfu cannot compare to one Lan Ge...! ... Hmm, how affectionate? ! Could it be that Chu Yuanxi and Lan Xiaoqing are in a same-sex relationship? Fengyunqing thought of this and felt a sudden pang in his heart.

There are more than 300 people in Fengfu! ... Not a single one shall survive ...

Holding a bowl of blood, Fengyun walked quickly into the hall.

The halted footsteps involuntarily continued to move forward. The sounds from the hall continued to emanate.

Hmph! You better pray and worship, begging Brother Lan is no trivial matter. Otherwise... when it comes to the Wind Mansion, don't blame me for being rude. Chu Yuanxi coldly snorted, clearly reaching the peak of dissatisfaction, and spoke to Feng Qingyan without any politeness.

If those two red lotus red-bellied snakes cannot be found, and it delays Brother Lan's condition, then tomorrow this Wind Mansion will make it a place of reckoning for the Crown Prince. Though the person is not yet seen, their voice is heard first, filled with intense anger, carrying the unique husky tone of a young man.

Not yet married! Fengyunqing's eyes suddenly brightened. It is said that he is the most handsome among the many royal children of the old emperor. Just how handsome is he? Is he more attractive than Yunbanyue?

Take good care of it! How should one take care of it? Using Fengyunqing's mind, I believe the best way to take care of it is to marry it and bring it home

Hmph! Have you sent someone to look for them? It's been half an hour already, why is there still no sign of them? Is this what you call quick? If something happens to Brother Lan, not a single person from the Feng residence will be spared.

It seems that Chu Yuanxi is certainly not a person who cherishes beauty. No wonder, at the age of twenty, he still cannot find a wife! Fengyun, with light footsteps, walked directly towards the door. The voices from inside continued to be heard.

Feng Yunqing's lips twitched suddenly, having heard that this fellow is actually the son of the De Guifei, who is the grandaunt of the Feng family. In terms of lineage, the Feng family is still his maternal grandfather's family! To think that he would want to annihilate the Feng family, how ruthless!

Young Master Lan is blessed by heaven, and surely nothing will go wrong. Feng Qingyan immediately said, her voice seemingly trembling slightly. It was unclear whether she was trying to soothe the emotions of the Ninth Prince or praying to heaven to ensure that Lan Xiaoqing would be safe.

The speed of this eyeliner is quite fast

At this moment, tears were hidden in her eyes, on the verge of flowing but not yet shed, truly a sight that evokes pity! Fengyunqing seemed not to hear the reprimand from Fengqingyan, steadily holding the bowl in her hands, taking measured steps towards the door. She wanted to see what the person inside the room, who did not understand how to cherish a delicate woman, looked like. Could it be that Lan Xiaoqing was even more beautiful than her elder sister?

She certainly has not forgotten the words she just heard: "Ten wind pavilions are not as good as one Brother Lan"

"Do not say any more! Quickly go find those two red lotus red-scaled snakes! If you cannot find them, I will be the first to take action against you," Chu Yuanxi immediately interrupted Feng Qingyan's words.