Fang Mengru was originally a man who loved martial arts. Since Murong Xun took the initiative to compete in martial arts, how could she not respond?

"Okay!" Fang Mengru responded happily, her face full of excitement, but in a blink of an eye, the excitement faded a little further: "The fifth prince has no sword on his body, how can he compare?"

Fang Mengru mainly practices swordsmanship, so she carries a sword with her wherever she goes, but Murong Xun is different - how can a prince carry a sword on her body no matter where she goes?

Murong Xun's mouth raised slightly, and a non-obvious smile appeared on his cold face, "It's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a dead branch from the ground.

Seeing Murong Xun wanting to fight her with a branch, Fang Mengru frowned and untied the sword on her waist and put it aside. She also picked up a branch everywhere like Murong Xun and said, "The competition is about fairness. Since the fifth prince does not use a sword, I naturally cannot take advantage of the fifth prince."

Seeing this, Murong Xun smiled and said nothing, but his momentum suddenly burst out, and his whole body was full of sharpness from the inside out.

Fang Mengru didn't dare to underestimate her, and chose to take the initiative without any hesitation - she raised the dead branches in her hand and walked quickly towards the direction where Murong Xun was.

It was clearly just an ordinary branch, but in Fang Mengru's hands, this ordinary dead branch was even more terrifying than the sharpest blade. The moment Fang Mengru made a move, Lin Yingxue and the prince couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The eyes flashed, but in a flash, the two of them fought each other.

Both of them were extremely fast. Lin Yingxue and the prince were dazzled by the side, their eyes almost couldn't keep up with their actions. Before they could see what happened, they saw Fang Mengru suddenly stopped and said, "I lost."

He was open and honest, with a natural expression. Fang Mengru admitted defeat with ease, without any regrets and dissatisfaction on her face.

Lin Yingxue could have some superficial skills, but at this time the competition was over without even seeing the situation clearly. She frowned and was about to ask questions without shame, but suddenly a cold wind came. She suddenly felt an alarm in her heart. Just when her mind was still blank, her body had already reflexed to hide aside.

Murong Xun's action on his penis was not paused at all when he knocked down his empty hand. Instead, he turned his hand and continued to attack Lin Yingxue's lower plate with the branches in his hand.

"Oh!" Lin Yingxue failed to avoid this time. As soon as she hit, her calf weakened and she immediately fell to the ground.

Murong Xun didn't do much, he used cleverness, so Lin Yingxue didn't feel much pain except for her a little embarrassed appearance.

"Miss Fifth!" The prince stood beside him and hurriedly walked over and helped Lin Yingxue up from the ground, and said with concern: "Miss Fifth is okay, are you?"

Lin Yingxue shook her head and glanced at Murong Xun with an angry expression.

Murong Xun didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Yingxue with a spring breeze, with a faint smile spreading between his eyebrows.

This guy deliberately made her fool! Seeing this, Lin Yingxue was even more angry, but she didn't want to turn against Murong Xun here, so she turned around and kept a little distance from Murong Xun.

Besides, Murong Jun helped Murong Xing back to the house. After Murong Xing rested in the house for a while, his originally pale face slowly returned to rosy.

"Did the stove in this room burn too much? Why did I feel it get a little hot?" Murong Xing said, frowned and raised his body from the upper part of the soft collapse.

After hearing this, Murong Jun felt it carefully before saying, "The temperature in the room is just right. If the elder sister feels it is hot, then why not open the window and get some air."

There was only one maid left in the room to serve, and the maid had just gone down to prepare for snacks, but she had not come back yet. So after Murong Jun finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the window and pushed open the window.

The warm geothermal heat and braziers were burning in the room, and the air was already a little stuffy. At this time, the cold wind blew in through the window after opening the window. Murong Jun suddenly felt much more refreshed.

"Sister thinks it's good now..." Murong Xun turned around and looked up and was about to ask, but he saw that Murong Xing had untied his outer garment at some point, the middle garment inside.

Without restraint, it slid down a little, revealing half of Murong Xing's shoulders. If you look along the open leader, you can still see a bright color.

Seeing this, Murong Jun turned his head almost immediately.

"I have been in the house for a long time and my mind is a little dizzy. I'll go for a walk outside. My elder sister can have a good rest in the house." After that, Murong Jun quickly walked out of the door without waiting for Murong Xing to answer.

"Hey—" Murong Xing stood up from the soft collapse, and looked at Murong Jun's back without looking back, a trace of not obvious loss flashed across her charming face.

The wind and snow outside the house are getting heavier. Except for the innocent and lively children who are still playing excitedly outside, almost all adults choose to stay at home, and even the people from the Lin family are not like this.

"Yingxiang has not come to our yard for a few days." Since the death of Song, Lin Yingling has become a little deeper, and even his temperament has become more cruel. Sometimes, if the servants do something wrong, they can curse and scold them. In the past half month, there have been no less than three maids left in Qingxiyuan.

Therefore, the entire Qingxiyuan is now shrouded in a depressing atmosphere. Lin Yingxiang even felt that there was a big stone pressing on her back as soon as she entered the yard. The stone was so heavy that she felt a little difficult for her to breathe.

