Chu Feng: My Lady, Do You Want to Kill Them and Crush Their Hearts?
"Master's wife, Master's wife, there's some fun to see outside."
In the guest courtyard of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.
Chu Feng and Bing Yan were sitting at the tea table, enjoying tea and discussing philosophy, when they were interrupted by Chen Qianqian's gloating voice.
"You little rascal, we're not here to watch this for fun."
Chu Feng gave a reproachful look.
Chen Qianqian tilted her head and said with a smile, "But this time the fun is really interesting."
"Oh?"
Chu Feng laughed and asked, "What fun is it?"
"There was an uncle, shirtless, carrying a bundle of thorns on his back, walking barefoot in the snow, with a woman following behind him. He looked just like the kind of person you told us about apologizing before."
Chen Qianqian pondered for a long time but couldn't come up with that idiom.
"That's called 'bearing thorns to apologize.' I told you, little girl, to read more books, but you wouldn't listen. When we get back, I'll punish you by making you copy books a thousand times," Chu Feng said sternly.
"Ah?"
Chen Qianqian never expected that she would be punished for just watching something amusing. She usually hated copying books the most, and she held a grudge against the uncle who played the joke.
"You may leave."
Chu Feng waved his hand when he saw the little girl with her head hanging low.
"Oh."
Chen Qianqian turned and left, intending to make a good laugh at the old man; otherwise, wouldn't all her copying of the book have been for nothing?
She and Bai Qian, the two maids, led Marquis Colorful Feather to the entrance of the guest courtyard.
A moment later, the middle-aged man with a bare upper body was seen walking towards them, with a number of people pointing and whispering behind him.
But the middle-aged man ignored him, walking at a leisurely pace, the cold wind hitting him without causing him any harm.
"Could this guy be after us?"
Chen Qianqian murmured.
"They're definitely not after us; they're probably after our master's wife."
Bai Qian added from the side.
"My teacher's wife is my mother. He was so rude, so it's only right for me, as his daughter, to teach him a lesson, isn't it?" Chen Qianqian said with a mocking smile on her face.
Seeing her senior sister's expression, Bai Qian knew that guy was in big trouble. She smiled and said, "Senior sister is right. Colorful Feather absolutely cannot let that guy in later."
"Yes, my lord."
Marquis Colorful Feather knew the temperaments of these two masters well, and she was happy to help them. She taught them a lesson, and no one dared to cause her any trouble. Where else could she find such a good deal?
As they were talking, Bing Xiaofeng and Mu Rou had already arrived outside the guest courtyard.
Before Bing Xiaofeng could speak, Chen Qianqian spoke first, "You audacious scoundrel, how dare you do such an uncivilized thing in broad daylight! Colorful Feather, beat him!"
"Wait..."
The moment Bing Xiaofeng uttered the word "wait," he felt an overwhelming pressure from someone at the King and Marquis Realm.
Not only him, but even Mu Rou standing to the side was stunned, and the curious onlookers were completely dumbfounded.
Bing Xiaofeng's act of humbly apologizing had already attracted a lot of attention. After all, he was the young master of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor and held a prominent position within the manor. The person who could make him adopt such a humble attitude to apologize must obviously be a big shot.
To everyone's surprise, the important figure in the guest courtyard showed no respect to the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor, resorting to violence right from the start. Did he not take the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor seriously?
Snap!
A crisp slap rang out, and Bing Xiaofeng spun around three times before regaining his balance. Just as he was about to explain, he saw another slap coming towards him.
"Stop!"
A loud shout quickly erupted from the crowd.
Although Bing Xiaofeng, the young master of the manor, is only of average strength and got his position by relying on his father, he still represents the face of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.
By slapping the young master's face at the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor, the other party is essentially slapping the entire Extreme Cold Mountain Manor in the face.
Snap!
Marquis Colorful Feather didn't care about anything else and slapped the other person hard across the other's other half of the face. Now the two faces were symmetrical and didn't look so strange anymore.
This immediately enraged the surrounding onlookers, who glared angrily at Marquis Colorful Feather and his group, with some even drawing their weapons.
Mu Rou also snapped out of her shock and quickly shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! This is all a misunderstanding. My husband has come to apologize to Sister Bing Yan."
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Everyone present looked puzzled upon hearing this.
Chen Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, then said, "How dare you! How dare you address my master's wife by her name?"
Mu Rou, "Little sister, my husband is your teacher's wife's younger brother, and I am her sister-in-law. It's not presumptuous of me to call her by her full name."
Hearing this, the bystanders became even more puzzled, and their gazes towards Mu Rou became extremely strange.
You know, this young mistress usually looks down on everyone with her haughty attitude because of her noble birth. Why is she being so humble and subservient today?
Could it be that a very important person has arrived at their Extreme Cold Mountain Manor?
It would have been better if this hadn't been mentioned, because it only made Chen Qianqian angrier. She knew that her teacher's wife was unhappy with her family.
She said coldly, "You may go back. My teacher's wife is already resting."
Mu Rou hadn't expected to be turned away before she could even use her self-inflicted injury scheme. But the thought that if she could please Bing Yan, her child would have a chance to become a disciple of the Great Sage Qiankun, forced her to bite the bullet and say:
"Little sister, could you please pass on a message that my husband and I have come to apologize to your elder sister?"
Chen Qianqian's lips curled up slightly. "Since you two are husband and wife, why is it only this uncle who has to apologize, while you don't?"
"..."
Mu Rou never expected this little girl to be so difficult to deal with.
Just as she was wondering what to do, a cold voice came from the guest courtyard.
"Let bygones be bygones, you may go back now."
Upon hearing this, Mu Rou and Bing Xiaofeng's expressions immediately turned extremely ugly.
They hadn't expected that even after lowering themselves so much, the woman still wouldn't give them the slightest chance.
Hateful!!!
Mu Rou quickly composed herself and said respectfully, "Thank you for your understanding, Sister Bing Yan. I have prepared Wind and Flower Courtyard. Please come and stay for a few days, Sister Bing Yan."
In the guest courtyard.
Upon hearing this, Bing Yan did not respond, but instead focused her gaze on Chu Feng.
"My lord, what do you think their intentions are?"
Chu Feng smiled and said, "It's nothing more than two things: first, I want your forgiveness, and second, I want you to take me on as a disciple."
"Snort!"
Bing Yan snorted coldly, "They've got a pretty good plan. Do they really think I need this kind of meaningless family affection right now?"
"Does Madam intend to kill him by destroying his spirit?"
Chu Feng asked with a playful expression.
Bing Yan asked, "What are your thoughts, my husband?"
Chu Feng smiled and said, "How would it feel if something they desperately wanted was taken away by someone they looked down on?"
Upon hearing this, Bing Yan's eyes lit up immediately. "Husband, I didn't expect you to have this side to you. I'll do as you say."