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Warm Morning

  Initial Volume ◆ God of Gamble Descends VS Heavenly Change ◆ 021 Warm Morning

  Feng Yun Han saw the pale faces of Feng Qian Jiao and Feng Tian Xiang, and immediately understood that they were framing others for their own misdeeds. He instinctively believed that the incident where they were beaten by Feng Mei Xue was just a fabrication to cover up their own actions!

  If Feng Mian Xue really had the guts to fight back, she wouldn't have been bullied so badly all these years!

  "Damn it! You all really want to drive me mad, don't you?! Qianjiao and Tianxiang are confined in Lengxiang Garden for five days, not a single step out of the door!"

  "Dad——"

  "Dad, don't! It's obviously that little..."

  Feng Qianjiao and Feng Tianxiang both cried out in alarm, but before they could beg for mercy, they were dragged away by the attendants behind Feng Yunhan from Mei Yin Lou.

  Lengxiang Garden is a place where maids who have made mistakes are confined, and the two young ladies will be locked up there, it's really humiliating just thinking about it.

  The second and third aunts wanted to speak up for them, but Feng Yunhan was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to provoke her.

  It seems that Leng Qingwan's position in Feng Yunhe's heart is much higher than they imagined.

  This realization has created a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.

  "This king has come this time, is to retrieve the engagement token, please return it to Fourth Miss!"

  The Moon King's eyes were filled with eager light as he spoke, clearly anxious to get the object.

  "Token? You're referring to that half-piece of dragon and phoenix jade pendant?"

  Feng Mei Xue had a very deep impression of that half-piece of dragon and phoenix jade pendant. No matter how difficult her life was, she never took out the pendant to pawn it. The pendant was like the most important thing in her life, treasured and preserved with great care.

  "That's right, it was that half piece of jade pendant!"

  Yue Wangye's breathing tightened involuntarily, revealing his true emotions. His voice carried a hint of urgency, causing Feng Mianxue to narrow her eyes slightly.

  "I'm really sorry, yesterday I accidentally dropped that half piece of jade pendant into the well and it's gone. The bottom of the well is connected to several waterways, I'm afraid it can't be found again!"

  Feng Mei Xue spread out her hands and said with a sigh. As if she hadn't seen Mo Chang Ge's bulging veins on his forehead, she waved her hand to gesture that it was time for the guest to leave.

  "If you all don't have anything else to do, then please leave! Mother wants to rest!"

  "You——"

  All the aunties heard Feng Muxue's words and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

  "Let's go! Send a few people down into the well to take a look!"

  Feng Yunhan glanced at Leng Qinghuan and turned to walk away. The several madams, although still unhappy, could only follow him out.

  "You'd better tell the truth!"

  The Moon King hastily said before leaving, flinging his long gown and walking out, with an unspeakable sense of defeat in his heart.

  "Walk slowly, don't see me off!"

  Feng Mei Xue's sweet and clear voice fell, a sly smile flashed at the bottom of her eyes. The necklace around her neck was pendant with a half-piece dragon and phoenix jade, simple and unadorned, close to her skin.

  Since it's hers, she won't hand it over!

  Want to go back? Dream on!

  "Hmm!"

  The long song didn't get what he wanted and got a nose full of ash, where is there still a good mood.

  Following in the shadows, the hidden guard saw his master suffer such a great loss for the first time. He had to swallow it into his belly, and couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.

  Earlier when Chang Ge was being beaten, Yin Wei had intended to intervene but hadn't heard the master's order and could only anxiously watch from the side.

  At that time, Chang Ge wanted to see what Feng Yu would do, but in the end, he was the one who got played.

  "Those annoying people have left, you can come down now!"

  Feng Mei Xue said towards the direction of the roof, I've already smelled that familiar cold plum fragrance in the air, and her lips curled up slightly.

  "Huh? How did Xue Er know I came?"

  Moyan Hua was holding a lunchbox and flew in from outside the window. After cleaning, the window is now much brighter.

  "I naturally have a way to know!"

  Feng Mei Xue took over the food box, with a inexplicable warmth in her heart. Shallow Grass and Flowing Pear had already served Cold Qing Huan a bowl of congee, but she had gotten up early to face this group of unsavory characters, and hadn't even had time to eat anything yet.

  As she opened her lunchbox, a savory aroma wafted out and suddenly her appetite was stimulated.

  The food box was filled with delicate and exquisite pastries, the appearance of which alone made her feel delighted.

  Mo Yanhua and Feng Mianxue walked out of Mei Yinlou, not disturbing Leng Qinghuan's rest.

  Qingwei and Xueqiang stood far away, watching the two of them standing together, that harmonious picture, felt unspeakably beautiful!

  Two people sat on a stone chair in the plum blossom forest, and beside the plum forest was a lake of lotus flowers, just behind the Mei Yin Building.

  At dawn, the misty fog in the plum forest floats and drifts, with a green color that seems to flow, reflected in the lake water. The branches of the plum trees stretch out like long arms, with delicate green ice branches, shaking open a dense layer of cyan silk. The sparse shadows are horizontal and slanting, dancing in the wind, not losing its beauty as a wonderful scene.

  Two people sat quietly in this quiet corner, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

  "Eat it while it's hot!"

  "Hmm!"

  Feng Mei Xue took out a pair of silver chopsticks from the food box and picked up a piece of crystal osmanthus cake, the sweet fragrance of osmanthus immediately filled her nostrils. The crystal osmanthus cake was crystal clear and soft, exceptionally delicious.

  I don't know why there are osmanthus flowers in this season, but this flavor is absolutely authentic.

  "Is it delicious?"

  Mo Yanhua leaned on her elbow, watching Feng Miao Xue eat with a slow and elegant demeanor, a gentle smile playing on the corners of her lips.

  "Delicious!"

  Feng Mei Xue nodded and spoke truthfully.

  "That's great!"

  Mo Yanhua seemed to have let out a sigh of relief, and on his handsome face was radiating a bright and dynamic glow.

  Sunlight filtering through the leaves fell on him, making his white clothes shine with a hint of golden light. His narrow and long eyebrows were like ink paintings, full of flavor, making people can't help but marvel at his handsome appearance.

  He just smiled casually, with a brilliant light that could surpass the sunshine in the sky.

  "I think I forgot to say, you look especially good today!"

  His lazy voice, like the sound of a piano, is delicate and moving, yet it does not lose its masculine vigor, and will never be mistaken for a woman's voice.

  She was like a bright pearl wiping away dust, revealing her true beauty, and becoming even more attractive.

  "You look great today too!"

  Feng Mei Xue raised her eyes to meet his approving gaze and lavished praise on him without restraint.

  "Haha!"

  Mo Yanhua often heard others praising her, but when she personally praised her own appearance, it was the first time she felt that looking good was not a bad thing.

  "What's next?"

  "Take it one step at a time! The road ahead is under my feet!"

  Feng Mei Xue raised her head and gazed at the calm lake surface in front of her, her clear and sweet voice slowly fell.

  She has to start everything all over again here, but she believes she can go all the way down this road.

  Her gaze swept in the direction of the imperial palace, today she would sneak into the palace to find the Spring Spirit Fruit, hoping everything goes smoothly.

  Mo Yanhua saw her gaze and a hint of inquiry flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

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