Chapter 8, sooner or later it will be hers

Excited? Chu Yuanxi stared blankly at the shattered bowl on the ground and the blood that had seeped into the floor, which quickly dried up. All she could think about was that this blood was meant to save Lan Xiaoqing, and now it was gone!

Banyue also said that from now on, anyone who touches me will be fed the Heartbreak Powder. Wenshu said that if I touch someone else, I will chop off that person's hand. The young masters said that if they are made sad, that person will be thrown into the snake pit to be fed to the snakes... Feng Yunqing said this and glanced at Feng Qingyan, only to see that Feng Qingyan's beautiful face had changed. She continued to choke back tears and said: "Elder sister, you also know how formidable those young masters are. The Ninth Prince has assaulted me, and this red mark is evidence. I am your sister, and you have seen it with your own eyes, so you must testify for me that I did not touch him first."

Sister! It seems you have forgotten what I just said. Fengyun lightly raised her head, glanced at Fengqingyan, and smiled nonchalantly, her fair little face charming as a flower: "Heartbreak powder, severing a hand, or throwing it into a snake pit to feed the snakes, sister, which method do you prefer?"

It is good to have gained something; today was not in vain. On the way back, I need to think carefully about what kind of pet is best to raise in the Water Pavilion. Under the gaze of the lightly angry eyes filled with mist, Feng Yunqing graciously left Chu Yuanxi's side.

Ah, it is said that one can recognize a beauty by her fragrance, and indeed, the beauty exudes a delicate scent. Fengyun lightly leaned her body against Chuyuanxi, after all, she would belong to her sooner or later, so what was there to be cautious about

Ninth Prince? The gentle breeze carried the smoke as Feng Qingyan gazed at Chu Yuanshi in silence, calling out softly once more. Her beautiful face, like a flower, showed signs of tension, and she was even more cautious.

"What? You say this is your blood?" Chu Yuanxi immediately lifted her head.

"Don't blame me! I delivered that bowl of blood in a timely manner, benefiting the Earth God. If you want to blame someone, blame Yun Banyue for not keeping an eye on the snake, or blame Chu Yuanxi for not holding the bowl properly. It is definitely not my fault! Farewell! Farewell!" With a gesture of respectful farewell towards the west, Feng Yunqing turned her head and saw that the two people were still standing there like wooden statues. Her eyes flickered slightly as she stepped forward.

Feng Yun looked at Feng Qingyan and rolled her eyes. Had this woman ever been so humble towards anyone else? Even when she had a crush on Yun Banyu, she had never acted this way. It seems she truly wants to become the Ninth Prince's consort!

Indeed! Let it be taken as evidence! Feng Qingyan gritted her teeth somewhat. However, she still maintained her lady-like demeanor in front of Chu Yuanxi

"I will give you the Water Pavilion today, so you should return to me now," Feng Qingyan immediately interrupted Feng Yunqing's words, gritting her teeth and speaking with a pale face.

You have disturbed His Highness, the Ninth Prince; you should come and apologize at once!" Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing's expression and immediately exclaimed in anger

Feng Yunqing finished speaking, and with a wronged expression, looked at Feng Qingyan, tears welling up in her eyes: "I promised Ban Yue yesterday that no one would enter Cangjiao Pavilion anymore, and I would guard my purity for the young masters. But... but... but today I was violated by him. If the young masters find out, who knows how heartbroken they would be!"

Chu Yuanxi seemed to be oblivious, still lowering her head, gazing at the broken bowl and the dried bloodstains on the bluestone slab. From Fengyunqing's perspective, the color of her face was not discernible.

Princes and commoners are equally guilty under the law

What will happen if you follow me from now on? In my Cangjiao Pavilion, apart from Yunbanyue and Wenshu, I will make you the third seat. Fengyunqing looked at Chuyuanxi, her heavily made-up face smiling sweetly. Perhaps only she believed it was sweet, unaware of how it might be perceived by others.

You all take your time chatting! I will head back first! Hmm, I am so sleepy! Fengyun lightly yawned and stepped outside.

From Feng Yunqing's departure to Chu Yuanxi's pursuit, and then to a single sentence from Feng Yunqing, followed by that broken bowl, all these changes happened too quickly. As a result, Feng Qingsmoke was momentarily stunned at the door. At that moment, she suddenly awoke and immediately walked over, scolding Feng Yunqing: "Seventh Sister! What are you doing? This is His Highness the Ninth Prince."

Since there are additional gains, she should be content, shouldn't she? Fengyun Qing looked at Chuyuanxi reluctantly; after all, this beauty would eventually be hers, so it was fine to keep her with her elder sister for the time being

Chuyuan Xi was taken aback upon hearing this statement. When she saw the lightly smiling face of Fengyun, she was immediately startled and took a step back, releasing her grip on her hand. In the blink of an eye, she had retreated several feet.

If you do not testify, those young masters will know of the grievances I have suffered, and then the Ninth Prince will be in dire straits... Feng Yun feigned ignorance of Feng Qing Yan's expression and continued, "They spend their days idling in the Cangjiao Pavilion, tending to those adorable creatures. Who knows, if one of them is displeased, it might just be released to bite someone. Sister, you must know that those creatures are quite fond of your Water Pavilion!"

