The Day of Reunion ◆ The God of Gambling Descends Upon the World VS The Change of Tianyao ◆ 017

  A gentle breeze blows through the plum forest, carrying a few wisps of morning dew and a hint of chill.

  Feng Qianjiao had specially dressed up today, with a faint dark color under her willow-leaf eyebrows and apricot kernel eyes that seemed to be lacking sleep. A thick layer of powder covered the scars on her face. On her elegant and noble fragrance hair bun, she had especially adorned a peony crown inlaid with rubies.

  She wore a long dress with golden silk embroidery of peony flowers in large clusters, which was quite eye-catching.

  If it weren't for her mother taking her to see the imperial physician and getting Snow Jade Ice Cream yesterday, which made her wound heal quickly, she wouldn't have dared to go out today!

  Whenever she thought of being beaten like a stray dog, she would grit her teeth and hate to strangle Feng Mianxue to death.

  "Master Moon, this little hoof is really too much! They've found some ignorant maid who doesn't know the rules and actually dares to make us wait outside!"

  Feng Qianjiao raised her head, and a thick infatuation appeared in the bottom of her eyes. She looked at the handsome and unrestrained Yue Wangye Mo Changge and said with a flirtatious tone.

  "Jiao Jiao, can't you even reason with a madman?"

  Her bright red lips were like the crescent moon in the night sky, raising a disdainful cold smile, her tone intentionally softened a few degrees, her eyes scanning Feng Qianjiao's face full of anger.

  "Hahahaha, King Yue said it exactly! That little cheap thing doesn't deserve to ruin our mood!"

  Feng Qianqian smiled and said in a soft voice, her whole body trembling like a flower branch. Mother said that the Moon King had changed his mind about the engagement, and after nine days, he would marry her, the second miss of this powerful and favored family by Father!

  Hearing her laughter, Qingying, who was blocking the way, felt a chill run down her spine.

  If she didn't mind getting the young lady into trouble, she would have gone over and given that insufferably arrogant woman a good thrashing long ago. Looking at her unapologetically insolent face and hearing her sharp, biting words, she couldn't even imagine how the young lady had put up with it all this time.

  She had received intelligence about the fourth miss of the Feng family before coming to the Feng manor. It was said that she was weak and incompetent, with no literary talent, a complete airhead. In the manor, she was bullied by her sisters and aunt, but never dared to speak out.

  She was still wondering why the young master wanted to send them four to protect her, but later, when she really saw Feng Xue, she felt that the rumors were not trustworthy!

  Even intelligence information can be false.

  What is heard is often false, what is seen is true.

  "Qingwei sister, miss says let them in!"

  Asakusa ran over and whispered in Qingyi's ear.

  Qing Wei stepped aside and let them pass, not saying a word. She took the lead and walked into Mei Yin Lou first. Qian Cao followed her in, without even giving the other two outside a glance.

  "It's indeed true that a master is reflected in his servants! No upbringing means no upbringing!"

  Feng Qianjiao cursed under her breath, slightly puzzled in her heart, when did Feng Meixue have a personal maid?

  She was too excited in her heart and didn't even bother to think about those things. Anyway, a few more maids could stir up what kind of waves?

  Soon, Father will be back, she came to Mei Yin Lou first, just to humiliate Feng Mian Xue, so that she knows who can be provoked and who cannot!

  "Let's go in!"

  He was curious about the two maids who didn't show any fear when they saw him. He heard that Feng Yuxue jumped into a well and killed herself, but after waking up, she actually went mad.

  A large part of the reason is him, but he doesn't feel a shred of guilt.

  He didn't care about Feng Mei Xue's life and death at all.

  He came here just to retrieve the engagement token he left with Feng Mian Xue, which is very important to him.

  Two people walked into Mei Yin Lou, without the imagined decay and mess, but instead purple gauze fluttering, potted plants lush, clean and tidy.

  However beautiful the Mei Yun Lou may be, it can't compare to one ten-thousandth of the beauty of the person sitting on the high chair.

  Mang Chang Ge and Feng Qian Jiao were equally stunned, shocked as if a thunderbolt had exploded on their heads, their brains had lost the ability to command themselves to move, standing there like wooden stakes, staring foolishly at that absolutely beautiful figure.

  A purple beaded curtain hung down beside Feng Yu's body, revealing her faintly discernible face. A beautiful yet slightly small face, as white as jade, delicate and vulnerable, like a ripe peach. Her long eyelashes drooped, resembling a melancholy jasmine flower, blooming despondently in the wind and rain.

  Tiny nose and cherry-like red lips, dyed with a touch of crimson color. Exuding a hint of charm and elegance, making one feel an irresistible urge to kiss her, her beautiful figure makes people sigh in admiration, unable to find any flaws.

  Her beauty permeates everyone's soul.

  Her nobility is evident from her very bones.

  Astonishing feeling, like an electric current sweeping out, shook the long song.

  Also known as Feng Qianjiao, who had specially dressed up for the occasion, suddenly looked dispirited. The two of them standing together were like a wild chicken and a phoenix, completely incomparable!

  "You despicable person - it's you!"

  Feng Qianjiao's chest heaved up and down for a while, her jealous anger directly rushed to her brain, causing her to lose her ability to think.

  "Who is this little scoundrel talking about?"

  Feng Mei Xue's sweet and clear voice unfolded smoothly, with a hint of calmness.

  "You cheap thing!"

  Feng Qianjiao was so angry that she almost vomited blood, the vermilion nail on her finger had been embedded into her flesh but she didn't feel a thing. Her sharp and high-pitched voice was filled with an ear-piercing sensation.

  "Oh - so it was you, you little scoundrel, talking about me! You still have some conscience!"

  Feng Mei Xue picked up the hot tea sent by Xue Qian, her slender jade hands pinching the lid of a fine celadon cup, stroking the tea leaves and lifting waves of fragrance.

  "You——you——"

  Feng Qianjiao didn't expect Feng Meixue not only wasn't crazy, but also became so sharp-tongued and quick-witted. For a moment, she felt a mouthful of stagnant air rushing up to her chest, almost making it hard for her to breathe.

  "You don't have to thank me too much, I know I'm really kind-hearted, reminding you of this fact!"

  Feng Mei Xue's voice was calm and gentle, yet it made Feng Qian Yao so angry that she couldn't say a word.

  Mo Chang Ge had not spoken a word, his eyes fixed intently on Feng Miao Xue's stunning beauty and the elegant nobility that surrounded her, feeling as if something was stuck in his throat.

  A feeling of being fooled and deceived surged up in his mind.

  "How dare you deceive me!"

  Mo Chang Ge gritted his teeth and said, a flash of anger crossing his fox-like eyes.

  "Oh? Who are you? Do we know each other?"

  Feng Mei Xue shrugged her shoulders, took a sip of tea, and elegantly smiled as she asked.

  That gaze at a stranger was like a slap in the face of the long song, burning fiercely.

  Digression

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