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Feng Tian Xiao's gaze was filled with a playful smile, and the large hand that was holding the wine cup was ready to gift it to his. With a 'pa' sound, the wine cup fell and shattered on the ground: "Are you blaming this prince for reneging on the marriage?"

"The difference between clouds and mud, that is to say that this prince is mud?"

Lin Chu Yue's eyelids twitched, she really couldn't understand why Feng Tian Xiao would hold onto her and not let her go!

"Fourth Prince, you must be joking."

"Are you joking? This prince will never joke with a lowly medicine woman. "

As a large figure approached, a cold wind blew from the front. In the next second, Feng Tian Xiao was already right in front of her, just like when they had first entered the palace, a large hand tightly grabbed onto her collar. At this moment, Lin Chu Yue's entire person was suspended in midair.

Everyone knew that the Fourth Prince Feng Tian Xiao was temperamental. Countless people had died at his hands, and Lin Chu Yue was in for a ride of misfortune.

The mistresses of the Snow Congealing Garden all watched as the show continued.

With his collar tightly grasped in Feng Tian Xiao's hands, it became difficult for him to breathe. Looking at the pair of eyes that were filled with hostility, he looked like a fierce tiger that was about to swallow a person whole.

"Tell me, how about I kill you now?"

"Fourth Prince... The Fourth Prince would definitely treat others with kindness, and would definitely not take their lives for no reason. " As he struggled to breathe, the cloak that Lin Chu Yue was wearing fell onto the snowy ground. His black hair was also loosened from the cloak as it fell onto the ground, drifting in the wind with a faint fragrance.

Feng Tian Xiao looked at the ant-like Lin Chu Yue. The weak Lin Chu Yue could have killed him with a finger, but he did not see any hint of fear or begging for mercy in that pair of black jade-like eyes.

This woman wasn't afraid of him at all.

"If this prince insisted on marrying you, for no reason at all, what would happen?" Feng Tian Xiao wanted to see how long Lin Chu Yue could hold out for. He did not believe that Lin Chu Yue would not beg him.

"The Lord wants me to die." His words were somewhat sorrowful, but a hint of a ridiculing smile emerged from the corner of Lin Chu Yue's mouth. Only Feng Tian Xiao could clearly see that smile, which was filled with ridicule and arrogance.

"Haha, what a great lord. Your subjects have no choice but to die. Woman, this prince will not be willing to kill you." Like a little chick, Feng Tian Xiao dragged Lin Chu Yue in front of him, bent down, and whispered something that only two people could hear. " This prince will not kill you, but will slowly torture you to death. Woman, this is the result of provoking this prince. "

"Thank you, Fourth Prince, for not killing me."

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Feng Tian Xiao released his large hand, and Lin Chu Yue's slender body fell onto the snow. His snow-covered clothes were cold and penetrating, but compared to the cold and indifferent attitude of the crowd, it was simply nothing.

Lin Chu Yue stood up and patted off the snow on her body and once again put the cloak on.

"Alright, stop playing around. Today, the Japanese palace has called you here to enjoy the snow and plum blossom," Imperial Consort Lin glanced at Lin Chu Yue indifferently, then turned her gaze to the girls, "All of you are talented enough to be proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Imperial Concubine, my daughter is not talented. She wrote a poem to add some elegance to everyone's mood."

"Alright, if I like it, there will be a reward."

The farce changed instantly, and Lin Chu Yue naturally went from being the main character to becoming an unknown supporting role. She stood alone at the corner of the Snow Congee Garden, quietly looking at the Scented Fragrance Tree.

On the other side, was looking on with shock and joy in his eyes, staring at the white fragrant tree in front of him, and the white fruits on it.

When she was in Yanzhou, she had searched through the entire Yanzhou but could not find any fruits from the Scented Fragrance Tree. Furthermore, in the warm and humid environment of the Yanzhou, it was not suitable for the Scented Fragrance Tree to grow.

The fragrance of the tree was a treasure, especially the fruit. A few medicinal herbs could extend their lifespan and have an unexpected effect.

Staring at the few white fruits on the tree, Lin Chu Yue moved a chair over from the side and stood on it to observe the Congealed Fragrance Fruit at a close distance. She was trying to pick one, but she resisted. When she asked, he would ask Gauguin, as the richest man in China, he should be able to get the Scented Fruit easily.

Lin Chu Yue was so engrossed in staring at the fruit that she did not notice the few suspicious figures behind him.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

With a sound, Lin Chu Yue felt the chair swaying back and forth. She lost her balance and fell off the chair, causing the girls behind him to laugh out loud.

"Miss Lin Family, why are you so careless? Why are you able to fall off the chair?" A beautiful lady mocked, her eyes filled with mockery as she looked at Lin Chu Yue who was lying on the ground.

"That's right, you're such a grown man, and yet you're still able to fall from your chair. You want to have a martial arts and literature at Master Lin, how can you give birth to a weak and incompetent person like yourself?" The yellow-clothed girl chimed in from the side, her tone full of ridicule.

"Speaking of Master Lin, the current Lin Mansion is called in decline. I heard that their Lin Mansion only has a few lowly servants left, I wonder, if Lin Tian Lei were to see the current Lin Mansion, would he die with grievance and jump out of his coffin?" The blue clothed woman laughed heartily, as she did not notice the killing intent in Lin Chu Yue's eyes at all.

Lin Chu Yue frowned and got up from the snow. In the eyes of the girls, that calm expression was just a cowardice and powerlessness, and the three of them started to mock him even more blatantly.

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