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Chapter 11 - Chapter 011: Self deprecation

But as soon as Lingxi left, Ximushuang and Ximujin rushed over with their hind legs. They saw their master inexplicably fall into the lake, their faces full of confusion, but they looked around here and didn't see anyone else's shadow.

At this moment, Chu Wushuang had already crawled out of the water, wet all over. Although he had turned into a drenched chicken, he still maintained the demeanor that a man should have. He stood tall, but his face was ashen and his eyes were cold, completely different from the way he had just laughed and laughed.

Master, are you okay? "Ximen Shuang asked, feeling that the atmosphere was not right. He couldn't help but glance at Ximen Jin and immediately stopped speaking, standing beside him.

At this moment, Ximushuang carried his long sword and stood behind Chu Wushuang, looking around with alert eyes. She is a young woman in her teens, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but her personality is very stable.

Ximujin, on the other hand, was dressed in a strong black robe and held a wide mouthed long sword in his hand. His face was cold and he didn't smile. He and Ximushuang were a natural match, looking cold and aloof. Judging from these two people, they didn't match their master who liked to laugh.

They are the close guards around Chu Wushuang, the kind who provide round the clock protection. I have been well-trained since childhood, so I don't talk much and don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

Chu Wushuang didn't want them to come over, saying they wanted to see the moonlight in the mountains and lakes. They waited nearby for a long time, but when they heard a strange noise, they quickly rushed over, but didn't want to see such a scene.

What puzzled them was that their master's martial arts were several times higher than theirs. Even at night, he could walk like the wind. How could he inexplicably fall into the lake? There might be other reasons?

But they dare not ask anymore, they know the master's temper.

Ximushuang quickly signaled to Ximujin, and he quickly took off his cloak and draped it over Chu Wushuang, escorting him away.

Chu Wushuang, however, carried a hint of restlessness as he blocked his cloak, his expression icy and distant, making people feel a clear distance. He said in a deep voice, 'I can withstand this cold. It's just that I slipped my foot while walking and fell into the lake. It's not a problem.' As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his nose with his hand and suppressed the urge to sneeze.

Now, with every drop of coldness he felt, his hatred towards Lingxi deepened. Thinking of those black and shiny sly expressions, he hated him so much that his teeth itched. She underestimated him and didn't think about her way, but there won't be another time.

He thought to himself, 'Little girl, wait for me. Even if you hide underground, I will find you.'.

Ximushuang is a woman with a meticulous mind. She knows that Chu Wushuang must love face. When she saw Feng Qingyun coming, she walked over and said what she meant.

Feng Qingyun, accompanied by Feng Lingyang and a few family members, also arrived and saw Chu Wushuang fall into the water, causing his face to change drastically.

Feng Qingyun quickly stepped forward and said, "Please forgive me, little prince. It's all because the servants in my mansion did not serve me properly. Feng's mansion has a bathroom that can provide continuous hot water supply. If little prince doesn't mind, could you please take a hot bath first to dispel the coldness

Chu Wushuang's cold eyes swept over Feng Qingyun's face, giving off a sense of coldness. His mouth slightly curled up and he said in a deep voice, "You don't need to take a bath, I just lost my jade finger here. A strange little elf girl passed by here and made a few moves with me. I'm sure she picked up the jade finger. You just need to find that girl and hand her over to me. You can handle the rest, right

Feng Qingyun's eyebrows furrowed when he heard Chu Wushuang's bad breath. How could he not hear the nitpicking meaning in his words? He quickly ordered in a low voice, "Quickly gather all the maids in the mansion to the front hall and let the little prince recognize them. Lingyang, take the other people and search around the mansion to see if there are any unknown people who have come to cause trouble

Feng Lingyang glanced at his father and hurriedly whispered, "Father, do you think his words are credible? He is a dignified man who can't beat a little girl. Isn't it because he did something to someone and was pushed into the water?" Feng Lingyang has always disliked Chu Wushuang's charming and idle appearance. At this moment, seeing him finding fault for nothing made me even more unhappy.

