When everyone heard this, they subconsciously moved further away from Fang Yan, looking at him as if they were looking at a flood or a beast.
This made Fang Yan so angry that a fishy-sweet taste came out of his throat. Fortunately, he suppressed it so that he didn't vomit blood in public.
The people from the Fang family were very close to Fang Yan, so they could naturally smell the foul odor on him.
What kind of birds and beasts are these?
They also wanted to stay away from Fang Yan, but they were afraid that if Fang Yan found out, they would be punished or taught a lesson.
Fang Yan hurried back with his family.
The crowds of onlookers found that there was nothing to see and dispersed.
Yun Zheng also returned home with Prince Yun.
In the hall, Old Prince Yun sat at the head of the table, staring seriously at the woman in white standing in front of him.
"All of you go down." Old Prince Yun waved his hand and dismissed the idlers in the hall.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Do you have anything to say?" asked Old Prince Yun with a burning gaze.
Yun Zheng raised her hand, and a cute little ball of white fur suddenly appeared on her palm. "All of this happened because of it."
"What's going on?"
Old Prince Yun frowned in confusion. He stood up, walked to Yun Zheng, and carefully looked at the little ball of fur, but still found nothing unusual.
Yun Zheng made a bitter face and said complainingly, "This guy is a divine beast."
She has no money and no spiritual objects to raise the divine beast. If the divine beast follows her, won’t it starve to death?
A look of shock flashed across Old Prince Yun's eyes, and he was so shaken that he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Is this the mythical beast that's been rumored to appear in the Forest of Flame?"
Yun Zheng thought about it and nodded.
It was the first time that Old Prince Yun had seen such a uniquely painted mythical beast. The more he looked at it, the more skeptical he became. He asked, "Is it really a mythical beast?"
"Squeak."
The little fur ball was filled with indignation, and the might of the divine beast instantly leaked into the hall.
Yun Zheng immediately stuffed it back into the contract space and said to it seriously with her spiritual sense: "From now on, without my order, you are not allowed to reveal the aura of the divine beast!"
"Squeak." The little fur ball cried out in grievance.
Yun Zheng's tone was slightly cold, "Since you have chosen me as your master, you cannot act recklessly."
The little fur ball lowered its head and shrank its neck.
Yun Zheng's heart softened upon seeing this, and she then spoke earnestly, "Do you know how many people covet you? If the fact that you are a divine beast were to be leaked, countless people would come to snatch you away. You signed a life and death contract with me. If I die, you cannot live either."
"You are still in your infancy and can only fight against those at the Spirit Emperor level."
The little fur ball seemed to understand what she said. It ran over and rubbed against Yun Zheng's spiritual body, squeaking twice.
Yun Zheng curled her lips and her brows softened.
"Zheng'er, that divine beast?"
Prince Yun’s words brought Yun Zheng back to reality. Seeing Prince Yun’s look of both surprise and sorrow, her heart warmed.
"Grandpa, I know my limits. I won't let anyone easily discover that the little fur ball is a divine beast." Yun Zheng comforted him.
Old Prince Yun sighed, his eyes fixed on her deeply. "Grandpa always hid your father's strength and talent, so that he never showed his brilliance in front of others. It was Grandpa's regret."
"Grandpa has always been afraid of this and that, and he has been bound by it. In this world, only the strong are respected and justice is served."
"Zheng'er, just let your brilliance shine, Grandpa will be behind you to protect you!"
Only today did he realize how confident and arrogant Zheng'er was after practicing...
This is how the descendants of his Yun family should be!
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng looked up at the old man whose hair was already half white, and felt an indescribable warm feeling in her heart.
"I will!"
Yun Zheng chatted a lot with Prince Yun.
The next morning.
Prince Yun’s Mansion received an invitation from the royal family of the Great Chu State.
The invitation fell into Yun Zheng's hands. She held the invitation and began to recall things about the royal family of the Great Chu Kingdom.
"Miss, the Empress Dowager never invited you to the Hundred Flowers Banquet in the past. What happened today?" Yueji frowned.
"I'm afraid it's someone else who invited me." Yun Zheng curled her red lips slightly.
Yueji looked at Yunzheng with confusion and bewilderment.
Yun Zheng reached out and tapped Yueji's head, saying with a smile, "When the enemy comes, we will fight them with our generals; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. Little Yueji, go get me some paper and pen."
Yueji touched her forehead and looked strange when she heard Yunzheng asked for "paper and pen".
The young lady usually didn't like practicing calligraphy or reading, saying that she would get a headache when she saw it. What happened today? But she didn't ask in the end.
After Yueji brought paper and pen, Yun Zheng found an excuse and locked herself in the room, not coming out for a long time.
Yun Zheng picked up the brush and began to paint and write smoothly.
If a rare rune master were here, he would probably be shocked and surprised.
Her speed was a little slow at first, but after she got used to it, her hand holding the brush was so fast that only a blurry shadow remained.
Yun Zheng has locked herself in the room for three days. Except for filling her stomach, she hardly steps out of the room.
"You said she's been locked up in her room these past few days. Even when you told her that the Third Prince Chu Yunheng had returned from the Flame Forest, she didn't react at all?"
Yue Ji nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty, the young lady doesn't seem to care about the Third Prince at all?"
"I'm glad Zheng'er can figure it out." Old Prince Yun sighed deeply, and suddenly remembered something. He turned to ask Yueji, "Has Zheng'er been studying these days?"
Yueji hesitated for a few seconds, then remembered the papers scattered all over the floor of the young lady's room that she had seen through the crack in the door. She nodded and said, "Yes."
"That girl..." Old Prince Yun's brows were getting tighter and tighter.
Old Prince Yun raised his arms and put them behind his back, "Let's go, I want to see what that girl is doing!"
"yes."
Yun Zheng's attic is called Yunzhong Pavilion. Because half of the roof of Yunzhong Pavilion was smashed by Fang Yan a few days ago, Yun Zheng moved to another slightly smaller Yunfei Pavilion.
The cost of repairing Yunzhong Pavilion will naturally be borne by Fang Yan, the head of the Fang family.
Fang Yan could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.
At the entrance of Yunfei Pavilion.
"I'm here to see Sister Yun Zheng. Let me in." A sweet voice like the song of an oriole was heard, and a woman in a moon-white dress was standing at the door. She was gentle and charming, with two maids beside her.
Prince Yun and Yueji happened to witness this scene.
"Miss Su, please wait a moment. Yun Qing has already gone to report." said the guard.
One of the maids angrily said, "Oh, you're just a mere guard, and you actually dared to stop our young lady? If our young lady didn't have sympathy for that loser, who would be willing to befriend this loser from your Prince Yun's Mansion?"
"That bastard is so heartless! After encountering a fifth-level spirit beast with our young lady, he shamelessly ran away!"
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