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Chapter 6

This is really a difficult problem for human brain cells.

So Feng Yunqing thought about this and was very smart and didn't think about it anymore. It has nothing to do with her if she is willing to let go. The result she wants is that Yun Banyue can't even leave her side even if she takes a step.

"Since the distinguished guests in the room don't need this bowl of medicine to save the prince of the Lanwang Mansion, I think it's okay to throw it away!" Feng Yun took a light step and returned in the direction he came. The bowl in his hand raised a graceful arc and was about to fly into the air, changing the warm and soft voice, becoming indifferent and cold.

Lan Xiaoqing is not her man, so it doesn’t matter at all, right? Even if she ate the two red lotus and red snakes, it was Yun Banyue who didn’t take good care of his pet, and it had nothing to do with her.

The two snakes almost bit her, so she ate them for fear of compensation, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Stop!" With a light shout, the blood bowl in his hand was raised. Before he could fly out, a figure flew out of the room, as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it arrived next to Feng Yunqing.

Feng Yunqing felt a flash of light and shadow in front of her eyes. The hand she was about to throw was already held by a jade-like hand. The force of the hand was just right, and it steadily dragged the bowl that was about to throw out and the bowl full of blood.

With such a fast body movement, it turned out that the Ninth Prince was a figure with two brushes. As soon as the person behind him flew out, Feng Yunqing gently raised his white eyebrows by the powder puffed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He let the jade-like hands hold her hand.

"Please stop, girl!" The voice was anxious and clear. Chu Yuanxi's body fell beside Feng Yunqing, and his phoenix eyes stared at the bowl in her hand. If he had heard it wrong just now, she said that this bowl of blood was a good medicine to save Brother Lan.

Since it is the best medicine to save Brother Lan, he can't just let it be ruined.

Hearing the sound, Feng Yunqing's smile gradually deepened. It turned out that the Ninth Prince of Nanyang was so polite. Not bad! At least the words said to her were more like human words than those said to her elder sister just now.

Slowly turning around, she looked at the man standing beside her without hesitation.

Heaven! Feng Yunqing saw Chu Yuanxi's eyes immediately straightened. In addition to Yun Paiyue and Wenchu, there are such beautiful men in the world. The eyebrows are as beautiful as distant mountains and dark as dark as autumn water, and the eyes are as beautiful as green lakes. The muscles are as thick as fat and qi like orchids, and they are charming and boneless. It seems that it is most appropriate to describe Chu Yuanxi, the ninth prince of the Nanyang Dynasty.

A luxurious purple robe wrapped around a tall and handsome body, a black jade hairpin is tied with a waterfall, a face is carved like a magical axe, and all the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are exquisite and almost perfect.

Oh my God! If he had changed into this manly outfit and stood with Feng Qingyan, she would never have suspected that she was a woman. She was even more beautiful than Feng Qingyan, softer than Feng Qingyan, more delicate than Feng Qingyan, and more charming than Feng Qingyan.

No wonder her elder sister Feng Qingyan planned to abandon Yunbanyue and wanted to throw herself into his arms!

This man really has the capital to make people fall into his arms!

Feng Yunqing opened his eyes wide and looked at Chu Yuanxi's face. How could a man look like this? It's really a sin to God! He can't be reincarnated as a bone spirit, right? Amitabha!

"What the girl said is true? This bowl of blood can really save the life of the prince of the Lan Prince's Mansion?" Chu Yuanxi looked at the bowl he kept. The things inside were thick, red, sticky, and had a strange fragrance. It was indeed blood.

I just don’t know if it was human blood or some blood. After watching for a while, I turned my eyes to look at Fengyunqing.

What caught my eye was a face that could not be seen in other colors except white. Its long hair was scattered. The white cotton linen clothes were white like dead mourning clothes under the fierce sun, and the red lips were as red as fire, forming a sharp contrast with her face.

In addition, there is the strong fragrance of powder and the strange fragrance emitted from the blood bowl she held in her hand.

Chu Yuanxi was stunned when she saw Feng Yunqing like this.

It is rumored that the seventh lady in Feng Mansion has a beautiful appearance that is not inferior to the young lady in Feng Mansion. Bai Xiaosheng's beauty list ranks the seven most beautiful women in the world, and she has a place. Now when he sees it, he doubts whether Bai Xiaosheng has written the wrong name on Feng Man.

Miss Feng Qi is so swaying and almost the same as a ghost.

"I, my parents, can you still be your noble eyes?" Feng Yunqing looked into Chu Yuanxi's confusion, opened his red lips, and his voice was soft and soft. In a moment, he found the lost soul back.

Do you think she is a handsome man and is immune? Then you are wrong. Fengyunqing has a secret, that is, the more she wants to put the man in the Tibetan Pavilion, the shorter she will stare at others when she meets her first time.

