I saw tears in her eyes at this moment, and she was still sympathetic. Feng Yunqing seemed to have not heard Feng Qingyan's scolding, and held the bowl in her hand and approached the door step by step. She wanted to see what the person in the room who didn't know how to be polite and cherish the beauty looked. Could it be that Lan Xiaoqing was more beautiful than her elder sister?

But she didn't forget the words she heard just now, "Ten Feng Mansions are not as good as one Brother Lan."

"Sister! Why don't you ask me what I'm doing? Just start chasing me?" Feng Yunqing dismissed Feng Qingyan's shouting, holding the bowl in his hand, approaching the door step by step, and smiling and thinking that he said sweetly: "I heard that a distinguished guest came to the mansion, so I kindly brought water to the distinguished guest."

"Send water?" Feng Qingyan's body was blocked at the door of the hall. When he heard the water's eyes turned, he saw the big bowl in Feng Yunqing's hand. A bloody smell suddenly came to his nose. Feng Qingyan immediately covered his nose with the handkerchief in his hand, took a step back, looked at the bowl of blood with disgust, and said angrily to Feng Yunqing: "This is obviously blood, do you think I am blind?"

"Oh! Why are you angry with the elder sister? But if you don't ask the distinguished guests in the house, how can you know that he doesn't like to drink!" Feng Yunqing continued to walk forward, brought the bowl in his hand to Feng Qingyan, and said with a compliment: "Smell, this blood is much more fragrant than water. The distinguished guests in the house will definitely like it."

Feng Qingyan felt sick in her abdomen when she smelled the strong smell of blood and her body retreated even further. Although the blood was very fragrant, it was thick and red, and looked disgusting. She covered her mouth with Juanpa with all her might: "Nothing! Go back!"

"No!" Feng Yun shook his head lightly, the blood bowl in his hand opened the way, and slowly walked in towards Feng Qingyan who was blocking the door, pouting red lips stubbornly and dissatisfied: "That's what the eldest sister doesn't like, maybe the distinguished guests in the room like it tightly!"

"You..." Feng Qingyan retreated. Although the handkerchief in his hand was tightly covering his mouth and nose, it still couldn't help but smell coming to his nose. He felt even more disgusting in his chest and abdomen: "Take it aside!"

"Sister! How fragrant! Just smell it for a while. You will find that it is really fragrant." Feng Yunqing's little face covered with powder was smiling very nicely, and even brought the blood bowl closer, almost touching Feng Qingyan's mouth.

Feng Qingyan retreated, as if she could not avoid the blood bowl in front of her. Her delicate and beautiful face turned red and her body could no longer retreat. If she retreated, she would go back into the room.

"Does it feel much better now? I'll just say it!" Feng Yunqing's white eyebrows looked at Feng Qingyan's red face with a angrily voice, and walked around her body, and walked like walking inside the door.

"Go ahead a step forward, I will rule you with family law!" Feng Qingyan suddenly took away the handkerchief and spoke. His voice was stiff, obviously he was enduring the discomfort of his heart's discomfort.

Scared! Family law! Feng Yunqing stopped immediately. When did Chu Yuanxi become so important in Feng Qingyan's heart? She didn't even let her see him.

Is Chu Yuanxi really that beautiful, even more beautiful than Yun Banyue? Or is it just his power, or is it the identity of the ninth prince of the Nanyang Dynasty? Or is it because Chu Yuanxi has not married yet? Let her elder sister guard against her if this is the case? I am afraid that she will rob her of Chu Yuanxi?

Although she likes to steal men, especially beautiful men, and especially the men Feng Qingyan likes, such as Yun Banyue...

But sometimes she still has principles. She only robs her if she likes her. If she doesn't like her, she will throw the person at the door of her Zangjiao Pavilion, and she will not bother to take a look.

Fengyun slowly turned his head and watched Feng Qingyan cover Juanpa again, looking a little embarrassed, hiding from the blood bowl in her hand. Although he was so disgusting that he was dying, he still insisted on blocking the door to prevent him from seeing the person inside.

Looking at this beautiful face and the stuffy expression on her face was really pleasing to the eye. Feng Yunqing suddenly felt very happy: "If you don't go in, you won't go in! What do you have to move out to the family law to scare me?"

As he said that, he took a step back, and looked at Feng Qingyan with red lips: "Sister! I am kind, too. I came here only when I know that the distinguished guests in the house are in need. Otherwise, if I want to deal with the young men in Zangjiao Pavilion, how can I still have time to go here to hang out?"

Wandering? Is her seventh sister here to wander? Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing and saw that her white clothes were as white as mourning clothes worn by a dead man. Her face was covered with thick white powder, and she couldn't even tell that her eyebrows were black. Her hair was scattered, and she didn't even have a hairpin. From a distance, she looked like a ghost. Her eyebrows were even more frowned, and she covered her mouth and scolded, "You are the lady of Feng Mansion, why did you make this ghost look like?"

