C9 (2/2)

Feng Qingying also didn't think about looking for Xiao Feimo. The more involved he was, the more he wouldn't be able to explain himself in the future.

”Father, mother, I'll go see big sister first.”

”Second sister, I'll go with you.”

Feng Qingying nodded, the two sisters stood up and left the main hall, walking towards Feng Qingyun's courtyard.

”Second sister, big sister has a very arrogant personality, if you really force her to marry Yang Qi, I'm afraid big sister will be unhappy.”

Along the way, Feng Qingmei chirped continuously, her words were filled with worry for Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun was that type of person who would rather die than give in. Based on Feng Qingying's understanding of Feng Qingyun, she felt that he had a high possibility of doing such a thing.

Since she had inherited this body, she would help Feng Qingying take on all these responsibilities. The most important thing was that she really liked this family.

”Third sister, don't worry!” I will try to get rid of this engagement. ”

”I also don't think he's worthy of Big Sis. Yang Qi already has so many concubines, how can Big Sis marry him?”

The room was empty, so after asking maidservant, he found out that Feng Qingyun had gone out alone.

The two's hearts sank. Feng Qingru ran over to notify the Han Family while Feng Qingying took Forou and Shi Zhu out of the house to look for Feng Qingyun.

Due to the cold weather, there weren't many pedestrians on the street. The hawkers on the street were rubbing their hands together and peddling.

”Esteemed wangfei, isn't that young miss in front?”

Shi Zhu's eyes were sharp, he had already seen Feng Qingyun, and immediately bumped into him.

Feng Qingying looked in the direction where Shi Zhu was pointing, only to see that Feng Qingyun was being dragged by a few men into a carriage.

”Quick, follow that carriage.”

Feng Qingying had a bad premonition and hurried the coachman.

The horse carriage turned into an alley and stopped in front of the entrance of a house in the innermost area.

The two men covered Feng Qingyun's mouth and forcefully brought him into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a young man in a violet embroidered robe stood with his back to them and his hands behind his back.

”Young master, he's been brought over.”

”Alright.” Yang Qi turned and smiled as he waved, ordering his men to stand guard outside the residence.

Feng Qingyun was so scared that his face turned pale, he retreated continuously, ”Yang Qi, what are you trying to do?”