When she first looked at Yunbanyue, she decided to collect the person after ten seconds. When she looked at Manjushri, she decided that this person would be hers in the future. Now when she looked at Chu Yuanxi, she found that the Wenxiang Pavilion in Zangjiao Pavilion had a master.

"You..." Chu Yuanxi heard Fengyunqing's voice, and the hand holding her wrist trembled, and she had the urge to escape. This was when people were instinctively trying to escape when they were exposed to dangerous things.

Unfortunately, his feet were still standing in the distance and maintaining a posture as if they had roots. He knew that he could not leave. In order to save his brother Lan.

"May I ask the girl..." Chu Yuanxi calmed down and quickly moved his eyes away from Feng Yunqing's face. His body retreated for a certain distance from her, but his hand was still holding her hand, no, or the bowl in Feng Yunqing's hand.

"How about following me from now on?" Feng Yunqing interrupted Chu Yuanxi's words, looking at him, although he was hiding far away, he still held her hand tightly, staring at his face with a small face full of makeup and smiling sweetly: "In addition to Yunbanyue and Wenchu, I will let you make the third seat."

"How about following me from now on? In addition to Yunbanyue and Manjushu, I will let you be the third seat in my Zangjiao Pavilion." Feng Yun looked at Chu Yuanxi with a sweet face full of makeup and smiled sweetly. Perhaps only she thought it was sweet, but she didn't know how cautious she was.

Chu Yuanxi was stunned when she heard this. When she saw Feng Yun's chuckling face, she took a step back in shock and immediately let go of her hand. She just stepped out several feet in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp "bang" sound, the big bowl that the two of them held together broke in response to the sound, and bright red blood spilled on the bluestone slab. The thick blood immediately penetrated into the bluestone pavement.

Then the world became silent and silent.

Well! It’s all cheaper than the land father! Fengyun looked at the blood that penetrated the bluestone slab and sighed softly. A big bowl of blood is full! How much snake soup does it take to drink to produce so much blood...

I don’t know if it was because of the bowl of blood, or because the bowl of blood fused the blood of the Red Lotus Red Snake Refining Snake. Feng Yunqing’s heart suddenly felt a little sad. After a while, he raised his head down and looked at Chu Yuanxi who seemed to be stupid in the distance, and said sadly: “Even if you enter my Zangjiao Pavilion to be the third chair, you don’t have to move like this!”

Excited? Chu Yuanxi stared at the broken bowl on the ground and the blood that had quickly dried into the ground. He just thought in his mind that the blood was to save Lan Xiaoqing, and it was gone this time!

From Feng Yunqing leaving, to Chu Yuanxi chasing out, to Feng Yunqing's words, to the broken bowl, all these changes happened so quickly. Feng Qingyan was stunned at the door for a moment, and suddenly woke up, immediately walked over, shouting at Feng Yunqing: "Seventh Sister! What are you doing? This is His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Oh! So it's His Highness the Ninth Prince!" Feng Yun nodded with enlightenment, looked at Chu Yuanxi, who was standing there blankly looking at the broken bowls and blood on the ground, then shrugged at Feng Qingyan and said innocently: "Sister! What have I done?"

"You disturbed His Highness the Ninth Prince, but you are still here to apologize!" Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing's appearance and immediately said angrily.

Shocking? Apologizing? Feng Yunqing looked at Feng Qingyan's angry look and sighed that the beauty was so pleasing to the eye even if she was angry! She pouted in dissatisfaction: "Sister! You didn't let me enter the hall. Where did I get the ability to disturb him, this distinguished guest! You saw it with your own eyes. He came after me. Look! He even held my hands hurt!"

Feng Yunqing said, stretching out the little hand that Chu Yuanxi held, and a very obvious red mark on his wrist: "I haven't said that the ninth prince suddenly ran out and molested me! Why did you charge me for disturbing him? It's a serious crime to disturb the prince! How many courage do I dare?"

After Feng Yunqing finished speaking, he looked at Feng Qingyan with a grievance, and tears surged into his eyes: "I promised yesterday that if I won't enter Zangjiao Pavilion again, I will guard the young masters as if they were jade. But... but... but... I was molested by him today. If the young masters knew about this, I might be very sad!"

Hearing Feng Yunqing's words and looking at the tears in her eyes, Feng Qingyan was stunned and promised Yun Banyue?

"Banyue also said that from now on, anyone who touches me will feed him the Broken Heart Slave. Manjushri said that if I touch someone else, I will cut off the man's hand. The young masters said that if they make them sad, they will throw the man into the snake cave to feed the snake..." Feng Yunqing said that when he said this, he looked at Feng Qingyan, and saw that Feng Qinghuaying's face had changed, and he continued to choke and said, "Sister, you also know how powerful those young masters are. The ninth prince molested me, and this red mark is evidence. I am your sister, and you have seen it with your own eyes, but I want to testify to me, it is not me who touched him first."
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