Chapter 10, follow me to the Blue King’s Mansion

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In an instant, the eyes of Feng Qingyan became very bright. If the Wind Mansion belongs to her, then are all the riches of this Wind Mansion hers as well? It seems that she is determined to secure the position of the Ninth Prince's Consort at all costs

"Seventh Sister? Did you eat those two poisonous snakes?" Feng Qingyan's eyes widened, her body retreating behind Chu Yuanxi, her small face instantly turning paler than Feng Yunqing's.

"Viper?" Feng Yunqing was taken aback, looking at Feng Qingyan with the same surprise: "Elder sister! Are you saying that the Red Lotus Red Scale Snake is poisonous?"

It is a pity that heaven never takes care of those who seek to gain without effort

Upon this thought, Chu Yuanxi Feng's eyes flickered imperceptibly. If one wishes to compel the Feng residence to hand over the silver, perhaps there exists another method, aside from extermination, that does not involve bloodshed...

Feng Qingyan's expression changed in an instant. As the young lady of the Feng family, she usually took care of some businesses entrusted to her by her grandfather. She only knew that the Feng family was very wealthy, being the richest in Nanyang and one of the four most powerful families in the capital, but she did not know just how wealthy the Feng family truly was

Although the same question has been asked repeatedly, this statement has lost its coldness and murderous intent, and it is unclear how much warmth it has brought. The reason? Naturally, only heaven and he himself know. No, perhaps the gentle winds and clouds also know, but they pretend not to.

Apart from what the old man allowed her to know, she could not catch even a glimpse of the iceberg that was the Feng residence, no matter what methods she employed... It turned out that five hundred thousand taels was merely one ten-thousandth of the Feng residence's wealth

"Smash it flat, and I will be fine. It truly is a good thing!" Feng Yunqing lowered her skirt and looked at the large pit she had created on the ground, sighing in admiration. Her gaze caught the resentful expression on Feng Qingyan's face, and she couldn't help but laugh. It seems this woman truly wishes for her demise.

"What secret?" Feng Qingyan asked in confusion. Chu Yuanshi looked at her in silence.

Chu Yuanxi Feng's eyes flashed with a glimmer, which vanished in an instant. Looking at Feng Yunqing, she said: "Although the red lotus red snake is nurtured by the moon accompanied by clouds, it ultimately belongs to the Blue Prince's residence. Since you have consumed the red lotus red snake, you must accompany me to the Blue Prince's residence. Perhaps your blood can truly save Brother Lan."

Feng Batian's exclusive affection for Feng Yunqing has reached a point that defies natural justice, even surpassing the regard he holds for his only son, Feng Chuchen, by several times

The Feng residence must be exceedingly wealthy, perhaps even surpassing the treasury of the Nanyang Dynasty in terms of wealth

Observing the expressions of the two, Feng Yunqing still wore a proud smile on her delicate face, as if she spoke without a care in the world. Then she turned to look at Chu Yuanxi and called out in dissatisfaction: "Cousin! You are being a bit too ruthless. I am your cousin, and who knows, I might be your wife tomorrow! What you are doing is... is called the murder of a beloved wife, do you understand?"

Fengyun lightly covered her neck in fear, which still throbbed with a fiery pain, cursing his ancestors for eight generations in her heart. If it weren't for the fact that this beauty would eventually belong to her, she would definitely not hold back with him

The Crimson Lotus Red Refining Serpent has been consumed by this woman, which means that the one afflicted with the cold poison, Lan Xiaoqing, is undoubtedly doomed to die. Therefore, this woman...

I will not cut off your neck, speak!" Chu Yuanxi turned her head, not looking at Fengyunqing who was covering her neck with her hand: "Where are those two red lotus crimson snakes?"

Not far away, Chu Yuanxi heard the words "these five hundred thousand taels are merely one ten-thousandth of the Wind Mansion" and his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, a fleeting chill passing through his gaze.

The gentle breeze and the smoke brought a moment of joy, as she ran closer. Seeing the light clouds, her small face blossomed into a smile, and she winked at the approaching figure. Feng Qingyan was momentarily stunned and stammered, "Seven... Seven sister... are you alright?"

It was not that there was no... the heartfelt words of Feng Qingyan were about to spill out, but as if recalling something, she hurriedly covered her mouth: "Well, there is no... no poison... eating well, who told it to bite you, it should be eaten..."

If Lan Xiaoqing drinks my blood, then from now on, she will be mine. Feng Yunqing raised her small face and smiled.

Of course, if she considers herself to be a good person. If not, then this woman is the only good person in the Feng residence

Hehe! Big sister, you still care about me, so it's nothing. Fengyunqing patted the dust off his body and stood up, smiling at Fengqingyan: "Those lovely girls from Cangjiao Pavilion like to play rough with me when they have nothing to do. Look, to guard against their sudden attacks, I had Xiang'er prepare this for me a long time ago."

