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Chapter 2 Bitch is Hypocritical

"Third Miss!! You are here! You are scaring the slaves to death!!"

Two maids, one tall and one short, with double-ringed buns, searched anxiously for a long time and finally saw the shadow of their own lady, and hurriedly rushed over.

"Chun Zao! I miss you so much!!"

Feng Shuiqing ignored the tall maid and hugged the little girl who was shorter than herself, her big teardrops falling down.

Chun Zao and Dong Ping are his maids who have followed him since childhood.

In her previous life, even though she was thrown into the cold palace, Chunzao was still determined and never gave up.

One day, the feng shui was high and the fever could not go away. Chun Zao begged the gatekeeper to ask for an imperial doctor. When Huan Chen'an found out about this, Chun Zao was beaten to death with a cane in front of her.

But Dong Ping saw that her status in the palace was low and she was colluding with Feng Wanrou.

Even the bowl of matsutake porridge that killed her and Xuan Chen Mandrill was brought to her by Dong Ping and she drank it while watching her eagerly.

"Miss Third, what's wrong with you? I miss you too!"

Chun Zao stroked Feng Shui Qing's trembling back from crying and comforted her carefully.

Of course she understood her young lady's temperament and knew that she had always treated her like a sister. Now she was afraid that something might happen to her and she was really frightened, and she felt very distressed and worried.

"I'm fine, I just miss you!" Feng Shuiqing raised her body and wiped away her tears, showing a bright smile.

Chun Zao and Dong Ping looked at each other in the mist, they had only been separated for a quarter of an hour, how could they miss each other to the point of crying?

"Let's go home!"

Feng Shuiqing took Chun Zao's hand, put Dong Ping aside, and walked out of the palace with her affectionately.

Because she knew in her heart that she must protect the people who love her in this life, and those who have harmed her will die badly!

Before he had even taken a few steps, he saw a familiar figure hurrying towards here.

The feng shui is pure and pure, isn't the tall and elegant figure opposite her the same Feng Chen'an who she loved so lowly in her previous life, but who cruelly trampled on her own dignity?

"Miss Shuiqing!" Hyun Chen'an smiled brightly after seeing her, and his pace became faster until he walked in front of her, "Oh no, now I should call you Princess Qinghui! This is a great honor.

Ah! Only the Feng family can afford it!"

He was right, the Feng family was the most prosperous family in Dayao.

The great grandfather of Feng Shui Qing assisted two generations of emperors, and finally died on the battlefield for the country.

Feng Lushan, the father of Feng Shui Qing, was the chief minister of the dynasty, with one person less than ten thousand people. Even if he sneezed in the court, Da Yao would have to shake his head three times.

Feng Shui Qing, because of this family honor, was granted the title of Princess Qinghui by the emperor at the age of fifteen.

You should know that only the daughter of a royal family member can be awarded this title. Therefore, she became the only daughter of a general in Dayao who was awarded the title of Princess.

In the last life, Feng Shuiqing devoted all his family's efforts to help the fifth prince Hyun Chen'an, who had mediocre qualifications, win the throne.

It wasn't until she died that she realized that she and her family were just stepping stones for him to ascend to the throne.

"Is something wrong, Fifth Prince? If nothing happens, I have to leave."

Feng Shuiqing had an indifferent look on her face, turned away from him and continued to walk forward. She was afraid that she would not be able to help but slap him, and then kick this bitch 1,800 times.

But you can't take action easily now, otherwise it will be a small matter to disrespect the prince, but it will cause a big problem for the family.

"Host, you can get sweet points from him!"

She was still not used to the sound that suddenly popped up in her head. She was so frightened that she shivered, which made Hyun Chenan very concerned: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Feng Shuiqing frowned and shouted sternly: "Don't call me Qing'er!!!"

In her previous life, it was because she was deceived by this tender and affectionate name that she believed in his sweet talk and fell in love, unable to extricate herself. In the end, she made one wrong step after another. Now that she hears it again, she feels nauseated and extremely disgusted.

"Congratulations to the host, the sweetness value is increased by 20! The sweetness value is increased by 20!"

ha??

The voice in my head actually told me that the sweetness value was added? Although I don’t know what the value is for, it is at least a little more.

It turns out that being cold to Hyun Chenan or scolding him will increase your sweetness??

This actually made Feng Shui Qing relax a lot. At first, he thought that Xiao Tiantian wanted to get the sweetness value by kissing him!

Feng Shuiqing's stern look shocked Hyun Chen'an:

Why is this stupid girl different from before? Yesterday she was still pestering my brother An and calling her brother An. What happened today?