Lingyang, now is not the time for you to talk too much. Are you not listening to your father's words

Yes, father! "Feng Lingyang's eyes showed helplessness as she quickly said," Yes, father. "With a big move, she led her good brother Gao Chu to investigate various places in the mansion.

Suddenly, the lights lit up all over the Feng Mansion, and everyone became nervous, afraid that if something went wrong and offended the esteemed young prince, they would not be able to eat and would walk around.

Upon hearing that the young prince had fallen into the water, Bai Yuqin, the aunt of the Feng family, hurriedly arrived at the front hall with her daughter Feng Lingzhi.

She is in her early thirties, and although she has a son and a daughter, her charm remains the same as before. I saw her slender figure like a weak willow supporting the wind, with a beautiful face. She wore a bun of nine maidservants, a silk dress with carved silk, mud, gold, and silver Ruyi cloud patterns, and a loose flower Ruyi cloud and smoke skirt underneath. As she walked, her skirt floated like a flowing cloud.

When she brought her daughter to the front hall, there happened to be no other aunties here, but Lady Hua Rongrong had just returned due to physical discomfort.

Bai Yuqin saw Chu Wushuang sitting in front of the hall, with a handsome appearance. She remained calm on her face, but her heart was filled with joy. She thought to herself, "Today is truly a heaven sent opportunity. Feng Lingxi usually relies on her being the legitimate daughter and having the title of a female general, which makes it difficult for the illegitimate sons and daughters in this room to raise their heads. She happened to be sick today and couldn't come out to see guests, which gave her and her wife a chance.

After entering the front hall, Aunt Bai held her daughter Feng Lingzhi's shy face with one hand and occasionally winked at her.

This Chu Wushuang is a well deserved young prince, although his reputation outside is not good, he is said to be promiscuous and lacks ambition. But if a man has three wives and four concubines, being promiscuous is not a big deal. The key is that his position as a queen has always been vacant.

Her daughter Feng Lingzhi, although born as a commoner, also needs to have a good appearance and figure. Although she is usually arrogant, she is skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. If she is fortunate enough to be favored by Chu Wushuang, she will not be able to enjoy the wealth and glory of her life.

I saw that Feng Lingzhi had a very beautiful appearance, with a tall and peach like figure, a light and graceful body, and dignified and elegant words and deeds. But today's makeup was a bit heavy, and as soon as the mother and daughter came in, a strong scent of rouge wafted in.

Chu Wushuang has been allergic to pollen since childhood, so he frowned and looked at the mother and daughter, as if asking what they wanted?

Bai Yuqin immediately pulled down Feng Lingzhi's sleeve, and after Feng Lingzhi understood, she walked forward in a graceful manner. She placed her hands on her side, gave a slight blessing, and said crisply, "Feng Lingzhi pays her respects to the little prince. I heard that the little prince was frightened at home today, and Lingzhi was extremely anxious. She immediately cooked a bowl of Hongyun Yinshen ginger soup for you. This ginger soup contains biological pharmacology and is very good for your body. Please drink it while it's hot, right

Seeing Chu Wushuang with a heroic face, Feng Lingzhi couldn't help but show a shy expression on her face. A red cloud floated up her cheek and she lowered her head slightly, indescribably shy and charming.

Carrying a cup from the maid's hand, he walked up to Chu Wushuang and offered it to her. Chu Wushuang glanced at her and quickly said, "Your name is Feng Lingzhi? I remember you. Let's put the things here, right?" His voice was neither salty nor indifferent, and he couldn't hear his feelings at this moment.

But seeing Feng Lingzhi unwilling to give up, holding up ginger soup with both hands high, he quickly said, "This is a token of Lingzhi's affection. Please ask the little prince to drink it, otherwise I will feel uneasy." However, Chu Wushuang sneezed several times because Feng Lingzhi's rouge smell was too strong.

Ximushuang hurriedly took the ginger soup from Feng Lingzhi's hand and spoke sternly, "Miss Lingzhi, it's really troublesome for you this late night. Let's leave the ginger soup here. The little prince will drink it, but my master is a little allergic to pollen and feels uncomfortable now. Besides, he hasn't found anyone yet, and my master doesn't have the mood to drink it either