Chapter 6: Really Without Conscience

Seeing that Night Qingran had turned back to face him, he panted out, "Young Noble Prince, the Old Noble Prince has ordered you to return home quickly."Hearing this did not please Night Qingran; inst...Chapter 6: Really Unconscientious

Yun Qianyue looked at Feng Jin as her brain quickly processed what he had said...

The two imperial edicts were replaced with blank ones, and the old emperor's will became a mere formality Her eyes moved, remembering that Prince Regent Rong, Prince Xiao, and Yun Wang each held an imperial edict. The old emperor clearly stated that three edicts would be unified for effect. Therefore, now...

Was it Rong Jing who had switched the edicts

This was likely why he remained calm after reading the first edict, wasn't it

She recalled how he always told her that it was just an imperial edict...

"Stupid woman! Don’t tell me you don’t know that the last two are blank imperial edicts, so you’re acting like this" Feng Jin looked at Yun Qianyue and his face darkened again.

“What does it matter whether I know or not An imperial edict is still an imperial edict! Why didn’t he just replace them all or destroy them” Yun Qianyue sniffed, not letting up because of this.

Feng Jin looked at her; the dark clouds on his face dispersed as he suddenly laughed. He snorted and said, "I’ve been sickened by someone for a long time now. How could he be so unperturbed about such an important matter It’s not human-like at all. You’d better prove yourself to me this time and make him suffer a bit. If you don’t do well this time, don’t expect me to care about you again."

Yun Qianyue looked at Feng Jin with furrowed brows, "What’s our business have to do with you"

Feng Jin was originally going to take the empty bowl and leave beside the bed when he suddenly turned around upon hearing her words. The dark clouds returned to his face as he glared fiercely at Yun Qianyue, “Dead woman, say that again!”

Yun Qianyue looked at him and rolled her eyes, "What can you do if I say it"

"I’ll throw you into the lake right now to make you wash your brain thoroughly! Do you believe me" Feng Jin glared fiercely at her. His handsome face was somewhat demonic; he seemed ready to toss her out as soon as she said a word of refusal.

Yun Qianyue looked outside and saw that it was snowing heavily, the snow piling up three feet deep on the ground. Previously, sitting in this room allowed one to see the lake not far away; now everything was covered with white snow. With such weather, wouldn’t even the water in the pond be frozen If he were to throw her into the lake… she shivered and shook her head, smiling and said, "How could I not believe it Who are you, my noble son Feng No one dares offend him."

Feng Jin snorted and turned to walk toward the table beside the bed.

Yun Qianyue watched his back as she stuck out her tongue, but her mood improved. There was no way around it; after years of habit, no matter how big an event, just seeing Feng Jin’s smelly face would guarantee that she felt better. She didn’t understand why.

Feng Jin walked to the table and placed down the bowl before suddenly saying, "The Jade Prince is pretty good!"

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes and said proudly, "Of course he is! Zi Shu has always been very capable."

Feng Jin turned around to look at Yun Qianyue. Seeing that she was smiling just from mentioning the Jade Prince, he furrowed his brows and asked, "If you have had feelings for him for so many years since childhood, why is it Rong Jing instead of him"

Yun Qianyue’s pride vanished instantly; her smile disappeared.

Feng Jin looked at the look on her face and his brows furrowed even tighter.

A moment later, Yun Qianyue sighed softly as she shook her head, "We missed each other in our previous life. Everything ended then. We are living this current life now. This time around, my heart is full of Rong Jing. You don’t understand; he can only be a close family member to me, someone even closer than that. In the future, he will just be slightly closer to me than you. Other things are no longer possible."

Feng Jin scoffed coldly upon hearing this and sat in a chair, saying, "I think he’s much better than Rong Jing!"

Yun Qianyue suddenly laughed, "Where does he compare to Rong Jing Because there isn’t someone as black-hearted as him"

Feng Jin didn't say anything, which was a tacit admission.

