Feng Youluo never thought that today's play would end with such an ending.

  She hid behind the fake mountain outside Yuanyue Garden, watching Zhong Qi being caught and Nangong Chen storming off, her handkerchief crumpled in her hands.

  How could this be!

  Things shouldn't have turned out this way!

  Feng Youluo was seething with anger in her heart, but she was also powerless to do anything about it. She stomped her foot fiercely and turned to leave.

  Little did she know, as soon as she turned around, she bumped into someone.

  "Ah——!" Feng Youluo was frightened out of her wits and without thinking, she swung her spiritual power outward.

  "What's all the yelling about!" A cold shout calmed her down. At the same time, a hand patted her shoulder, and her arm swung to one side, with the dark energy smashing into the artificial lake beside them.

  Feng Youluo let out a pained cry and retreated two steps back, looking towards the newcomer with a suddenly changed expression.

  "You..."

  "What? Don't recognize me?" Feng Youyue raised an eyebrow, stretched out her hand to gently lift Feng Youluo's chin, and a hint of evil charm flowed from the corner of her eye. "Tsk, Feng Youluo, it's been a few days since we last met, and your ability to stir up trouble has improved!"

  An icy finger, slowly stroking Feng You Luo's face. Feng You Luo's eyes revealed a hint of horror, that cold hand seemed like a demon's claw, making her spine feel chilly.

  "What is Yueliang's sister saying? I don't understand." She forced a smile, pulling up the corners of her mouth to produce an awkward grin.

  Feng You glared at her with a cold gaze, chuckled lightly, and withdrew his hand.

  "I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with you, Feng You Luo. This is the third time, if it happens again, don't blame me for not cherishing our familial bond!"

  With that said, her slender white hand stretched out to one side, five fingers spread apart, forming a claw, then tightening, grasping with great force!

  A majestic aura burst forth, and a two-man-high artificial hill beside it instantly turned into powder!

  "Hmph!" Feng Youyue withdrew her hand, gently patted Feng Youluo's face, and turned to leave.

  The mist of the artificial hill floats in the air, the night is cool as water, and the clear wind blows, making people's mouths and noses feel numb.

  Feng Youluo stood stupidly in place, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over her, chilling her from head to toe.

  Feng You Yue...... when did you become so powerful?!

  ……

  What happened tonight meant little to Feng Youyue and would fade away in her mind after just one night.

  But Feng Qing and Feng Qingyan didn't sleep well all night, they were too excited.

  The next day, Feng Qing had someone drag Feng Youyue out of bed early and bring her to the dining hall.

  "Grandpa, it's still so early that the chickens haven't even crowed yet! What are you doing?!" Feng Youyue got out of bed with a bad temper and was full of complaints. She sat in a chair, nodding her head slightly.

  "Ghostly moon, last night's matter, I and your fourth uncle thought about it all night. Really couldn't sleep, ah." Feng Cang stroked his whiskers, with a 'my heart is very pleased' expression, "Really didn't think that you, this little girl, would be so promising! Look at how angry the third prince is, old man me just thinking about it makes me feel comfortable!"

  Feng Qingyan sat silently shaking her head as she ate, thinking that even her own father was a rare species. While others were eager to curry favor with the imperial family, he instead only knew how to take care of his own people.

  However... Feng Qingyan's handsome face revealed a sly smile, and seeing Nan Gongchen being punished, he felt quite relieved.

  Serves him right! He bullied Youyue in the past!

  Quickly finishing a bowl of rice, Feng Qingyan's appetite was exceptionally good, and she unusually refilled her bowl for the second time.

  Feng Cang was still chatting with Feng You Yue.

  Feng Youyue was exhausted, after sending off Nan Gongchen last night, she ran into the chaotic space to refine the elixir for most of the night. When she fell asleep, the sky had already brightened slightly.

  Before he knew it, the bed was lifted by the old man.

  She's so pitiful...

  With her eyes closed, leaning on the chair, Feng Youyue's head nodded slightly, half asleep and half awake.

  "Yao Yue, did you hear what I just said?" Feng Qing asked excitedly.

  Feng You Yue: "......" Hehehe......

  Feng Cang furrowed his brow, stroked his beard and turned his head to see his granddaughter who had almost fallen off the chair while sleeping.

  Her thick eyebrows furrowed, and a large hand slapped her head with a "slap"!

  "Smelly girl, old man's words are all in vain!"

  Digression

  There's more later.

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