However, he didn't think too much about it, thinking that it was because the weather was hot and the Feng Shui was clearing up the heat, and it was almost time for Tongyu Academy to start classes. He didn't want to be late and be scolded by his father again.

So, Hyun Chen'an smiled brightly, leaned down to get close to Feng Shui Qing, who was currently not very tall, and said gently: "I will go to the academy to study first, and I will come out of the palace to play with you in a few days!"

Dog man! Who wants you to play with me???

Feng Shuiqing subconsciously retorted and was about to refuse, but saw that Hyun Chenan only left behind and left in a hurry.



As soon as they left the palace gate, a naked carriage and horses came before them, and a girl in a pretty pink dress slowly stepped out of the carriage.

The moment Feng Shui Qing saw her, his eyes were scarlet and seemed to bleed.

This person was the culprit who killed her child in the previous life, her half-sister—

Feng Wanrou!

"Third sister, Rou'er is here to pick you up."

Feng Wanruo recited something sweetly, and walked up to Feng Shuiqing. Seeing her nodding and frowning, she really thought she cared about him.

In her last life, she was fooled by her little white rabbit behavior. In fact, there was a hungry wolf hiding in her heart that always wanted to tear her into pieces!

"Did I ask you to come?"

Feng Shuiqing's tone was cruel and his eyes were filled with gloom. He didn't even look at her and got into the carriage.

Of course, Feng Wanrou's heart was tightened by the sudden words of ice, because during the years they had been together, this third sister had a simple mind and a simple mind, but she was the best in the house. How could she suddenly become so fierce?

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"Third sister, what's wrong with you? Why do you treat Rou'er like this?"

Feng Wanrou's brows furrowed, and tears began to fall.

Seeing that the people in the carriage were indifferent to her specialty, she secretly tried her best: "But Rou'er did something to offend the third sister. If so, Rou'er is willing to be punished and would rather carriage the carriage for the third sister."

I also ask you to forgive Rou'er."

Feng Wanrou is sure to win. If in the past, as long as she pretended to be pitiful and had a lower attitude, Feng Shuiqing would be soft-hearted and not care about her.

"Okay, you can accompany me."

The cold words came out, and the carriage started to move quickly the next second.

Feng Wanrou's heart was beating wildly.

Something's wrong?! What's wrong with Feng Shui Qing? It's like he's become a different person!

"Fourth Miss, Third Miss..." The maid Zhukui on the side also noticed something unusual, and hurriedly stepped forward and tugged on her master's sleeve.

"No problem, I'll just do it!"

Feng Wanrou's eyes were sinister, she clenched her fists and followed the carriage with her head lowered.

It turns out that Feng Lushan, the head of the Feng family, only married two women in his life.

One is his beloved wife, Lan Xin, who is also the mother of Feng Shui Qing.

One is Ning Huailing, the daughter of Ning Yuanhou who was married to the family ancestor.

Feng Lushan didn't want to marry her, but he couldn't displease his father and Marquis Ningyuan, so he had to bring her into the side room. He later gave birth to a son, Feng Yunzhi, who was the second brother of Feng Shuiqing and Feng Wanrou.

There is only Feng Wanrou, and her mother is a rough maid in the house.

That night, while Fenglushan was drunk, she climbed into his bed and gave birth to her.

Therefore, she knew that her status was of little importance, so she tried to please Feng Shui Qing in every possible way, fearing that she would offend the noble third sister and make it difficult for her to move around the house in the future.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the gate of Feng Mansion, and the carriage in front slowly stopped.

Feng Wanrou's ankles and soles of her feet were already sore at this time. She usually lived a pampered life and just drove a sedan when she left home. How had she ever walked such a long distance?

Seeing Feng Shui Qing being helped out of the carriage by Chun Zao, Feng Wanrou hurriedly stepped forward crying: "Third Sister, have you calmed down? Rou'er really doesn't know what I did wrong. Please give me some advice, Third Sister."

"Are you tired?" Feng Shuiqing looked at her and said coldly.

"Tired..." Feng Wanrou mumbled carefully.

"Does your foot hurt?"

"some……"

"Well, that's good."

Feng Shuiqing nodded with satisfaction, and regardless of Feng Wanrou's surprised expression, turned around and returned home.

Are you crying just because you are tired or in pain? In the last life, you killed me and my children. That kind of heart-wrenching pain, wait until I pay you back bit by bit!

Naturally, Feng Wanrou couldn't hear Feng Shuiqing's thoughts at this moment. She was not only shocked, but also felt uneasy in her heart.

That's good? Where is it good? What's going on with this Feng Shui Qing?

If I lose her as a supporter, I will be in the Feng family from now on...

Feng Wanrou's thoughts were extremely confused and speechless, and then she began to think about future countermeasures.
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