Yun Qianyue smiled even more deeply and shook her head, saying, "That’s because you don’t know him well. His heart may not be blacker than Rong Jing’s, but it’s just as dark! Especially..." She paused and smiled, “He is obsessed with money!”

Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, "Obsessed with money"

Yun Qianyue nodded, smiling and said, "Dedicated to seeking welfare for the people of the Eastern Sea without letting a single coin out."

Feng Jin immediately said upon hearing this, “So it’s like that! That means he’s an excellent crown prince!"

Yun Qianyue looked at Feng Jin in surprise. Seeing the admiration in his eyes for Jade Prince Zi Shu, she asked curiously, "What did he do to win you over so quickly"

In her opinion, Feng Jin wasn’t someone easily won over!

"What does it mean that he’s won me over I’m just the family head who thinks there’s a person comparable to Rong Jing worth praising from the heart. Best is if you follow him to the Eastern Sea. When he’s in his own territory, I don’t believe Rong Jing will cause any trouble," Feng Jin said.

Yun Qianyue was speechless; it turned out that it was because of Rong Jing. She wanted to ask him: “Lord Feng, how badly did Rong Jing bully you before you could hate him so much”

"Stupid woman! Go to sleep now! You’re not allowed to leave until your injuries are healed!" Feng Jin stood up and left after saying this.

Yun Qianyue watched as the room door closed, and Feng Jin's figure was no longer in sight. She lazily retracted her gaze and suddenly found it amusing. With a slight smile playing on her lips, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

This night, Yun Qianyue slept very deeply; not even a single dream disturbed her rest.

The next day, the heavy snow had yet to stop. Outside, thick layers of frost covered the windows, truly making it bitterly cold. This year's winter came late but quickly, seemingly freezing everything in an instant. The world was blanketed by snow and brought to a standstill.

Yun Qianyue had slept enough; she pushed back her blankets and got up. A fire burned brightly in the room’s stove, clearly having been recently stoked with more charcoal. Sitting on the bed, she thought that Rong Jing would probably seek her out after hearing from Qing Ying yesterday. But since there had been no trouble overnight, he likely hadn't come looking for her. After all, this hidden place was something she never mentioned to him.

But should he risk the heavy snow to search for her She wasn’t so foolish as to leave without finding a safe place to stay. Moreover, Zi Shu was no longer at Prince Yong’s Manor; Rong Jing would likely think of this and not recklessly seek her out in the storm.

Just as she thought this, someone opened the room door from outside—Yu Zishu stepped inside. He saw Yun Qianyue sitting on the bed with a worried look and chuckled: "Are you concerned that Prince Jing will come to find you in the snow"

Yun Qianyue looked at Yu Zishu, then puckered her lips and asked: "When did you learn how to read faces"

Yu Zishu laughed and said reassuringly: "Don’t worry! He’s too clever to do something foolish."

Yun Qianyue muttered: "Although he appears smart, sometimes he does the most unreasonable things."

Yu Zishu looked closely at Yun Qianyue's face and asked with a smile: "You're so worried about him Then let’s go back!"

"No way!" Yun Qianyue immediately shook her head.

"You’re worried but won’t return. What should I do" Yu Zishu looked at Yun Qianyue, seemingly somewhat helpless.

Yun Qianyue rubbed her forehead and seemed equally helpless. She grumbled: "I was originally so angry with him for his calm demeanor when the sky fell, now I’m worried about him. What’s wrong with me Am I becoming more incapable that even Feng Jin looks down on me"

Yu Zishu walked over and patted her head, smiling: "That's normal; it shows how much you care for him."

Yun Qianyue covered her chest with a hand and said angrily: "Rong Jing that good-for-nothing has me completely under his control!"

"You don’t need to worry! A person like him wouldn't let anything happen to you," Yu Zishu smiled warmly. "He knows you’re upset and won’t return, so I’m here to ensure your safety. Hence, he probably wouldn’t come out in the snow."