"Oh! Isn't that Yunbanyue..." Feng Yunqing's smiley little face suddenly looked sad when she mentioned Yunbanyue.

Yun Peiyue? Feng Qingyan's phoenix eyes instinctively dyed a strange color and blurted out: "What's wrong with Young Master Peiyue?"

Although it was only a moment, the strange color was still caught by Feng Yunqing. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Feng Yunqing was even more sad: "He said she likes me to dress like this."

"He said he liked it?" Feng Qingyan frowned in disbelief. Looking at Feng Yunqing who looks like a human being or a ghost, would Yun Banyue like Qimei? And is it such a Qimei?

"Well! He said that I dressed like this to make him look pleasing to the eye." The grief on Feng Yunqing's face suddenly dissipated, and a tenderness surged on his little face: "So for his pleasing to the eye, I decided to dress up like this in the future..."

"What?" Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing in horror. Yun Banyue said it was pleasing to the eye?

"Well! Actually, I think it's good to dress like this. I just covered up my face similar to my elder sister, so as not to misunderstand us by the young masters outside who begged you." Feng Yun nodded, looked at Feng Qingyan, and sighed: "There are enough people in my hiding cunt pavilion now, so let's leave those for my elder sister!"

"What?" Feng Qingyan's face suddenly became ugly. What does it mean to leave the rest of the people for her? What is this?

"Actually, I am content with having a partner." Feng Yunqing pretended not to see Feng Qingyan's face, and his satisfied expression overflowed with a small face full of powder, and a shy blush flashed: "For the sake of a partner, I am willing to do whatever he asked me to do, let alone just for his liking?"

"You..." Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yunqing, and listened to her accompanying Yue, and felt sour and angry: "Nothing! You are the lady of Feng's family, how can you behave like this?"

She also thought that she was not too embarrassed to Feng Mansion? If she dressed up in this way in the future, would anyone dare to come to Feng Mansion? She was scared away by this seventh sister? Her face was even more ugly: "A woman who does such an indecent and unconventional thing, you are not afraid of the world..."

"You are not afraid of people in the world laughing at you. It's really a family Feng who insults Feng's mansion." Feng Yunqing immediately took Feng Qingyan's words and said disapprovingly: "Oh! Sister, you have said this sentence no less than a thousand times. My ears have become a general."

"You..." Feng Qingyan was immediately angry and wanted to say something.

"Even Dad has acquiesced. Besides, after so many years, if you have been in a cold, you will have been defeated long ago. Sister, if you are fine, think about yourself! You used to encourage me, most of the beauties in Zangjiao Pavilion were given by you! How come you educate me now? You won't forget it? Even if you can enter my Zangjiao Pavilion, it's my credit for my eldest sister!"

Feng Yun looked at Feng Qingyan with a smile on his face, saying word by word.

Feng Qingyan was stunned. She really gave more handsome men to Zangjiao than any other sister. As for the purpose, only she knew...

Feng Mansion is one of the four major families. Feng Batian is currently the head of Feng Mansion, and one son is Feng Chuchen. He has been weak and sick since childhood and has been in Tianchi Mountain for many years. Feng Batian is now old. If Feng Chuchen is weak and cannot take over Feng Batian's position, then with her Feng Qingyan's appearance and talent, she will surpass the other sisters in the mansion, and will definitely be the next head of Feng Mansion.

She knew what she wanted since she was a child. She would be as satisfied as possible for her other sisters to have any hobbies, and she would be better than anything else to capture the hearts of the people. So Fengyunqing likes handsome men. In this powerful society where men respect, she would be more happy to see her becoming a Fengyunqing and not tolerate the world.

Feng Qingyan's expression warmed when she thought of this. As long as this seventh sister kept doing this, why should she be angry? She should be happy. She sighed: "Then you should also restrain yourself!"

"Okay! I understand!" Feng Yunqing looked Feng Qingyan's expression into his eyes, and a sneer appeared in his heart. Then he glanced at the door. Since she arrived, there was no sound in the door. Is her reputation so bad? Is the people inside so scared that they dare not come out? Are you not in a hurry to save his brother Lan?

Looking down at the blood bowl in his hand, he suddenly felt bored, and reached out to cover his mouth and yawned: "Forget it! I'll go to Zangjiao Pavilion to see my young men. It's more interesting to see their cold eyes than staying here to listen to your teachings. Um... so sleepy! I don't know if Wenchu ​​warmed my bed..."

Feng Yunqing said, never looked at Feng Qingyan again, turned around and walked out in the direction of the coming. The blood bowl in his hand raised a graceful arc and flew into the air. He changed his warm and soft voice and became indifferent and cold: "Since the distinguished guests in the room don't need this bowl of medicine to save the prince of the Lan Wangfu, I think it's better to throw it away!"

Fengyunqing has always played interesting games and boring games, so it’s better to leave them to others.

What she likes is a handsome man, and there is no doubt that. Let her chat back and forth against a woman for a long time, even if that woman is the number one beauty in Nanyang, it would be boring.
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