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CHAPTER FORTY-THREE Came to find fault

"Wait a minute!" Leng Feishuang interrupted, "Pass down the order, everyone who works in my residence will call themselves me. Whoever claims to be a slave will be requested to leave."

Yu Hong was extremely shocked. She looked at Leng Feishuang in disbelief. Did she hear wrong?

At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran in from outside, "Princess, there are three people who claim to be your sister and wish to see you. I didn't dare to let them in, so I came to ask you first."

Leng Fei frowned, he looked at the servant, "En, you did well, go down and receive your reward, as for the people outside, they will all go to the front hall to wait."

"Yes!" That servant was so happy that he ran out again.

My sister, I'm afraid it's Leng Feixue and Leng Hanyi. But who else? Leng Feibiao thought to himself, but no matter who she is, he would have to wait for her to finish her meal before doing anything else.

The front hall: Leng Feixue looked at the huge mansion, a hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes. Why did the emperor give such a good position to Leng Feishuang? "Big sister, Leng Feishuang is too rude. We won't let him serve tea when we come."

Leng Ning glanced at Leng Feixue. "Third Sister, Fourth Sister's resentment towards us is within reason. Could it be that you are hoping that she will treat you as a guest of honor?"

Leng Feixue curled her lips. Of course she knew this logic, it was just that her heart was unbalanced. She, a good-for-nothing, actually obtained something that even if she worked hard, she would not be able to obtain.

An hour later, Leng Feishuang finally finished his lunch. He wiped his mouth slowly, "Yu Hong, are the people from the front hall still here?"

Yu Hong shook her head. "Not yet. Princess, it looks like you're not planning to leave until I see you."

"Alright, then I'll go see them." With that, she got up and walked to the front of the hall, leaving Yu Hong to clear the table.

"Why is Leng Feishuang not here yet, did he do it on purpose?" Leng Feixue could not help but ask.

Leng Ning knitted her brows, her heart feeling slightly unhappy. However, she concealed it well. "Let's wait a bit longer. Fourth Sister might have gotten caught in something."

At this moment, Leng Feishuang unhurriedly walked in, "This princess doesn't have any elder sisters!"

The three of them simultaneously looked towards the door. Seeing Leng Feiyu walk in with a smile on his face, Leng Feixue stood up and rushed in front of him, "Leng Feibai, you made us wait for so long, did you do it on purpose?"

"Wow, you're so smart, you even know that?" Leng Fei pretended to be surprised.

"You …" Leng Feixue glared at Leng Feiyu. However, he was unable to even say a single word after a long while.

Leng Ning stepped forward, "Third Sister, come here." She looked at Leng Feishuang, "You must be Fourth Sister, I am your Eldest Sister Leng Hanlin."

Leng Ning was the direct daughter of the princess. A moment later, she smiled and said, "Please take note Miss Leng, I don't have any sisters."

Leng Feixue rushed up again, "Leng Feishuang, how dare you talk to Big Sister like that. Big Sister is the last disciple of the Jia Lan Immortal Mountain Outer Sect Elder."

For some reason, the image of Di Wuxiang's face suddenly surfaced in Leng Fei's mind. She touched the jade pendant on her waist; she had originally planned to take it off afterwards, but found that it was hanging on the wall and looked pretty good, so she didn't take it off again.

"So what?" Leng Feishuang looked at Leng Feixue. Let alone an outer sect disciple, even if that Sacred Master were to stand in front of her now, she would not be afraid.

At this time, Di Wuxiang, who was far away at the Jia Lan Immortal Mountain, suddenly sneezed. She pursed her lips in helplessness. Could it be that the little guy was talking bad about him again?

Leng Ning suddenly smiled. She did not get angry at Leng Feishuang's words, "Fourth Sister, I came today mainly to see you. Since you have nothing to say, we will be leaving first."

Seeing that Leng Ning was about to leave, Leng Feixue was somewhat unwilling, "Big sister, that slut Leng Feishuang said that to you …"

A "pa" sound rang out, interrupting Leng Feixue's words. Leng Feixue covered his face and looked at Leng Feixue in disbelief, unable to react for a long while.

Leng Ning and Leng Hanyi did not expect Leng Feishuang to make a move either. Leng Hanyi walked forward to look at Leng Feixue's face, and saw that half of it was swollen.

"Fourth sister, she doesn't know how to speak properly, but you can't make a move either!" Leng Hanyi reprimanded.

Leng Feixue also completely reacted and pointed at Leng Feishuang, "You, you actually dared to hit me!" After she finished speaking, she wanted to extend her hand to slap Leng Feishuang's face.

Leng Feishuang grabbed her wrist and looked at her coldly, "This princess has a limit to my patience. If I were to be unhappy, I'm afraid your hand won't be able to protect it."

Leng Feixue's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a trace of fear in his heart. He did not dare to say another word.

Leng Feishuang shook off her hand, "If the three of you are here today to cause trouble, then this princess will accompany you to the end."

Leng Ning looked at her. "Since Fourth Sister doesn't want us to leave, then let's leave. Second Sister, take Fourth Sister and we'll leave."

Leng Hanyi nodded her head and pulled Leng Feixue away. However, she felt very uncomfortable inside, as she had originally wanted to borrow Han Ning's hand to deal with Leng Feixue.