Two days later, Rong Yang appeared before Feng Qinghuang and Rong Qi looking disheveled. Feng Qinghuang, seeing her appearance, wondered what had happened to her.

"What are you doing...?"

Rong Yang glared at her angrily: "None of your business, hmph."

Feng Qinghuang pouted. Who cares about you? I just happened to run into you and asked casually.

When Rong Qi saw that Rong Yang dared to talk back to his little darling, he said in a cold tone, "Where is your manners?"

Upon hearing Rong Qi's words, Rong Yang's body trembled involuntarily, but he did not reply.

Feng Qinghuang held Rong Qi's hand: "Qi, let's go, let's ignore her."

"Okay, let's go."

Rong Yang breathed a sigh of relief after they left. She was afraid that if Feng Qinghuang found out that she had hurt Murong Xuan, she might not let her off the hook.

She was starting to regret it. Not only had she failed to harm Rong Qing, but she had also ended up in such a sorry state. If she hadn't left the group and her third brother, although things wouldn't have been so comfortable, she definitely wouldn't be in this situation now.

Moreover, since leaving Rong Qing and the others, she hasn't encountered a single person on the street for the past two days. She's all alone, having to do everything herself, and she doesn't dare to sleep soundly at night, fearing she might encounter some danger.

Even today, she encountered Feng Qinghuang and Rong Qi again, but because of Murong Xuan's matter, she dared not travel with them.

This is absolutely terrible luck.

Rong Yang is quite clever, but if Feng Qinghuang knew that Rong Yang had hurt Murong Xuan in his attempt to harm Rong Qing, she probably wouldn't say anything, but would immediately step forward and slap her across the face.

Feng Qinghuang's side

Feng Qinghuang found Rong Yang's attitude strange. Logically, if she were alone, shouldn't she have found someone to walk with? Why did she seem so strange, both afraid and angry? She understood the anger, but what was there to be afraid of? They wouldn't cause her trouble for no reason, unless...

"Aqi, is Rongyang hiding something from us? Otherwise, why is he so afraid of us?"

Rong Qi: "Don't worry, Jiaojiao, nothing should happen. If anything does happen, someone will come and tell us. Don't worry."

Feng Qinghuang nodded. Okay, maybe she was overthinking it. Rong Qi was right.

Feng Qinghuang stared intently at Rong Qi, who wondered what mischief the little rascal was up to this time. However, Rong Qi was wrong; Feng Qinghuang simply wanted to probe his intentions.

"Aqi, what is your cultivation level now? Can you tell me?"

Rong Qi smiled and said, "I thought you were up to something, but it turns out you were asking about my cultivation level. Jiaojiao, why don't you guess first?"

Feng Qinghuang: "He should be considerably taller than me, a Spirit Saint or something?"

The words "Rongyi" and "Rongxin" that followed, wow, they guessed our cultivation level. Master doesn't even look down on Spirit Saints!

Rong Qi shook his head: "Guess again."

Feng Qinghuang covered her mouth in surprise: "Aqi, you wouldn't happen to be the Spirit Emperor, would you?"

Rong Qi looked at her: "What's wrong? What's the big deal? Is it strange that I'm the Spirit Emperor, little darling?"

Feng Qinghuang shook her head: "No, not at all. It's not surprising when it comes to Aqi. Aqi is amazing! I still have a long way to go!"

Rong Qi affectionately tapped her little nose: "Good girl, you're still young now. When you're my age, you'll be a Spirit Emperor in no time. Our little darling is just as good."

"You should know that for most people your age, reaching the level of a Spirit Master is already a great stroke of luck."

Feng Qinghuang felt much happier after hearing Rong Qi's words of comfort.

Feng Qinghuang patted her small chest: "Yes, don't worry, Aqi, I will work hard and protect you from now on."

Rong Qi looked at the spirited little boy in front of him; his appearance was truly adorable.

"Okay, then Jiaojiao, you have to protect me well from now on."

Feng Qinghuang immediately nodded happily.

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Finally, on the last day, Feng Qinghuang finally met Rong Qing and Rong Xiao.

Before Feng Qinghuang could even exchange a hug and pleasantries, she saw her cousin with a bandage wrapped around his arm. Feng Qinghuang went over to ask what was wrong. At first, Murong Xuan didn't want his cousin to know that Rong Yang had injured him, but the others couldn't hold back any longer.

The first to speak was Feng Qingyun: "Sister, you have no idea how vicious Rong Yang is. She hid in the bushes, claiming to be hunting little white rabbits, but she actually went for Rong Qing's back. If it weren't for Xiao Xuan, your sister Rong Qing would have been in trouble."

"How dare she..."

So, Rongyang's fear the other day was because of this?

Feng Qinghuang instantly thought of several methods to punish Rong Yang when she had the chance.

As Feng Qinghuang pondered, she carefully removed Murong Xuan's arm to examine the wound. She saw that although medicine had been applied, the wound had not yet healed. Feng Qinghuang took out water from her spatial storage and washed the wound, then took out her own wound medicine and applied it to Murong Xuan's arm.

The wound on Murong Xuan's arm had visibly healed, which astonished the others.

Rong Xiao: "Sister Huang, your medicine is amazing! It can heal wounds instantly!"

"Yes, Sister Huang, it's amazing!"

Feng Qingyun curled her lip, "Look at you, you've never seen the world before."

He had several bottles in his storage bag! Wait, he did have them, so why didn't he apply medicine to Xiao Xuan just now? Because he didn't know what was in those bottles, so he didn't dare to use them.

When his sister gave it to him before, she just said it could be used for injuries or anything, but he didn't take it seriously. Now it seems it's the same kind his sister just used.

Seeing their curiosity, Feng Qinghuang took out several bottles of medicine, gave one to each person, and explained the general usage.

"Haha, thank you, Phoenix Sister, love you." Rong Xiao hugged Feng Qinghuang and kissed her.

"Yes, Sister Qing also thanks Sister Huang."

Feng Qinghuang waved her hand: "Oh, no, no, you're welcome. I just practiced casually on my own. If you need more, just ask me."

Rong Qi...

Hmph, you're so happy with just a bottle of healing medicine? Little Jiaojiao gave me so many, you can't be envious.

The group of girlfriends chatted happily.

Forgotten for the moment, Rong Qi looked tenderly at the small figure in the crowd.

After they finished talking, the group headed together toward the exit of the forest.