Feng Qingcheng devoured the food in a whirlwind, and her plate was soon empty.
She stole a glance at Long Mozhou and found him eating slowly, the way he ate was simply too alluring.
A handsome guy is handsome from every angle; even when he's eating, he's incredibly handsome.
My mouth is watering.
“Acheng”.
"ah?"
Startled awake by the man's voice, Feng Qingcheng abruptly lowered her head and desperately bit off the last piece of venison.
After eating and drinking her fill, she felt her spiritual energy was even more abundant, and she even had a faint urge to advance her cultivation level.
However, she restrained herself.
The little pig gave her the Hidden Spirit Pearl, and even though she resumed her cultivation, in everyone's eyes she was still a complete waste.
Seeing her wipe her mouth, Long Moyuan put down his chopsticks, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and quickly wiped his mouth as well.
Seeing this, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to eat?"
The man nodded with a smile.
I've only eaten one piece.
What a waste!
I should have let her eat it.
Feng Qingcheng stared at his plate, drooling.
The meat of various magical beasts—in modern terms, that's a delicacy, incredibly expensive!
"Then I'll eat it?" Feng Qingcheng said, and without waiting for his agreement, she quickly snatched his plate and began to eat it in a hurry.
She was feeling nauseous because she swallowed so quickly.
Long Moyuan smiled and poured her a glass of water. "Acheng, take it easy."
cough!
cough!
Feng Qingcheng was coughing up tears in the end.
That's so embarrassing.
Waaah, I'm so embarrassed.
"Ah Cheng, are you alright?" The man gently patted her back and handed her a glass of water.
Feng Qingcheng drank another glass of water, which made her feel a little better.
Her belly was full of round, bulging monster meat, and she felt like she had to turn into a ruminant animal to vomit it out, chew it up, and swallow it back in.
Ugh, it hurts so much.
"Ah Cheng?" the man called out to her worriedly, "Should we call someone to come and check on you?"
"Don't."
Such a shameful thing shouldn't be told to anyone, at most.
"But you..."
"I'm fine." In the end, Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to take out silver needles and prick herself, and then secretly take some digestive medicine.
"Ah Yuan, I'm all better now. Where do we go now? What do we need to do?"
It was her first marriage, and his family was so complicated; she really didn't know what to do.
Long Moyuan smiled and said, "Acheng, in this Prince An's mansion, you are the most powerful. You can do whatever you want, or you can choose not to do anything. Do as you please."
ah?
Is this life too bittersweet?
"Look at your nonsense, you're the most powerful person in the Prince An's mansion."
At most, I'm just a sycophant by your side.
Long Moyuan curled his lips into a smile, his voice languid and seductive, "Acheng, I'll listen to you."
very nice.
We've caught an obedient prince.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but wag her little tail.
"Then will you show me around the Prince's Mansion?"
She needs to familiarize herself with the Prince's residence as soon as possible to facilitate her future actions.
"good."
Feng Qingcheng pushed the wheelchair, and the two began to leisurely stroll around the palace.
With Long Moyuan's introduction, Feng Qingcheng quickly got to know all the departments of the Prince An's Mansion.
Originally, she was supposed to go to the palace today to pay her respects to the Emperor and the Imperial Concubine, but because of the Crown Prince's case last night, she was exempted from paying her respects, which made Feng Qingcheng extremely happy.
Wherever Feng Qingcheng went, the servants treated her with great respect, and some were even moved to tears of gratitude.
The newly arrived Princess An rewarded them with mid-level beast meat, a kindness they would never forget.
Several of the lowest-ranking servants advanced in rank after eating the meat of mid-ranking beasts, immediately becoming mid-level servants. Their cultivation resources increased, which made them extremely happy.
Feng Qingcheng eventually went to the training ground.
Like all training grounds, this place has a strict hierarchy. Elite geniuses walk with their eyes on the top of their heads, while ordinary, low-ranking servants don't even have the courage to look up at them.
Feng Qingcheng went to the regular pavilion first, and then went to the elite pavilion last.
She knew that those elites were not convinced by her, and even harbored hostility towards her.
You can't blame them; if you put yourself in their shoes, she would have done the same.
"Does she think she can win people's hearts by giving them a little monster meat? A piece of trash is a piece of trash."
"Yes, with our master's conditions, what kind of woman couldn't he marry? She abandoned him back then."
"I'm afraid she still has feelings for the Crown Prince. I've heard that she and the Crown Prince have been getting along very well these past two years. Who knows if she framed the Prince's mansion for the Crown Prince's poisoning?"
"Yes, we must expose her true colors and get the master to divorce her as soon as possible."
Is it really okay to speak ill of her to her face?
Although they were whispering, they didn't know that she had extraordinary hearing.
Sigh, if they call her useless, what about their master?
"Ah Yuan, I've decided to train at the Elite Hall from now on. What do you think?" Feng Qingcheng smiled at the man in the wheelchair.
Her words startled everyone, causing their pupils to widen immediately!
What does Princess An mean by this?
She, a useless person with no spiritual power, wants to come to the elite hall to cultivate?
Is this a disrespect towards their elite section?
"If Acheng likes it, I'll stay with you." Long Moyuan smiled at her.
It's over.
Even the prince wants to get involved.
It seems this elite hall is no longer needed for cultivation; it can be used for romance.
Xi Liu couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, you were very powerful before. But now that you've lost your spiritual power, I'm afraid this Elite Hall is not suitable for you. If you want to come and supervise everyone's cultivation, you need to give us a heads-up in advance, so that we don't accidentally hurt you with our clumsy hands."
“Yes, Your Highness, only those at the Xuan King level can enter here. Once everyone starts cultivating, they become ruthless and unleash all sorts of magical attacks. If you are accidentally injured, His Highness will be heartbroken. Your Highness, am I right?” Dan Yue echoed, then asked Long Moyuan with a smile.
These two girls are two of Long Moyuan's four bodyguards. He values and trusts them highly. The reason they spoke ill of her earlier was to stand up for him.
Feng Qingcheng expressed her understanding.
But if she wants to stay in the elite hall, she has to win over these people.
Long Moyuan looked at Feng Qingcheng with a smile, "Is Acheng scared?"
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "In the past six months, I have developed a technique that allows me to fight extremely fast and beautifully even without spiritual power. Unfortunately, there is no place for me to use it in the Feng family, so I wanted to try it out in the Elite Hall."
Long Moyuan said indulgently, "My Acheng is indeed amazing."
"Of course, although I have lost my spiritual power, only I can do something like borrowing spiritual energy to refine pills."
Upon hearing this, the elites were speechless.
It would have been better if the princess hadn't brought it up; the moment she did, they got angry.
This incident created countless enemies for the Prince An's mansion.
I fear that the Prince An's mansion will never have a peaceful day again!
The poor prince was blinded by beauty; alas, their lives are destined to be miserable.
Everyone wanted to curse her, but because the prince was present, they could only swallow their anger.
Even Wufu couldn't help but advise, "Master, if the Princess wants to cultivate, why not go to the ordinary hall? It's safer there."
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