Chapter 13: The Past of Feng Tilt City

The father on the side squatted down, looked at his brother full of love, rubbed the top of his head, and said seriously: "Yiran, my father and mother will be back soon, you are older than your sister, you are a little man, you are responsible for protecting your sister, do you know?"

Feng Yiran looked at Feng Xiaotian seriously: "Daddy, don't worry, I will protect my sister!"

Although Feng Chengcheng, who was obediently nestled in Xia Qingyu's warm embrace, was reluctant, he still smiled with sensible eyebrows and eyes: "Okay." Allure will be obedient. ”

Looking at the back of the parents who were gradually leaving, I couldn't help crying. Feng Yiran next to her took her hand and comforted: "Sister, don't cry, my brother will take care of you and protect you, let's go back." Obviously, he also looks like a young child, but Feng Tingcheng is inexplicably relieved at the moment.

Wiping away the tears on his face, he replied in a glutinous voice: "Okay, brother." ”

A middle-aged man in a gray robe with a slightly bloated waist walked up to her, he was their uncle Feng Qiming. With a hint of coolness, he glanced at them.

Feng Qingcheng's heart instantly felt a kind of fear hit his heart, and he subconsciously didn't dare to squeak.

The cold and impatient voice: "Don't cry! Your father and mother are gone, and your uncle will take good care of you." Let's go in!" and stopped paying attention to the two brothers, and turned and walked through the door to leave.

Feng Chengcheng didn't know that he would never have a chance to see his parents again, and three months later, the news of his parents' disappearance came, and some people said that they were dead.

She was at a loss at the time, and she didn't know what to do, she cried sadly every day, only Feng Yiran guarded, comforted her grandfather, and gradually she felt that the attitude of the people around her towards them began to change.

Originally, he often came to play with him, and his cousin Feng Qingling, who was three years older than him, rarely came over again. I don't often see it, but my cousin Feng Qingyan, who is four years older than me, always has a kind of disgust and coldness in his eyes when he sees her and Feng Yiran.

The crown prince Dongfang Moqi will still come to visit her every once in a while, every time the prince comes to Feng's house, Feng Qiming's wife Li Xuerou will greet her warmly, so that Feng Qingling and Feng Qingyan The two brothers and sisters will follow together, and even Feng Qingyan often finds a way to branch Feng Qingcheng, leaving only Feng Qingling to follow the prince.

In the family, it is their grandfather who can still make the brothers and sisters feel loved, and he is the only one who is still good to their brothers and sisters. It is precisely like this that the people around him, although they have a bad attitude, they do not have any excessive behavior. It's just that the old master of Feng's family is getting worse day by day.

Feng Yiran needs to follow the family regulations at the age of eight, and all the children in the clan who are eight years old need to undergo a talent test. The result of his test that day was a talent physique with four attributes, a genius that was rare in a hundred years.

Later, Feng Qiming said that he would send him to study in a big sect, so that he could become stronger and more powerful.

Feng Yiran was reluctant to go, but thought that he could better protect Feng Chengcheng in the future, and finally agreed.

On the day he left, he said to Feng Chengcheng very seriously: "Sister, you have to take care of yourself, my brother will work hard to cultivate, and he will come back to you soon." After saying that, with full reluctance, he took one last look at her and got into the carriage that left. ”

Every day, in addition to accompanying the old family master, Feng Chengcheng hopes that the prince can come to see her occasionally. She also often looked out of the courtyard gate with expectant eyes, as if she was looking forward to someone's return.

Feng Chengcheng was eight years old and began to participate in the family talent test according to the regulations. But unexpectedly, no matter what happened to the test stone that day, there was no reaction to her, and in the end, the clan elders had to announce that she had no cultivation talent.

Since that day, Feng Chengcheng has the name of "waste material", she was sad and sad, hiding in the house alone and reluctant to go out, although the old master comforted her that it was okay, but she still couldn't accept it for a while, and secretly tried to cultivate, but there was no response.

The descendants of the Feng family began to laugh at her, and even mocked her to her face.

After a long time, Dongfang Moqi came to Fengfu again. She didn't know it, but she happened to hear the maidservants in the house talking, and she knew it, so she secretly ran to the garden, and saw the prince walking intimately with Feng Qingling in the garden, talking and laughing. She couldn't figure out why the prince's brother, who used to shush her and ask for warmth, now ignored her in the cold, and even if he came to Fengfu now, he didn't look for her.

She couldn't help feeling sad in her heart, but she still mustered up the courage to walk in front of the prince, and said to the prince with tears in her eyes: "Brother Prince, you haven't come to see Allure for a long time, why don't you look for me when you come now?"

Dongfang Moqi didn't expect her to appear suddenly, and Feng Qingling's originally smiling eyebrows and eyes on the side also cooled down, and she seemed to be staring at Allure's face with resentment.

The slightly embarrassed prince only paused for a moment, and returned to his smiling face like a spring breeze, "Where, Sister Allure, you think too much, I have something important to discuss with Qingling." I'm going to go over and see you after we talk. Looking at Allure with tears in his eyes at this time, there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

Feng Qingling on the side also saw the prince staring at Feng Qingcheng, and he didn't dare to attack directly if he was not happy.

The face was apologetic, and the tone was weak: "Sister, my sister and the prince are just discussing important matters, nothing else, seeing that you are so sad to question His Royal Highness the Prince, my sister is very guilty in her heart, and she will definitely keep her distance from His Royal Highness in the future." Prince, please turn out the offense of Sister Allure, she is still young. ”

Feng Tingcheng hurriedly said: "No, no, sister doesn't have to blame herself." It was Allure who was reckless, disturbing the prince's brother and sister to discuss important matters. ”

Then he smiled like a flower at the prince instantly, which dazzled Dongfang Moqi for a while. also made the Feng Qing aura around him even more, and he almost tore the handkerchief in his hand directly.

"Then Allure will go back first, don't disturb the prince's brother and sister to talk about things, Allure will leave first. He turned around and left cheerfully.

Looking at Feng Qingcheng who was walking away, a dark light flashed in Feng Qingling's eyes. Facing the prince, she resumed her bright smile: "Your Highness, let's continue shopping~" With a shy face and a soft voice, the prince came back to his senses.

The prince nodded and praised: "Well, light and spiritual, you are so gentle and virtuous." ”

These words made Feng Qingling very happy, and swept away the unpleasantness just now, and the corners of her mouth turned up, but the prince's words made her unhappy.

"You step back first, I'll go and see Allure, after all, the outside has had a great impact on her recently, so you don't have to accompany her. After the prince finished speaking, he walked away and walked out.

Feng Qingling, who was stunned there, did not come back to his senses until the prince's back disappeared. "Originally, the prince rarely came! all of them were disturbed by this little slut!" his eyes glared viciously into the distance, and then he stomped his feet and left unwillingly.