“That’s true!” Yun Qianyue nodded. A person like Rong Jing had everything under his control; how could he fail to understand her feelings

"Therefore, this place is perfect. If you don’t want to go back, stay here and recover well," Yu Zishu smiled.

"Right! You’ve been in Heaven Saint for over a month now; it’s time to return." Yun Qianyue felt somewhat down again at the thought of him leaving; she couldn’t bear to part with Yu Zishu.

“Heaven Saint and East Sea are far apart, but not so distant that we can never meet,” Yu Zishu smiled at her gloomy face. “Come on! I saw a plum garden in the valley behind this place; do you want to go out to see them”

“Yes!” Yun Qianyue immediately threw off her blankets and jumped down from bed.

Yu Zishu sat on the bed, watching her as she quickly washed up and groomed herself. He smiled reminiscently at how efficiently she worked—like he did when training, finishing several tasks within a minute.

Once Yun Qianyue was ready, she turned to him and beckoned: "Let’s go! It's been more than a year since I last saw the plum blossoms!"

"Put on your cloak. With your serious injuries, you can't use inner strength to keep warm; catching cold would worsen your condition." Yu Zishu came over with the snow marten fur cloak hanging on the rack and put it around her shoulders before handing her a hand warmer: "This will help against the cold."

"Big Prince Yu, you’re such an old fusspot!" Yun Qianyue drawled happily.

Yu Zishu glanced at her and slowly said: "I’m here to take care of you. If something happens, someone will cause me trouble; if they demand compensation for staying at Prince Yong’s Manor, it would be a bigger issue. So…"

"So, in order not to cause you any issues or make you lose your temper, I’ll take good care of myself. Happy now" Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes. She hadn’t realized this person was so concerned about money before!

Yu Zishu nodded and smiled: "Yes, that’s right; I’m glad you understand my difficulties! It wasn't in vain we met."

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes again, clutching the hand warmer as she left the room. She said grumpily: “I don’t know you.”

Yu Zishu watched her leave and chuckled, following behind.

"Where are you going" Feng Jin emerged from an adjacent room; seeing Yu Zishu and Yun Qianyue leaving, he asked sourly without waiting for their answer: "To the capital To find that rogue Rong Jing"

Yun Qianyue glared at Feng Jin and retorted testily: “Do I look so spineless”

Feng Jin's expression softened upon hearing this; raising an eyebrow, he asked: "Then what are you going to do Don't you know your body is seriously injured Such a snowy day isn’t good for venturing out!"

Yun Qianyue looked at Feng Jin and drawled: “Great Young Master Feng, staying in the room will make me grow fur!”

"Even if I grow a beard, I'll have to endure it. If you're capable, don't get injured!" Feng Jin grumbled and said, "Hurry back to your room."

"Feng Jin, when did you become such an interfering busybody I’m not that delicate!" Yun Qianyue glared at him, then asked, "Are we going to see the plum blossoms or aren’t we"

"What’s so great about plum blossoms! They’re just a fancy thing scholars like," Feng Jin said.

"You're such an uncultured man who doesn't understand romance and can't appreciate beauty! I wonder which woman will marry you!" Yun Qianyue looked up at the sky, speechless. She spat out angrily, "If you’re not going, we’ll go alone, Zishu, let’s go."

"You two aren’t allowed to go either!" Feng Jin stopped them.

"Lord Feng, she practices the True Phoenix Sutra which belongs to the Fire element and is unafraid of snow. Although she has been severely injured internally, the True Phoenix Sutra will help her recover while in motion, and with the medicine to stabilize her foundation, it won't be a problem for her to stay out for a short while," Yu Zishu smiled at Feng Jin and said, "I noticed that the plum blossoms behind the valley are blooming beautifully. Why don’t you come along too"

Feng Jin frowned but didn’t say anything.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for Let’s go!" Yun Qianyue gave Feng Jin a push.