Wife? You are not worthy!

As she spoke, Feng Yunqing rolled up her sleeves, revealing a pair of iron-clad armguards securely fastened to her arms. She then bent down, lifting her skirt, and showed that the knee pads strapped to her knees were also firmly in place, allowing Feng Qingyan to see clearly: "That old blacksmith truly did not deceive me; they are indeed very effective."

"Where are those two red lotus red-bellied snakes?" Chu Yuanxi looked at Feng Yunqing and continued to inquire about the previous topic

Feng Qingyan watched with glee as Feng Yunqing was thrown out. Initially startled, she then hurried over, her eyes unable to conceal the joy within. If Feng Yunqing were truly killed by the Ninth Prince, then the Feng residence would no longer have anyone opposing her from this point onward

The combination of the red lotus red snake and the withering vine grass used in medicine is indeed an extraordinary elixir in the world, but the red lotus red snake alone is a deadly poison. Similarly, the withering vine grass by itself is also a deadly poison. ... The withering vine grass and the red lotus red snake are rare in the world, occurring once in a century ...

"What? You said it was eaten by you?" Chu Yuanxi immediately turned her head, looking at Feng Yunqing in disbelief

Chuyuan's elegant eyes were fixed intently on Fengyunqing, and after a moment, he slowly said: "You mean that bowl of blood just now was released from your body?"

Hehe, indeed, elder sister is truly my dear elder sister, this sentence resonates with me the most. Fengyunqing's small face immediately lost its resentful expression and broke into a smile.

The so-called reckless behavior refers to Fengyun lightly seizing handsome men and bringing them into the Cangjiao Pavilion. To put it nicely, it is about indulging in romance; to put it bluntly, it is about specifically tormenting them. As for the most troublesome men, such as Yun Banyue and Wen Chu, it is said that in the end, they were all dealt with by Feng Batian.

"Oh, cousin! Please don't speak to me so warmly all of a sudden, I can't handle it. It feels like you are about to snap my neck any second now."

In that moment, Chu Yuanxi's heart twitched. Such a woman, who is both morally corrupt and socially disgraceful, is Lan Xiaoqing's person? It is likely that only she in this world would dare to say it.

"Well, yes! When the people from the Blue Prince's residence arrived, I had already eaten that snake. Later, I thought that since I had eaten the snake, if the Blue Young Master were to drink my blood, wouldn't that be a way to save him?" Fengyun said lightly, pausing for a moment before looking at the two with a mysterious expression and adding, "There is another secret that cannot be spoken of, but since one of you is my biological sister and the other is my cousin, I don't mind telling you."

"This is from Father!" Feng Yunqing immediately smiled sweetly, "Father loves me the most. This five hundred thousand taels is merely one ten-thousandth of the Feng residence's wealth. Sister, why are you making such a fuss?"

It is said that the head of the Feng family, Feng Batian, dotes on this girl the most, always granting her every wish, whether it be stars or the moon. She behaves recklessly outside, and it is always Feng Batian who cleans up after her.

You ... ... '' Feng Qingyan looked at the changing winds and clouds, her beautiful little face constantly changing colors. She secretly resented, wondering which old fool had struck such a heavy blow, and vowed to find out and send someone to kill the old wretch.

"Naturally, it is in my belly. Those two dead snakes came out to bite me, and I ate them!" Fengyunqing's small face immediately turned into an expression of hatred

"Five hundred thousand taels?" Feng Qingyan's eyebrows immediately shot up: "Where did you get so much money?"

I heard that old man say it is a thousand-year-old mysterious iron. I spent five hundred thousand taels of silver to buy it back! Hehe, is that alright?" Fengyunqing's face, full of smiles, looked as if a hundred flowers were blooming in the mountains, proudly boasting.

Chu Yuanxi was momentarily stunned, having not killed Feng Yunqing. Logically speaking, he had exerted all of his strength, and dealing with a woman who had no martial arts skills should have been a certain kill. Observing the protective gear on her arms and legs, could it truly be due to the high-quality mysterious iron? At that moment, seeing her ordinary appearance, Chu Yuanxi thought that perhaps this woman was indeed fortunate.

What is this? Feng Qingyan looked at the object, astonished that it could actually cause the ground to collapse while the person remained unharmed, as if made of iron yet not iron, and asked in confusion

Feng Qingyan simply cannot kill her; if she could, she would have died at least nine hundred and ninety-nine times over the years. No one understands this woman's ruthlessness better than she does. Just look at the entire Feng residence; apart from her, there are only two good people left.