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Probably Feng Shuixi never would have thought that Gong Yunche was an exception.

The curtain to the carriage was lifted, and Feng Qiyue rushed up onto the carriage as he impatiently said: "Come up."

Looking at the beautiful golden silk palanquin, Lan Qin'er's heart gave birth to an uncontrollable fear.

In the entire East Continent, there was only one person who rode on top of the Smoke Cloud Beast, and that person was called Fairy Feng, Feng Shuixi.

Even she herself thought that the two of them were extremely compatible, but one day, when Jun Qingchen was about to become her husband, she felt from the bottom of her heart that she actually didn't have to be afraid of the Feng Family or anything like that, because she felt that she couldn't compare to Feng Shuixi's beauty, because in this world, not all problems could be solved by beauty.

But once she became Jun Qingchen's wife, from a possibility to an impossibility, her fear of the Feng Family, multiplied once again.

Lan Qin'er anxiously climbed onto the golden silk palanquin. She had no reason to reject Feng Shuixi's invitation. Feng Family couldn't afford to offend her, and she also really wanted to meet Jun Qingchen.

She reached out her hand, carefully lifting up the curtain, and looked around helplessly. Her gaze finally landed on Feng Shuixi who was half leaning on the soft chair, and her eyes opened wide.

She was truly the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life. Compared to her, she was like a clown.

Lan Qin'er was even pessimistic thinking, why was it that when both of them were girls, the perception was so huge?

In the East Continent, compared to the Feng Family, the Sect of Heaven's Tribute was simply a small power that couldn't be mentioned. They were huge, powerful, and had a might that shook the entire Eastern Desolation for many years.

And Feng Shuixi, was born in such a family, not only that, the heavens had also bestowed her with talent, beauty, and all the beautiful things in the world, giving her everything …

Lan Xin'er was just a nobody. She had a bad appearance and an ordinary family background. She thought that she would be able to become the young mistress of the Jun Family, but in the end she fell from heaven into the mud. She became a clown …

"What a lovely girl." A delicate voice sounded.

Lan Qin'er's body trembled, but he only saw Feng Shuixi smiling at her kindly.

She thought how beautiful she was when she smiled, and how gentle her voice was.

"Lan Qin'er is one? It's not good for me, come and sit. " Feng Shuixi smiled and waved at her.

Lan Qin'er blinked his one eyelid, and walked in front of Feng Shuixi with a bit of hesitation. He did not know where he placed his hands, but he would raise and put his hands down at a moment's notice.

"No need to be nervous." Feng Shuixi said gently, but her gaze turned to Gong Yunche, and said softly: "Yunche, look, isn't she cute?"

Lan Qin'er looked at the young man seated opposite him anxiously.

The youth's appearance caused her to feel slightly more at ease. He wore a light blue robe with luxurious clothing, but his appearance was very ordinary. However, his eyes were pitch black, making one feel an inexplicable fear.

He didn't have any expression on his face. His entire being seemed to be covered in snow and ice, cold and repulsive to others.

Lan Qin'er blinked his eyes quickly, looked at him in panic, and then lowered his head.

Yun Jinxiu glanced at Lan Qin'er indifferently. This girl was around the same age as her, and was probably born in a yin hour. She looked a little gloomy.

Yun Jinxiu thought of Jun Qingchen. This youth, had carried countless halos of light with him since birth, and would become a dazzling star wherever he went. He had exceptional self-discipline, an incomparably noble aura, eye-catching innate talent, and an impeccable appearance.

Together with this girl, Jun Qingchen would probably give this girl a lot of pressure.

With Feng Shuixi's actions, was it possible to increase the invisible pressure on him?

Yun Jinxiu slightly frowned. In her opinion, Feng Shuixi's actions were a bit boring, and if she saw this young lady in a bad mood, she could easily win just by relying on her strength.

Without replying to Feng Shuixi, Yun Jinxiu looked out of the window.

The Smoke Beast passed through the rich East Continent City, and gradually, the continuous mountain range entered his line of sight.

The Spiritual Qi in the air seemed to have become denser than before. In the distance, a magnificent group of buildings gradually appeared in their line of sight.

Feng Shuixi had been talking softly the entire time, patiently talking to Lan Qin'er, but Lan Qin'er kept his head lowered, answering every question with a question.

When the Smoke Cloud Beast stopped in front of a huge wall of energy, Feng Shuixi stood up weakly.

She wore a long skirt that was made of clouds and mist, and her skirt swayed with her body. A faint wave of light flowed around her, making her figure appear increasingly graceful and graceful.

Lan Qin'er was somewhat dumbstruck as he looked at that beautiful dress, then looked at his own beautiful dress, and instantly felt inferior.

Perhaps it was because she lacked self-confidence since she was young, or perhaps it was because Feng Shuixi was too perfect, that she was unable to face this kind of woman with her normal heart.

Seeming to have noticed Lan Qin'er's gaze, Feng Shuixi lifted her hand to brush her hair before softly saying: "Xiyue, bring that Jade Feather Bead Hairpin over."

Feng Qiyue took out an exquisite mahogany box and asked suspiciously, "Big Sis Shuixi, what are you going to do with this?"

Feng Shuixi laughed: "Qin'er and I are on good terms, so I will give her this."

Feng Qiyue said in dissatisfaction: "I asked you for a long time but you still couldn't bear to, what are you doing for her!"

Although he was unhappy, he still opened the box. Feng Shuixi lifted his hand and picked up the Jade Feather Pearl hairpin.

It was truly a dazzling and extremely beautiful hairpin. Even though it was only in his hand, that sort of beauty was enough to make one's soul tremble.

Feng Shuixi raised her hand and stuck the hairpin into Lan Qin'er's temples. She said in a tender voice, "Girl, it should be nice to be pretty."

Lan Qin'er's eyes slightly opened, and nodded after a long time.

Shouldn't it be fun to receive a gift? Why wasn't there the slightest bit of happiness in her heart?

Satisfied, Feng Shuixi looked at Lan Qin'er and laughed: "Yunche, let's go."

Outside the gigantic wall of energy, several figures were already standing. They were the members of the Jun Family who had come to welcome Feng Shuixi.

Upon seeing Feng Shuixi getting off the car, the few of them immediately walked over, led by an imposing young man. His temperament had the warmth of a Jun Family, and his voice was clear and moving: "He's finally here."

Feng Shuixi smiled gently and said, "I've called Big Brother Lan to wait for a long time."

Jun Lan laughed: "I heard that you were severely injured at the Holy Tomb and you still came to see Qingchen at such a time, my Jun Family is truly sorry."

His eyes did not hide the admiration he had for Feng Shuixi as he smiled. Every word he said was like a spring breeze.

Feng Shuixi said worriedly, "Qingchen's injuries have not healed for a long time, and I'm feeling anxious as well. It's wrong of me to disturb you at this time."

Jun Lan said: "Let's talk inside." His gaze swept across Yun Jinxiu...