"Brother, where are you? Are you alright?"

As soon as Feng Qinghuang entered the courtyard, she began searching everywhere for her brother.

When she finally found Feng Qingyun in the room and saw his face, Feng Qinghuang couldn't help but smile again.

"Brother, it's even more swollen than before."

Feng Qingyun's swollen eyes were filled with grievance: "You still say that? It was your Rong Qi who did it, he specifically targeted my face. I don't know what I did to offend him."

Feng Qinghuang suppressed a laugh: "Alright, alright, brother, don't be angry anymore. I'll apply the medicine for you."

"That's more like it."

Feng Qinghuang took out the ointment, dabbed a little with her finger, and gently applied it.

"Hiss... Sister, slow down."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Okay, but if I don't apply more, how will your face heal quickly? If it heals slowly, I'll see how you go to see Sister Xiao."

Feng Qingyun nodded: "Yes, go ahead and apply it. I'm not afraid of pain. But please be gentle, little sister."

"Okay."

Feng Qingyun: "Little sister, I'm not going to the main courtyard for dinner tonight. I'm afraid my parents will laugh at me."

Feng Qinghuang chuckled: "It's alright, brother, I'll have someone bring you the food."

"Mmm, my little sister is the best. Little sister, let me tell you something, that bastard Rong Qi, he's really ruthless. Doesn't he know I'm your brother? How dare he treat me like this? Be careful, or I won't let you marry him."

Feng Qinghuang: "Then brother, can you stop him?"

Feng Qingyun shook her head: "We can't stop him. Isn't there still Dad? I don't believe he would dare to hit Dad. If he dares to hit Dad, I'll acknowledge him as my brother. Humph, I'm not saying this to be mean, but what son-in-law isn't afraid of his father-in-law?"

"Then brother, are you also afraid of the Emperor?"

When Feng Qingyun heard the topic shift to him, she didn't argue but answered seriously.

"In this world, who isn't afraid of the emperor?"

Feng Qinghuang straightened her neck: "Our Aqi isn't afraid of the Emperor at all. Besides, you're always making things difficult for Aqi, and you even get Father involved in causing trouble. How can you possibly marry Sister Xiao properly?"

It has to be said that Feng Qinghuang hit the nail on the head. It's a cycle. He's afraid of the Emperor, the Emperor dotes on Rong Qi, and Rong Qi wants to marry Jiao Jiao, so he has to get past him and his father. So what if it were the other way around?

If they want to marry Xiao'er, they have to please Rong Qi first! Even if they threaten Rong Qi with Jiao Jiao, Rong Qi won't fall for it.

Oh dear, what's going on here? He actually challenged Rong Qi to a sparring match just now. Although he got beaten up, he was the one who started it all.

No, he needs to find some time later to have a good talk with Rong Qi.

"Little sister, could you find some time to arrange a meeting with Rong Qi?"

Feng Qinghuang feigned confusion: "Ah, brother, what do you want to do with Aqi?"

"Oh dear, sister, you don't understand. I need to win over Rong Qi first so I can gain favor with the Emperor. That way, when Xiao'er and I get married, the Emperor will be able to smoothly marry his daughter to me."

Feng Qinghuang: "Oh, I see..."

Seeing her hesitation, Feng Qingyun asked, "What's wrong, little sister? Don't you want to help your brother?"

Feng Qinghuang quickly shook her head: "No, of course I want to help my brother, but you just finished sparring today, so it might be difficult to arrange a meeting."

Feng Qingyun glanced at her: "That's why I told you to make the appointment, silly sister! If you make the appointment, I don't believe that stinky Rong Qi won't come."

Feng Qinghuang chuckled to herself, "Oh, alright, since you've said so, brother, I can only reluctantly play peacemaker."

Feng Qingyun patted her little head: "Don't worry, after everything is done, I'll buy you whatever you want."

"real?"

Feng Qingyun nodded: "Of course it's true. When has your brother ever lied to you?"

"That's true. Okay, I agree. But you can't deliberately cause trouble like you did today, okay?"

Feng Qingyun sighed: "I wasn't looking for trouble, I was clearly being humiliated. It was too miserable. Two against one and I was still humiliated so badly. From now on, I must practice more, find my weaknesses, and make the most of my strengths."

Feng Qinghuang quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, brother is right. I will cultivate with brother from now on."

"Ah, sister, let's not do it. I don't want to be upset."

Feng Qinghuang: "No, I must practice with you. That way, you'll probably work even harder."

Feng Qingyun stared at the sky speechlessly. What sins had he committed to deserve this? He had been abused by Rong Qi, and now his sister was provoking him again. He didn't want to live anymore.

Seeing her brother gazing at the sky, Feng Qinghuang burst into carefree laughter.