"I’ll be back after I stay for a short while," Feng Jin stepped aside and agreed to the idea.

Yun Qianyue nodded and walked forward. Yu Zishu and Feng Jin followed behind her.

As they left the courtyard, halfway up the mountain, it looked like a sea of red clouds from afar. The sky was covered in snow, and the valley was quiet and serene under the heavy snowfall. This sea of red clouds remained still as if meeting the sky at the horizon. The beautiful scene of alternating red and white was eye-catching.

Yun Qianyue made an admiring sound and turned to Yu Zishu, saying, "Zishu, you should draw this for me later."

Yu Zishu smiled and nodded, “Sure.”

Yun Qianyue turned around again and ran up the mountain with her hand warmer in hand.

"Cloud Shanyue, if you’re injured, how dare you run Stop running right now!" Feng Jin shouted from behind.

Yun Qianyue stopped walking and glumly looked back at Feng Jin. He gave her a disapproving look; she lowered her gaze, turned around again, slowed down her pace, and grumbled, "Why would I think of you You’re not the least bit adorable."

Yu Zishu found it amusing and tilted his head to say to Feng Jin, "Yesterday when she got angry, her first thought was about you."

Feng Jin raised an eyebrow.

Yu Zishu continued with a smile, "She said that regardless of what happened before, there’s one person who would hit and yell at her, give her a dirty look, and vent his anger to make everything better for her. That person is you, Feng Jin."

Feng Jin was stunned upon hearing this, then slightly smiled after a moment, but soon stopped smiling and said with a snort, "That woman! I nearly died, but she has the nerve to bring me back from the dead to suffer in life. So, it’s her own fault!"

Yun Qianyue heard their conversation clearly and was displeased by his comment. She regretted that action a hundred times!

Hearing this, Yu Zishu laughed heartily.

Feng Jin looked at Yun Qianyue walking ahead of him and imagined her glum expression; he couldn’t help but laugh too.

The two handsome men, one with jade-like qualities and the other with a charismatic aura, had their smiling faces complementing each other against the snowflakes floating in the sky. Their beauty could match that of the red plum blossoms and clouds on the mountain top.

Yun Qianyue looked back at them before turning around again. She thought secretly to herself, Men who are too good-looking can also be a curse!

The trio arrived halfway up the mountain and approached the plum garden where they could clearly see the red plum blossoms blooming. Each branch was covered in snow but didn’t hinder the flowers’ blooming.

"Plum blossoms must yield to snow for their whiteness, but snow can’t match the fragrance of plum blossoms," Yun Qianyue said as she looked at the scene, "the most beautiful scenery is that created by nature."

“Indeed!” Yu Zishu smiled and nodded, “Plum blossoms don't strive to vie for spring’s beauty but remain proud. Despite snow falling, plum blossoms still bloom. This sea of red plum blossoms can be seen as the best of its kind.”

Feng Jin didn’t speak but was clearly infected by this scene and watched silently.

After a moment, Yun Qianyue turned to Yu Zishu and said, "Zishu, let snow fall and reveal all the beauty before us! When we admire these plum blossoms, we should see them in full bloom."

"Alright!" Yu Zishu nodded with a smile and waved his hand.

The wind blew and the snow fell, revealing the delicate petals of the plum blossoms. The warm breeze stirred up the snow on the branches like rolling back layers of cloud-like blankets to reveal thousands of red plum blossoms. This moment was indescribably beautiful.

Yun Qianyue stared without blinking as she watched the light wind lift the snow layer by layer, revealing a beauty far beyond her imagination.

A moment later, Yu Zishu withdrew his hand.

The plum trees on this slope no longer had snow covering their branches, and the rich cold plum scent permeated the mountain air.

All three of them fell silent, watching quietly.

Yun Qianyue's thoughts wandered. She wondered when she could have such leisure to watch the snow and admire the plum blossoms with Rong Jing like this. As soon as the thought popped into her head, she reached up to rub her forehead, thinking that there was truly no cure for her; at every moment and in everything, she would think of him. Shouldn't she be angry Was being like this not right...