Nonsense? Fengyun scoffed at it, wondering which of her eyes had seen her acting foolishly. She curled her lip and said, "Sister! I truly doubt whether I am your biological sister!"

At that moment, Feng Qingyan's anger suddenly dissipated. In just a brief moment, her small face changed into dozens of colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, truly displaying every color without exception. Looking at Feng Yunqing, she couldn't help but take a step back and stammered, "But... he is the Ninth Prince..."

"Seventh Sister! Mind your manners!" Feng Qingyan leaned her body against Chu Yuanxi, her expression instantly turning unpleasant once more, anger rising again as she immediately reprimanded.

Immediately following the crisp sound of "pa," the large bowl held by the two shattered in response, and bright red blood splattered across the bluestone pavement. The thick blood quickly seeped into the bluestone surface.

"What are you looking at! Is there gold on the ground?" Fengyun lightly approached, nudging Chuyuanxi with her body, her voice charmingly teasing, "I've already done it! What a pity for my blood."

It is unclear whether it is the pain for that bowl of blood or because that bowl of blood is mixed with the blood of the Crimson Lotus Red Refining Snake. Fengyunqing's heart was suddenly filled with a light sorrow. After a while, he lifted his lowered head and glanced at Chu Yuanxi, who seemed to be standing foolishly in the distance, and said with a tone of lamentation: "Even if you become the third chair in my Cangjiao Pavilion, you don't need to be so agitated!"

Ah! It is still my elder sister who is the best! Then I will not be polite and will accept the Seventh Sister! Feng Yunqing's smiling face bloomed like a flower. I did not expect that in order to stop her from wanting Chu Yuanxi, she was even willing to give up the Water Pavilion where she had lived since childhood.

Amitabha! What she can do now is to pray that he can be reborn into a good family, and that in the next life he will no longer be the heir of a royal mansion, as wealth and honor are not something that everyone can enjoy

Then... then... Feng Qingyan turned to look at Chu Yuanxi. She saw that Chu Yuanxi was still staring at the broken bowl on the ground, her body seemingly frozen in place, momentarily stunned, and then steadied her mind: "Seventh sister! No nonsense allowed!"

Disturbance? Apology? Fengyun looked at Fengqingshan's displeased expression and sighed, how delightful it is that a beauty looks so charming even when angry! Pouting in dissatisfaction, she said: "Sister! You didn't even let me into the hall, how could I possibly have the ability to disturb this esteemed guest? You saw it with your own eyes, it was he who chased me out, look! He even made my hand hurt from holding it so tightly!"

Indeed! It has all become cheap for the Land God! Fengyun gazed at the blood that had seeped into the bluestone slab and let out a soft sigh. A whole large bowl of blood! ... How much snake soup would one have to drink to produce this much blood ...

Of course! No more nonsense! Hurry back to your Plum Garden!" Feng Qingyan, adopting the demeanor of the young lady of the Wind Mansion, tossed out this remark and stepped towards Chu Yuanxi, gently calling out, "Ninth Prince?"

Appreciating the beauty's face-changing performance is indeed interesting. Fengyunqing smiled even more happily: "Your water pavilion has long been favored by my young masters. I have asked you for it several times, but you refused to give it. It seems I need to have my young masters come out with their pets to personally ask you for it..."

Who would have thought that the falling flowers have intentions while the flowing water is indifferent! Look at that Chu Yuan, seemingly always thinking of her Brother Lan. Alas! ... Feng Yun lightly sighed at this thought, a stone fell from the sky, and that Lan Xiao Qing is probably already walking on the road to the Yellow Springs now

Then the world seemed to come to a standstill, enveloped in silence.

You ... ... '' Feng Qingyan immediately fell silent. Her face turned pale in an instant

Really?" Feng Yunqing's eyes immediately lit up. However, he did not move away from Chu Yuanxi. Chu Yuanxi also stopped dodging, simply allowing him to lean against her, with no expression visible on his handsome face

Hearing the gentle words of the wind and clouds, seeing the traces of tears in her eyes, Feng Qingyan was taken aback, and promised to accompany the moon with the clouds

Hmm! Indeed! How is it? My blood fragrance?" Fengyunqing leaned closer to Chuyuanxi, almost pressing against him. There was a faint scent of dragon sandalwood on Chuyuanxi, which was quite pleasant.

Fengyun lightly spoke, extending the small hand that had been held by Chuyuanxi, revealing a very obvious red mark on the wrist: "I haven't even mentioned that the Ninth Prince suddenly came out and harassed me! How could you just accuse me of disturbing him? Disturbing a prince is a serious crime! How many guts do I have to dare to do that?"

Oh! So it is His Highness the Ninth Prince! Feng Yunqing nodded slightly, glanced at Chu Yuanxi who was standing there in a daze, staring at the broken bowl and blood on the ground, then shrugged at Feng Qingyan and innocently said: "Elder sister! Did I do anything?"