The sky over the rivers and lakes is very clear

Chapter 259

Chen Muwan was very perceptive and said apologetically, "Miss Zhu, why don't you go back and check the situation first? I'll walk slowly and arrive in a little while longer."

"That's great!" The three words almost burst out. But Zhu Huihui thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "The hero told me to go with you. If I go first, he'll scold me!"

Chen Muwan paused for a moment: "Young Master Feng...can swear?"

"Yes, he will! When he's bored, he'll vent his anger on me!" Anyway, since Feng Xuese isn't around, Zhu Huihui talks badly about him behind his back. It's his fault for always scolding her; scolding and yelling are pretty much the same thing.

Chen Muwan could hear the intimacy in her tone. She said "Oh" and forced a smile: "That means you're treated like a younger sister, right?"

Zhu Huihui didn't care at all: "What sister? Who cares!"

Chen Muwan asked with some curiosity, "You don't like being Young Master Feng's sister?"

"What's so great about being his sister?" Zhu Huihui said disdainfully. "You can't do this, you can't do that, you'll either be beheaded or have your hands and feet cut off! The only good thing about being his sister is that you'll die a little faster!"

Chen Muwan's voice was tinged with laughter: "How could that be! Young Master Feng is... a very good person!"

Zhu Huihui smiled too. Looking ahead, Xuan Yue Water Island was still quite far away, but the fire was gradually weakening. She didn't know if it had burned until there was nothing left to burn, or if the fire had been extinguished. She was worried about Feng Xuese and was truly fed up with Chen Muwan's snail-paced pace. An idea popped into her head.

"Miss Mu, let me take you away!"

Chen Muwan was stunned: "Huh?" Taking her away? What does that mean?

Zhu Huihui grunted in agreement, grabbed Chen Muwan's belt with one hand and her collar with the other, then with a quick pull, tucked her under her armpits, a disdainful smirk playing on her lips. "Tch! Does Chen Muwan even weigh eighty pounds? Such a big person, and she's not even as heavy as my Huihui!" Before Zhu Huahua was fattened up by Xiye Yan, she often carried, slung, or hugged her like this, especially when she'd done something naughty. She'd often run for miles with her in her arms. Chen Muwan wasn't much heavier than a chicken; carrying her was a piece of cake!

Chen Muwan was shocked. It turned out that when she said she was being "forced" away, she really meant it! As a lady from a respectable family, she had never been treated so improperly. Overwhelmed with fear and trembling, she struggled fiercely: "Miss Zhu, let me go! Put me down!"

Zhu Huihui impatiently patted her head and shouted, "Ouch! Don't move! You're going to fall! Oh no..." Amidst the shouts, she ran towards Xuan Yue Water Island with Chen Muwan in tow.

Chen Muwan felt a surge of bitterness in her heart, and tears streamed down her face.

Zhu Huihui was also very dissatisfied. What?! Even Miss Mu doesn't ride Zhu Huahua! When she carries Huahua away, Huahua never moves, unlike this young lady who kicks and thrashes all over the place, it's exhausting!

Jianghu Tianhenqing II 82009-08-10 17:13 Following his intuition, Fengxuese swept towards Xuanyue Water Island.

He leaped up, landing on a blue stone. Yes! This was the place. Below the embankment, there was a hollow rock; the sound of the lake water lapping against it was different from elsewhere, rising and falling repeatedly. The stone slab here should be engraved with plum blossom patterns in intaglio. He gently probed it with his foot, and the sensation under his foot confirmed his judgment; then he leaped up again…

He could faintly hear the sound of flames leaping in his ears, and his speeding figure suddenly stopped.

A powerful current of air silently surged toward him, cold and chilling, condensing the damp mist in the air within a three-foot radius around him into ice crystals.

The Ice-Burning Jade-Shattering Palm technique—what a subtle and delicate skill!

In a brief moment, Feng Xuese had already vaguely guessed who this person was. Although she was surprised that this person would appear here, she remained as still as an abyss, and simply circulated her inner energy. Her Yang Qi instantly flowed throughout her body, allowing her to withstand the sudden attack head-on.

With a loud "bang," the Yin energy collided with the protective aura, causing the maple-colored clothes to tear and the long hair to suddenly fly backward.

A sharp voice: "Young Master Snow-White, what skill!"

Feng Xuese said calmly, "Thank you for showing mercy, Lord Qin!"

He slowly took a step back, lightly patting his clothes. The white shirt shattered like butterflies, fluttering down, while the white martial arts attire underneath remained unharmed. He was secretly astonished. He had long heard that Qin Mu, the steward of the Prince Xin's mansion, possessed extremely subtle and yin-like internal energy, and it was indeed well-deserved. Fortunately, this man was only testing him and hadn't used his full strength; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to be so presumptuous as to test his skills.

Steward Qin emerged from the shadows of the willow trees along the embankment and said in a shrill voice, "Young Master Feng, you're a bit late! People are either dead or dead on Xuan Yue Water Island, and the manor is almost burned to the ground!"

Feng Xuese's heart sank, and she asked, "What? How are the people in the manor?"

An angry voice drifted across the lake: "Everyone in the village is dead!"

Feng Xuese suddenly turned around: "Brother Yan!"

"Me too!"

"Deep cold!"

Feng Xuese felt a surge of excitement. Fortunately, her two brothers were safe and sound... However, all 327 people on Xuan Yue Shui Island, including guards and servants, had been killed?

"How is the situation?"

A dragon boat rowed towards the shore.

On the bow of the boat, west Ye Yan and Yan Shen Han stood and sat respectively.

"Where are Xue Se, Zhu Huihui, and Mu Guniang?"

"It's here! It's here! It's here!"

At the bend in the long embankment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, some deep and some shallow, Zhu Huihui came running over, panting.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw the strange shape of the newcomer.

Nishino En leaped ashore, took the person from under her arm, and was immediately stunned: "What is this?"

Zhu Huihui stood with her hands on her hips, breathing heavily. "Damn it, I'm exhausted!" she thought. After catching her breath, she finally said, "It's Miss Mu! Don't you recognize me?"

Everyone was speechless. It wasn't that they didn't recognize her; the problem was, how did Miss Mu end up being held captive by her?

Feng Xuese couldn't see anything and, not understanding what was going on, asked, "What's wrong?"

west Yeyan looked at Chen Muwan and said slowly, "Miss Muwan was so angry with your sister that she fainted."

It turned out that Chen Muwan was being held under Zhu Huihui's arm, and she was both angry and ashamed, and her body was also uncomfortable. In her anger and frustration, she actually fainted.

Maple-colored face darkened slightly: "Grey Grey!"

"Yes, sir!"

"What did you do to Miss Mu?"