Chapter 12: Dragon Soaring Magic Martial Academy

  "Hey, Father, can you take me to the Imperial Palace to see the Sea-Calming Divine Sword?" Shocking as it may be, in this world of demon-fighting, it's not bad for something to shock even Feng Huaxue Ye; however, the temptation of that giant sword made Feng Huaxue Ye ask, although he knew the chances were slim.

  I knew it!

  "Thirteen, you're not unaware of this. The imperial family that has ruled our Dragon Ascending Empire for 900 years is the Dugu clan, and they are no ordinary royal family - they value martial power above all else! Let alone our Wind family, which is now just a declining third-rate family, even if we were one of the four major families in the Imperial Capital, like the Piaoxue Dongfang family, it's not easy to get into the palace. However, this also brings hope - every year, the imperial family allows the top ten students from the Dragon Ascending Martial Academy's New Year's tournament to enter the palace for a trial. This is probably your only chance! This year happens to be the 900th anniversary of the Dugu clan's control over the Dragon Ascending Empire, and the quota has been expanded to twenty people. What's more exciting is that the current emperor, Dugu Xue, wants to choose a son-in-law for his most beloved daughter, and whoever can wield the Dinghai Divine Sword will undoubtedly become the son-in-law of the Dragon Ascending Empire! The problem is, you're not even willing to let Piaoxue go, so what are you going to do?"

  Feng Zhan Tian couldn't help but get a headache when he heard Feng Hua Xue Ye's response, and he thought to himself that this precious 13th son of his really thought the imperial palace was that easy to enter. He then reluctantly explained to Feng Hua Xue Ye.

  "Ah, Father! This is your fault for not telling me about such a wonderful thing! I've decided on the Divine Sea Sword and the Dragon Horse, they're mine!"

  "You... thirteen child, do you know how old you are this year? You just passed your thirteenth birthday, and Princess Dugu Shaojun is already twenty-nine years old, a beautiful and charming woman who has captivated the country. It's not something that you kids can just say 'marry' and get married, what about Feng Xue then?"

  "How about this, what's the big deal, let's go by age, Ling Jie is the first wife and teacher, as for that princess who doesn't know how she looks, if she looks too sorry for the audience, then forget it, but if she still meets our standards, then we'll take her as the second wife, as for Piao Xue, she's the third wife, and Ling Long is the fourth wife!"

  As soon as the words "Feng Hua Xue Ye" came out, everyone in the Feng family's main hall was shocked and clutched their chests: "Heavens! Is this Feng Hua Xue Ye a blessing or a curse for our Feng family? He dares to say such things, letting the princess become a concubine!"

  Gong Lingyuan, Beidou Piaoxue, Fengshui Linglong all had the same expression at this moment: "You're really promiscuous, Thirteen Junior!"

  Ignoring everyone's expression, Feng Huaxue continued to say to Feng Zhantian: "Father, now I'm asking you to arrange for me to enter the Longteng Magic Martial Academy. This year's championship is mine!"

  After finishing, Feng Hua Xue Ye immediately pulled the displeased Bei Tang Piao Xue's hand, and together with Gong Ling Yuan who had an unreadable expression, they headed straight to their own room.

  The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, with a heroic spirit that once gone will never return.

  Back in his own room, with the three beauties entering after him, Feng Huaxue lay on his bed with a relaxed expression. Without waiting for the three beauties to ask questions, Feng Huaxue spoke first: "Piaoxue, do you know why I kept you here and was willing to offend the Ri Mie Sect rather than agree to divorce or abandon you?"

  Bei Tang Piao Xue, who had a slight good impression of Feng Hua Xue Ye, immediately turned her pretty face icy cold: "You little pervert, who knows what's going on in that flirtatious little radish's mind!?"

  "Sour grapes!"

  This sentence was originally a sarcastic remark that Feng Hua Xue Ye thought of saying, but it was preempted by Feng Shui Ling Long beside her. The hostile color is exceptionally clear.

  Feng Shui Ling is still jealous of why Feng Hua Xue Ye would kiss Bei Tang Piao Xue, the bad girl who brought him endless shame, while being extremely polite to his own non-biological younger sister who shared the same blanket with him since childhood.

  In the past, Mu Nian liked Feng Hua Xue Ye's gentle and elegant personality, but now she likes her a bit more when she's being a little bad. Even though Feng Hua Xue Ye has become a bit worse, he still treats her like a younger sister. Although he says he wants to make her his fourth wife, there hasn't been any substantial progress.

  Gong Lingyuan's mature beauty made Feng Shui Linglong feel even more pressure, and to make matters worse, she had stolen Wind Flower Snow Night's first kiss. In Feng Shui Linglong's heart, Wind Flower Snow Night would forever be her own Snow Night brother.

  Now another Beidou Piaoxue, who has a great connection with Feng Huaxueye, has arrived. What makes Feng Shuiling even more angry is that she also took away the kiss that only belongs to Feng Huaxueye.

  Now another princess Du Gu Xiangjun has suddenly appeared, which has overturned a very large vinegar jar in the fragile heart of Feng Shui Linglong, sour and still sour.

  As soon as she finished speaking, a hint of mist appeared in Feng Shui's eyes, and her face was filled with a look of grievance. Her white hands were tightly clenched, and a faint red glow emerged, but ultimately did not erupt.

  "Linglong, what's wrong? Don't cry! Is it because you think I'm the only one who didn't kiss you, and you feel very resentful and jealous?" Hearing Feng Shui Linglong's words full of jealousy, and seeing her beautiful eyes already blurry with tears, Feng Hua Xue Ye couldn't help but say, while pulling Feng Shui Linglong into his own arms, gently kissing her tear-filled eyes.

  "As for the kiss, how about we turn off the lights and snuggle under the blanket tonight? Linglong! It's been almost a year since Snowy Brother slept in the same bed as you, that kind of happy and wonderful feeling is something Snowy Brother really misses. But Snowy Brother is very tired now, let me rest for a bit."

  Fenghuaxueye finished speaking and directly closed his eyes, but his hands were very neatly holding Linglong in his arms. At this moment, Fengshui Linglong was very well-behaved, leaning against Fenghuaxueye's chest like a little bird, also closing her eyes to rest, with a faint sense of happiness overflowing.

  Seeing Feng Huaxue and Feng Shuiling, Gong Lingyuan said softly to Beidong Piaoxue who was standing aside feeling quite ill at ease: "In this room, don't be restrained, the chairs and bed can be sat on or lain on as you please."

  After finishing speaking, Gong Lingyuan also walked directly to the bedside, her delicate body fell onto Feng Huaxue's right side, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes were lightly closed.

  Seeing this, Beidong Piaoxue was completely speechless. He couldn't stand or sit. Finally, he seemed to have understood something and lay down on the other side of the bed after shaking his head in resignation.

  At this moment, in the room of Wind, Flower, Snow and Night, a man and three women were all resting with their eyes closed, but their hearts were surging with overwhelming waves.