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Zhuo Lei said in an exasperated tone, "Little sister. Do you know that the Fourth Brother does not want you to achieve great things, nor do you need to have much ability, but to establish yourself in the Prince Zhuo's Mansion, you need to have a bit of power to protect your status and dignity. But you are illiterate + martial blind, you are trash! Fourth Brother is heartbroken, in the future, your life will be even more miserable than Fourth Brother's! "

Illiteracy?

Martial arts blindness?

Double waste?

Fei Yan smiled faintly.

She was a genius agent, how could she have been a waste when she was transported to this world? Isn't this a bit too ironic?

Zhuo Lei said: "Fei Yan. Can you stop being so cynical? Can you be a little more attentive in everything? Fourth Brother is extremely worried for you, but you aren't worried at all. "

Fei Yan laughed: "Fourth Brother. You don't have to worry about me. "

Zhuo Lei said: "How can I not be worried? A good-for-nothing had no status in the House of Zhuo! Don't you know? Even your own sister, my own sister, has failed the test for martial talent. Think about how others will treat you. "

Fei Yan replied: "Fourth Brother. Fei Yan naturally has a way to deal with it, you can rest assured. "

"Forget it." Let's go back first. The streets have not been peaceful these days. Let's hurry up and go. Coachman, hurry up. " Zhuo Lei quickened his pace.

Fei Yan also noticed it.

Although they sat in luxurious carriages, the noise and chaos outside never stopped.

"Fourth Brother, something seems to have happened?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong?"

"The capital has been under martial law for the past few days!"

"Why?"

"A while ago, the imperial palace caused a ruckus with the assassins. The emperor's personal guards have already sealed off the capital to search for the assassins."

"Oh. "Assassin."

Fei Yan casually replied and did not pursue further. The assassination had nothing to do with her.

What Zhuo Lei had said was not wrong at all.

Fei Yan's treatment in the Zhuo Palace had immediately dropped from princess level to that of a female slave!

Even Zhuo Lei, who was in charge of large and small matters in the Residence of Zhuo, had told his not to slight Fei Yan, but Fei Yan still received cold treatment, and the people from the Zhuo Family were gossiping behind her back, pointing and talking. Even her normal diet had dropped by several standards. The meat was gone, the soup was gone, and there were only two plates of cold vegetarian food.

Fei Yan thought: If it wasn't for the Fourth Brother being the steward of the house, no servants would have brought the cold vegetables over. She would have had to go to the kitchen to fetch them herself.

Her own sister, Sixth Miss Zhuo Wan, had brought her personal maidservant, Chun Ping, to make a ruckus once, using vicious words to curse Fei Yan for seizing the Falling Rain Small Tillage that originally belonged to her.

The Falling Rain Small Tillage could not be considered a luxurious courtyard in the Zhuang family's residence. In fact, it was somewhat deserted because it was rather quiet and secluded, where there were very few people going in and out.

Sixth Miss Zhuo, who was regarded as important in the Zhuo Family, wanted an independent courtyard. Zhuo Lei had once promised her that he would leave the Falling Rain Small Tillage with her. But whether she hated Fei Yan stealing this remote courtyard or whether he hated Fei Yan stealing her own brother, who was unique to her, he did not even know.

Fei Yan could not be bothered to fight with this kind of mischievous miss.

It doesn't matter if you want to fight for a favor or a house, let her be the one to make a fuss.

Fei Yan didn't care anyway. The only thing that she cared about was her identity as the Ninth Miss of the Zhuang family. It was the best passport to travel across the world.

When she was more familiar with this world, it would be time for her to leave. Brother love? A house? She didn't care about these things at all.

Fei Yan's indifferent attitude made Zhuo Wan even more infuriated. She felt that Fei Yan was looking down on her and was ridiculing her!

This ill-tempered young miss fiercely warned Fei Yan before she left. She would definitely not let this matter rest!

Fei Yan smiled gently.

Smile can sometimes make the enemy angrier than a weapon!

Fei Yan was well aware of this logic!

What's more, this Zhuo Wan with a bad temper was far from qualified to be her enemy! Fei Yan could not be bothered to care about her!

Not long after Zhuo Wan left with the Evil maidservant, Zhuo Lei quickly rushed over.