"Let's go back!" Feng Jin urged Yun Qianyue.

"Just a little longer! We've just arrived," Yun Qianyue replied, her eyes still fixed on the plum blossoms in front of her.

"These won't disappear. Whether you look at them for an hour or a day, it's no different. Let's go back!" Feng Jin said plainly.

"You really..." Yun Qianyue turned and glared at Feng Jin before looking at Yu Zishu instead.

Yu Zishu smiled warmly and said to her, "Master Feng is right. Whether you look for an hour or a day, it's the same. Let's go back."

"After we return, draw me a picture," Yun Qianyue proposed.

"Alright!" Yu Zishu nodded in agreement.

As Yun Qianyue turned around again, she saw Feng Jin's toes lift off the ground. She was momentarily stunned and then turned her head to see him already perched on a plum tree within the blink of an eye. Puzzled, she asked, "Feng Jin, aren't we supposed to be going back What are you doing"

Feng Jin didn't answer but deftly picked two branches with vibrant blossoms from the plum tree. Soon after, he left the plum tree and floated down beside Yun Qianyue, offering her the two branches of plum blossoms while sternly saying, "Since you aren't satisfied yet, take these back to look at!"

Yun Qianyue didn't reach out for them but frowned at him. "How could that be the same Picked flowers lose their character and are a waste."

"What's wasted about it Didn't you always say, 'If there are flowers to pluck, do so now; don’t wait till they’re gone'" Feng Jin glared at Yun Qianyue. "Why have your words changed now that I’ve picked some branches for you"

Yun Qianyue was momentarily speechless. She had indeed often said those words, but the context was different; she hadn’t meant to pluck real flowers, right

Yu Zishu laughed softly at Yun Qianyue’s awkwardness and said warmly, "Master Feng is being thoughtful. Since you love plum blossoms anyway, keeping them in your room allows you to admire them too. Take them, Lady Landowner!"

Yun Qianyue silently accepted the plum branches.

"Stupid woman! Truly complex," Feng Jin said with disgust as he waved his hand away.

Yun Qianyue glared at him and wanted to retort but stopped herself when she smelled the strong cold scent of the plum blossoms in her hands. She smiled inwardly at the petulant yet lovable Feng Jin who always put her first even though he wore a cold face.

Yu Zishu glanced at her and also smiled faintly.

The three returned to their room, had breakfast, and then Yun Qianyue enthusiastically spread out some paper, called Yu Zishu and Feng Jin over, and said to the two of them, "Let's paint together. Each person will do one picture, depicting what we see as plum blossoms. How about it"

Yu Zishu had no objections.

"Not painting!" Feng Jin refused with disinterest.

"If you don’t want to paint, go back to the Feng residence. As the head of the family, what are you staying here for" Yun Qianyue glared at Feng Jin.

Feng Jin snorted.

"Are you going to paint or not" Yun Qianyue asked him.

Feng Jin lazily rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Then I’ll take that as your agreement," Yun Qianyue started grinding the ink. After a while, she put down her brush and excitedly told the two of them to come over.

Yu Zishu walked up to the table with a smile; Feng Jin lazily lifted his rear end and followed him.

Yun Qianyue handed each of them a brush before taking one herself.

The room was quiet as the three of them started painting without speaking.

After two incense sticks’ time, Feng Jin put down his brush first. Yun Qianyue looked up at him and said, "Just going through the motions"

"No!" Feng Jin threw out one word before looking at the other two.

Yun Qianyue ignored him and continued her painting.

Awhile later, she put down her brush and let out a sigh of relief. Looking up, she saw that Yu Zishu had also laid aside his brush. She smiled at him and asked, "Are you done"

"Yes, I’m done!" Yu Zishu nodded with a smile.

