Fengjiu put away her fist and looked at the beautiful girl standing on the steps. The more she looked, the more pleasing she found her.
Leng Shuang came back to her senses, walked towards her, bowed her head slightly and said respectfully: "Master, the young master has not returned yet."
"He went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet?" She said in surprise, and then asked, "Isn't the marriage between the Guan family and the Ke family scheduled in three days?"
"In three days."
Leng Shuang responded, paused, and then said, "But when the young master left, he said that he wanted to go back early and didn't want the master to follow him. He said he would handle the matter himself."
Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled. It seemed that he was worried that if she went there, the situation would be difficult to deal with. Moreover, he probably still didn't believe that the Guan family would be too cruel to him, and he didn't believe that his clansmen would treat him coldly in the face of interests.
This is good. Let him handle it himself, and he will know that some people, even their own brothers, will be ruthless when it comes to interests.
She had no good feelings towards his family at all.
The Feng family...
Thinking about what she had learned about the Feng family after coming to Yunyue City, she felt a complicated feeling in her heart.
The people of the Feng family really loved Feng Qingge, but they didn't know that Feng Qingge, who was now held in their hands, had killed their original daughter.
Leng Shuang, who was standing aside, looked at the chaotic knife marks on Feng Jiu's face and her eyes flickered slightly.
The knife scars were randomly scattered across the master's face. Countless scars obscured her original appearance, and all that could be seen were those heart-wrenching scars.
She really couldn't imagine who could destroy a woman's appearance so completely? What kind of hatred could allow someone to do such a thing
Thinking of her master who had no ability to protect herself, she secretly made up her mind to protect her every step of the way.
Leng Shuang of course had no idea of Feng Jiu's skills and strength now, because since she followed her, all she had seen was her soft and powerless boxing in the yard every morning.
In addition, she herself is an alchemist, so her preconceived notions also make her think that she is only proficient in alchemy, but is vulnerable in terms of cultivation.
Feng Jiu, who was thinking about something, noticed Leng Shuang's gaze, turned her head to look at her, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Leng Shuang shook her head and lowered her head slightly.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu seemed to have thought of something, and stroked her face, chuckling: "Are you curious about how my face became so ruined?"
She paused and said nonchalantly, "Actually, it looks much better now. At the beginning, even I couldn't bear to look at it."
She wasn't too worried about the scar on her face. After all, as long as she had all the magic medicine, her face would be restored to its original state in less than a month. What she was more worried about now was her cheap brother's hand.
News came from the black market that the elixir she was looking for was very hard to find and had not been found yet.
As long as the elixir was not complete, his hand would not be able to recover, and she would not be able to let it go. If she really could not find all the elixir, she could only exchange it with those who had it.
At this time, in the Ke family
Guan Xilin, who was dressed in a dark blue robe, had a slightly gloomy face. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and asked in a stiff voice, "Are you really going to marry my cousin? Did you agree to this? Or did your family force you to do so?"