"I'm not in good health recently and I've been busy taking care of my aunt in the yard, so I haven't come to my third sister..." Lin Yingxiang replied with a sound like a mosquito, standing beside her with her neck tucked, looking weak and pitiful.

"Hmph." Lin Yingling snorted coldly when he heard this, and didn't know if he believed Lin Yingxiang's words.

"It is good to have filial piety, but Yingxiang, you should also know who is worth dating, and who is not worth dating." The third lady who was in the room said meaningfully.

When Lin Yingxiang heard this, his heart suddenly stumbled, "Yes, Yingxiang has recorded the teachings of the third aunt..." Lin Yingxiang bit his lower lip, looking a little uneasy.

"Also, Yingling, do you keep what my aunt told you last time?" The third wife and Song were originally cousins. If there were no outsiders, they would be called aunts and nephews.

"That matter is important, so how can I not keep it in my heart?" Lin Yingling's expression became even more serious when he heard the third wife mention the serious matter. "Now that mother is dead, the second room is counting Qiuyue's fox charming son, the most arrogant. I think she is now trying hard to climb to the position of the second room's mistress!"

When Lin Yingling said this, he unconsciously pinched the handkerchief in his hand. His gritted teeth seemed to be treating the handkerchief in his hand as Qiu Yue himself. He felt sorry for the best silk handkerchief in the first place and was rubbed by Lin Yingling in an instant.

"That's not right!" The third lady is now on the same boat as Lin Yingling, so she was naturally full of anger and dissatisfaction when talking about this. "The little bitch doesn't look at her origin. The position of the second house mistress is also something she can think about? But Yingling, you have to keep an eye on the little bitch's movements. Now your father is fascinated by her. Maybe one day he will really straighten her when his mind gets hot!"

How could Lin Yingling not know what the third lady said? But Qiu Yue's little bitch has been very honest recently. No matter how she uses all her eighteen martial arts, she can't catch any handle on this little bitch. Instead, she let the little bitch sue her in front of Lin Zhengjie, which made Lin Zhengjie very dissatisfied with her now. If it weren't for the fact that she had just lost her mother, her father would have to deal with her.

"That little bitch is now huddled in her shell like a turtle with her head. I can't do anything to her for the time being, but my mother has just passed away and her body is not cold. My father wants to straighten the little bitch now, and he has to see that he can't pass my level!" Lin Yingling's tone was so strict that he looked very similar to the Song family at first glance.

Lin Yingxiang listened quietly on the side, feeling a chill all over her body.

"We will put it aside for the sake of correcting the rules." After a while in the room, the third lady said, "I know that your father has neglected you a lot recently. Today I am here to give you some advice."

Seeing Lin Yingling's puzzled gaze, the third lady quickly continued: "Yingling, you are still young now, and you may have to stay in the mansion for two years, and your cousin has passed away. In the future, Yingling, you will lose your support in the mansion, even if you are old.

I'm afraid you'll have to suffer some grievances. In my opinion, you might as well find a beautiful woman with outstanding talent to your father and share your father's favor."

"If this beauty is used well and takes over as the mistress in the future, there is no need to say what you will benefit Yingling. If it is used poorly, at least by your father, you can have someone who blows the wind by the pillow... Yingling, what do you think of the idea that my aunt said?"

As soon as the third lady finished speaking, Lin Yingling's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The idea from my aunt is very good!" A sneer appeared on Lin Yingling's face, "As long as I'm still in this mansion for a day, I won't let Qiuyue and Lin Yingxue have a good time!"

"That's, that Qiuyue..." Lin Yingling and the third wife discussed for a while and then stopped talking. As for Lin Yingxiang, they kept sitting aside, just like an outsider, unable to find a chance to speak from beginning to end, but she knew that since Lin Yingling called her here specifically today and let her hear these important things, it must be as simple as asking her to sit down.

As expected, after the third wife left, Lin Yingling quickly turned her eyes to her.

"I know that my second sister has been getting closer to that little bitch Lin Yingling recently." Lin Yingling's speech was not as gentle as the third wife. As soon as she came up, she said with a cold face: "I can tell my second sister clearly that in this mansion, I am incompatible with that little bitch Lin Yingxue. Second sister must consider before choosing where to stand!"

Under Lin Yingling's questioning, Lin Yingxiang's body trembled slightly - even if she wanted to choose Lin Yingxue, she heard so many things she shouldn't have heard here today, and it would be strange if she would let her go in the future with the personality of the person in front of her.

"Of course I am standing on the side of the third sister!" Lin Yingxiang did not hesitate at all. "The third sister also knew that Lin Yingxue was an amazing character. Now she has become a big room again. I naturally have to be very careful in front of her, but my heart has always been with the third sister. The third sister has grown up with me since she was a child, so she will not misunderstand what I think!"

A little fear appeared in Lin Yingxiang's eyes, which made Lin Yingling very satisfied. "I knew that my second sister was a person who knew the current affairs. Since that's the case, I hope that my second sister could tell me what Lin Yingxue would do in the future."
Chapter completed!