Zhong Qi's anger grew as he thought about it more, and his fierce aura spread out from all over his body. He swept away the dust with a wave of his hand and rushed towards Yuan Huan Garden.

  Feng Youluo looked at his back, smiled secretly, and quietly retreated without a sound.

  "Miss Youyue! The Third Prince's residence requests your presence, Zhong Qi is waiting!" Zhong Qi stood in the courtyard, his sharp voice echoing throughout the entire Yuan Yue Garden.

  Fu Su and Sang He, who were busy in the small kitchen, frowned and put down what they were holding, walking out.

  Zhong Qi shouted and saw Feng Youyue still didn't come out. A cold hum, he stepped forward and rushed to her room.

  Fu Su and Sang He saw this, their faces changed color, and they immediately stepped forward to block him.

  "Let him in!" Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind.

  Fu Su and Sang He stopped in their tracks, looking at each other in surprise. Was that... Miss's voice just now?

  Although the two were surprised, they still followed Feng Youyue's orders. They stopped in their tracks and hid at the corner, watching as Zhong Qi stormed towards Feng Youyue's boudoir.

  Bang! Creak...

  Jing Qi, burning with anger, rushed forward and pushed open the door of the room with one hand.

  The door slammed against the wall with a loud creaking sound and bounced back.

  "Miss Youyue! Third Prince's residence, Zhong Qi requests..."

  Boom!

  Zhong Qi's words were not yet finished when a powerful dark energy burst out from the room, striking him squarely in the chest and sending him flying!

  Zhong Qi's mind went blank, his body felt like a sandbag, and he crashed to the ground. At the same time, his chest hurt, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

  The several young servants who came with him were frightened out of their wits. When did the Feng family become so brutal? They beat people at the slightest disagreement?

  "Hurry up and help me!" Zhong Qi shrieked, and several young servants were startled, rushing over in a flurry.

  "Daring, miscellaneous family is the Third Prince's residence—"

  "Zong Qi, how dare you sneak into my boudoir in broad daylight? Is this what the Third Prince taught you?"

  A lazy, cold and gloomy voice came from the room, Zhong Qi's shouting stopped abruptly.

  He stood there in a daze, watching as the red-clad girl walked step by step out of the room.

  The girl seemed to have just woken up, with a head of black hair scattered behind her. Because she got up in a hurry, she only wore a red silk robe. On her bright face, there was a hint of drowsiness after waking up, as well as intense anger.

  As he watched the girl walking towards him step by step, Zhong Qi's body shook. Could it be that she had just woken up?!

  Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale all at once.

  If Feng Youyue was really asleep, and he broke into her room, wouldn't that be...

  Trespassing into the future imperial concubine's chambers... This is a capital offense!

  Zhong Qi's body took a step back, and she was completely stunned!

  "Young Moon, how's your body? Grandpa and your fourth uncle have brought peach blossom wine again. Tonight, we won't stop until we're drunk!" Suddenly, Feng Qing's loud and bold voice came from outside Yuan Yue Garden.

  Right after that, Feng Qing and Feng Qingyan walked in with several wine jars, taking big strides. When they saw Zhong Qi, their footsteps suddenly came to a halt.

  "This is......" Feng Qingyan furrowed his brow, a look of puzzlement on his face.

  "How dare you!" Suddenly, Feng Qing let out a loud roar, scaring Zhong Qi into a tremble.

  "You're a big girl, how can you go out without even dressing properly! What will others think if they see you like this!" Feng Qing put down the wine jug and strode over to Feng Youyue, taking off his outer robe and wrapping her up tightly.

  Feng Youyue wrapped herself into a rice dumpling shape, her cold and calm eyes glanced at Zhong Qi's body.

  "Grandfather, I did want to dress properly before meeting people. But Gong Gong burst into my room in a flurry, and if I didn't come out, who knows what kind of rumors would be spread about me?"

  Digression

  Later on, there is more. The title of these two chapters put together is: Even if the enemy is a white lotus, Feng Jie can still make you cry~

  This book is published by Xiaoxiang Book House, please do not reprint!