Four pairs of beautiful eyes, like spring water, can't wait to stick to their eldest son Feng Renjian.
Feng Renjian's appearance and temperament are not as good as Nangong Chu's, but his swordsmanship is really good. At least in the eyes of these maids, he is the most perfect young master.
They feel proud to follow such a handsome, affectionate and considerate young man.
It's better than that Yunxiang from Xinghuang Garden, following a good-for-nothing young lady. Not only does she have no money to dress herself up, but she also has no status at all in the Feng family.
When the eldest master finished his sword dance, the faces of the four maids turned a delicate blush at the same time.
"Let me see who is the most beautiful today." Feng Renjian laughed.
The four girls lowered their heads at the same time, but couldn't help but raise their heads, hoping that Feng Renjian would see them.
"Well, today, the spring will stay." Feng Ren gently tapped his sword hand on the forehead of one of the maids.
"Young Master~~" A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the other three people, and they kept making glances at Feng Renjian.
Feng Renjian obviously knew how to show mercy to women, so he waved his hand casually: "Don't worry, you can't even run away."
"We are waiting for you~~"
When the other three people left, Chunyi's eyes became even softer.
"Come on, my little spring, tell the young master, have you missed me during this time?" Feng Renjian opened his arms.
"Yes." Chunyi lowered her head shyly and let Feng Renjian take her into his arms.
"Where are you thinking?" Feng Renjian was already close, and the strong manly scent hit her face.
"Here. If you don't believe me, just touch and see." She put his hand on her heart and asked him to feel her heartbeat.
Feng Renjian took advantage of the situation and reached into your clothes, squeezing her softness.
"Young Master~~" Chunyi was happy and shy at the same time, her eyes as soft and charming as lake water.
"Let me check carefully to see if you really miss me."
After Feng Renjian said this, he no longer cared about the beauty and began to attack aggressively, which only made Chunyi make a cat-like silver meow and beg for mercy.
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Feng Yuexian is Feng Renjian's biological sister, and they were both born to Sun Xuelan.
She never needed to report when she entered Renjianxuan. They were close brothers and sisters. Feng Renjian had always loved his two biological sisters, Feng Yuexian and Feng Yueyi.
So Feng Yuexian rushed into Feng Renjian's backyard without caring about her image, carrying her burned tattered clothes and half of her hair.
She wanted to complain to her elder brother.
Who knows.
When he rushed to the ground in one breath, what was in front of Feng Yuexian was a living erotic palace.
"Hmm...ah...Young master is so annoying...please spare me..."
Feng Renjian was busy fighting with all his strength and didn't even see her coming.
Chunyi did see it, but it was a pity that Feng Yuexian looked so miserable that he was not even as good as a servant.
Chunyi didn't recognize her as the third young lady, and thought she was a commoner girl that her young master had hooked up with somewhere.
In order to show their territory and status, Chunyi screamed even more happily. This is a war between women.
Feng Yuexian looked embarrassed.
This was her first time watching someone else do it.
The intoxication and happiness on Chunyi's face are half true and half false.
Feng Yuexian couldn't help but think of herself. Every time she went to the Prince's Mansion, she endured inhuman humiliation and embarrassment.
After the first time, there will be a second and third time.
Nangong Chu would not be lenient at all when he abused her.
In comparison, she felt that she was not even as good as a bed-warming maid!
It's all because of Feng Xingying.
If it weren't for Feng Xingying living in the heart of her prince brother, she wouldn't have to live such a mean life. Even to do that kind of thing, she would have to be someone else's substitute.
Feng Yuexian's heart tingled a little bit as he listened to the loud, demonstrative voice of Chunyi.
Hatred spread from the bottom of her heart little by little.
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ps: I highly recommend "Seventy Years, A Little Sweet" by my friend Qixingcao. Mr. Huo, let's be born again. We will never miss each other again.