Yun Qianyue threw her painting over to them and then reached out for the paintings of both Yu Zishu and Feng Jin. She placed all three in the center of the table. All three eyes focused on the paintings simultaneously.

The first one was a depiction of Yun Qianyue holding two plum blossoms with her head bowed, smiling silently to herself; standing beside her was Yu Zishu watching her and smiling warmly; in front was a silhouette that turned out to be Feng Jin himself.

Yun Qianyue stared at the painting and asked Feng Jin curiously, "Aren’t you supposed to walk ahead of us Did you grow an extra eye"

"Stupid woman, it doesn’t take much imagination to know that you’d be smiling like a fool!" Feng Jin snorted.

Yun Qianyue was speechless.

The second one was Yu Zishu blowing away the spring breeze with his sleeves and sending thousands of plum blossoms into the air like a snow cloud. Yun Qianyue’s eyebrows were raised in admiration, while Feng Jin’s eyes shone with emotion. The delicate beauty of the plum blossoms, fully blooming and revealing their pale skin, was true to life. The expressions on all three faces were lifelike.

Yun Qianyue tsked twice before patting Yu Zishu on his shoulder and said in a brotherly tone, "Who taught you the technique of reversing your brush Will you teach me"

Yu Zishu nodded with a smile. "Sure!"

Feng Jin shot Yun Qianyue a disdainful look but remained silent.

The third one was Yun Qianyue walking down the path to admire plum blossoms with Yu Zishu and Feng Jin; she looked back, revealing two smiling faces behind her—Yu Zishu’s and Feng Jin’s. Behind her were red plum blossoms and clouds in the navy admiral’s military uniform—the beloved wife of a demoness who tempts men. Her expression was one of dismay at the thought that “beautiful men are equally destructive.”

When Yu Zishu saw this, he smiled first, "Qianyue, if Prince Jing were to see this painting, I’m afraid it’ll take more than a vinegar jar."

Feng Jin snorted, “If the vinegar jar isn’t enough, let him use a vinegar vat.”

Yun Qianyue blinked and said nonchalantly, "If the vinegar vat isn’t enough, then it’ll have to be a vinegar sea!"

The three of them shared a laugh without another word. They looked at these paintings.

All three of their paintings were not missing anyone who joined in the plum blossom viewing and all depicted an image of the three of them together. Though each painting was unique, each one would definitely be considered top-notch if taken out on its own.

"All of them belong to me!" Yun Qianyue snatched up all three paintings and declared tyrannically to both men.

"You won’t survive long enough for that," Feng Jin said without any tact.

Yu Zishu added, "I think it’s possible."

"There’s no way!" Yun Qianyue didn’t give them a chance to seize the paintings. She rolled all three up and stored them away quickly.

The two men exchanged glances but naturally wouldn’t contest with her. They thus left it to her.

On the second day, snow continued falling.

Yun Qianyue woke up to see that the ground was covered in another foot of snow. She frowned and asked, "How long will this snow continue"

"It’s been a snowy winter so far, but it seems as though all the accumulated snow is falling now," Yu Zishu explained.

Yun Qianyue nodded without saying another word.

On the third day, the heavy snow still fell. It seemed that this whole world would soon be buried under snow.

Yun Qianyue stood at her window wondering what Rong Jing was doing and how things were going in the capital. With such a heavy snowfall, there wouldn’t be anyone guarding the late emperor’s tomb; otherwise, they’d freeze to death one after another.

The fourth day finally saw an end to the snowfall.

In the early morning, Yun Qianyue pushed open her door. The world outside was covered in white snow without any sign of other objects. A cold but refreshing wind blew through after the snowstorm. She stood at the doorway for a moment and then shouted loudly, "Everyone wake up! Let’s have a snowball fight!"

She had been recuperating from her injuries these past few days and was nearly healed; as such, her voice carried in the morning air.

"Wake up everyone! Let’s have a snowball fight!" Yun Qianyue called out again.

After three rounds of calls, all closed doors were pushed open. Curious faces peeked at her.

The young boy Li Ting asked in puzzlement, "Sis Yun, what is a snowball fight

Yun Qianyue was momentarily at a loss, remembering that the children here didn't play snowball fights. She looked at Li Ting and thought about how to explain.

The door of the neighboring room opened, and Yu Zishu walked out with a smile and explained to Li Ting: "Snowball fight means many people are divided into two teams, making snowballs to throw at each other. It's quite simple."

"Oh, I want to play!" Li Ting immediately agreed.

"We also want to play!" There was an immediate chorus of agreement.

There were both men and women, old and young.

Yun Qianyue looked at the crowd who gave her such face and felt quite pleased. She stepped away from the door and walked towards the back mountain with a cheerful tone: "Alright! Then let's start playing! Come on, to the back mountain, where it is spacious." (Latest Chapter of Waitress in the Noble Mansion)

The crowd followed her in a flurry. Feng Jin slowly came out of his room and looked at the group around Yun Qianyue. He pursed his lips and looked at Yu Zishu.

"Let's go, we also want to play," Yu Zishu said with a smile to Feng Jin.

Feng Jin nodded, and they followed behind everyone else.

It had been snowing for several days. The snow on the ground was compressed into an extremely solid layer. When stepping on it, only shallow footprints were left. A group of people came to the back mountain where Yun Qianyue divided them up naturally. Everyone wanted to join Yun Qianyue's side, rushing forward. For a moment, only Yu Zishu and Feng Jin hadn't spoken.

Yun Qianyue looked at both with a smile, "What should I do My popularity is too high. Should the two of you be together"

Feng Jin snorted: "A group of fools, we don’t necessarily fear you if it’s just us two."

Yu Zishu smiled at the excited faces around Yun Qianyue and said lightly, "Alright!"

"Let's make a deal! No using martial arts!" Yun Qianyue bargained with both of them. Compared to the other two, those around her could be described as an unorganized group.

"Without martial arts, you’re not our match either, just a bunch of disorganized people," Feng Jin snorted and said what was in Yun Qianyue's mind.

Yun Qianyue immediately flew into a rage. She thought it was fine, but he couldn’t say it. Suddenly, she grabbed a handful of snow, instantly rolled it into a ball, and threw it at Feng Jin’s face.

Feng Jin didn’t expect Yun Qianyue to strike without warning and couldn't dodge in time. The snowball grazed his cheek. He immediately glared: "Foolish woman, this is how you start"

Yun Qianyue clapped her hands and raised an eyebrow at him with a smug look, "Who told you not to be kind!" Then she said to the people around her, "Did everyone see that Fight like that! Hit them hard for me. If we win today, I’ll cook for all of you and let you taste my handiwork."

"Good!"

The crowd cheered excitedly. They immediately followed Yun Qianyue's method and started throwing snowballs at Feng Jin and Yu Zishu.

The two looked at each other, quickly dodging while also grabbing snow to throw back.

Yun Qianyue also hurriedly joined the fray.

Snowballs flew up and down in a flurry of activity. The scene was extremely lively and noisy.

Feng Jin's thought that this was an unorganized group proved wrong not long after the snowball fight began. Whether it was because Yun Qianyue’s offer to cook had spurred them on, or if they were naturally strong fighters, in any case, everyone put their hearts into the game.

Feng Jin and Yu Zishu were told by Yun Qianyue not to use martial arts. Facing a hundred people, no matter how agile they dodged, they still got hit by quite a few snowballs and looked somewhat disheveled.

Yun Qianyue watched the two of them in their sorry state and laughed happily while standing at the forefront of the crowd.

A constant stream of laughter and cheers filled the air, spreading throughout the back mountain.

About an hour later, a gentle voice suddenly rose from among the clamor, clearly overriding everyone else: "Yun Qianyue, I've been searching for you these past few days, finally found you. Is this how you repay my efforts by showing me such a heartless face"

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