The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Morning of the third day.

Feng Qingcheng walked out of the Feng family's gate and came to the most luxurious street in Fengming City, where people were coming and going in an endless stream.

Riding a horse alone, he walked a short distance before arriving at the restaurant where he had agreed to meet Mu Tianjue.

This restaurant is the most luxurious in Fengming City and is loved by young men and women from all walks of life in the city. Although this place is luxurious, the interior layout is elegant and secluded, and the business is very good.

Feng Qingcheng got off the horse, handed the horse to the restaurant waiter, and walked into the private room that had been booked in advance.

"Hanshui Pavilion!"

A secluded and quiet box, with these three words engraved on a plaque outside the door, revealing a faint fragrance.

"Miss Feng, you are here. The young master is waiting for you here! Please follow me!"

Suddenly, Ruhua, who was walking not far away, saw Feng Qingcheng, opened the door and invited her in.

When I walked into the box, I saw Mu Tianjue sitting calmly in the middle. After seeing Feng Qingcheng, he smiled faintly.

What is this? Is he really interested in me?

Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and sat down directly opposite Mu Tianjue.

"You're here after all!" Mu Tianjue said with a smile, but when he saw Feng Qingcheng sitting carelessly in her seat, which was very indecent, he couldn't help but say, "You're going to be my wife in the future, so you should pay attention to your image!"

"There's no one here, what are you afraid of!" Feng Qingcheng said subconsciously, then she felt something was wrong and stared at him with her beautiful eyes: "When did I ever say I wanted to marry you? Don't be so self-indulgent!"

"Qingcheng, since you are not interested in me, why did you come here?" Mu Tianjue was wearing a lavender robe. He had handsome features, thick sword-like eyebrows, and pupils as bright as stars, which was very intimidating.

"Stop! First of all, City Master Mu and I are not very familiar with each other, right? There is a difference between men and women, so you should call me Miss Feng! In addition, I am here because of Qin!"

Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and quickly stopped Mu Tianjue from speaking.

"Haha, am I wrong? You didn't come here for love! Since you come here for love, it must be for me!" Mu Tianjue leaned forward suddenly, staring at Feng Qingcheng with a pair of bright eyes, and a domineering aura swept over him.

Feng Qingcheng leaned back quickly and snorted coldly, "I was talking about the piano sound, not the emotion! You asked me to come here, are you kidding me?"

"Haha, don't get excited, sit down! Ruhua, serve the food!"

"Yes, Master!"

Mu Tianjue is so handsome and has bright eyes. His appearance makes many men envious and jealous. He can win the hearts of girls all over the world. The only flaw is that he has a lame leg.

Alas! Feng Qingcheng sighed in his heart, if it weren't for the problem with this leg, he would probably have a place among the younger generation in Fengming City, and even be the only one who stands out!

Not knowing how his leg became lame, Feng Qingcheng was a little confused and looked at the man with a hint of sympathy.

"Are you thinking, it's a pity that this man is lame?" Mu Tianjue suddenly spoke, as if he saw through Feng Qingcheng's thoughts.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned. She didn't expect the other party to say this. And looking at his expression, he seemed very calm, as if the lame person was not him.

"Hehe, that's not what I meant. By the way! What on earth do you want to teach me by calling me here this time? Don't tell me it's really because you want to give me the piano!" Feng Qingcheng picked up the tea, took a sip with her little mouth and said.

"That day's Yunyou Banquet really opened my eyes. It was said that the eldest daughter of the Feng family, who was said to be useless, could actually play the piano so well. It was really surprising! Every time I think about it, I can still feel the lingering sound echoing in my ears."

Mu Tianjue raised a smile: "A good zither naturally needs a good owner! This Liulizi zither is indeed very suitable for you!"

“Oh?! Is that all?”

Feng Qingcheng was very happy to be praised, but her face still showed an indifferent expression.

"Haha, isn't that enough?"

Mu Tianjue looked at her curiously. This woman was really curious. She had transformed from an unknown and useless eldest daughter of the Feng family to the one who is now the center of attention. Her past was amazing and shocking. She was an extraordinary woman!

Mu Tianjue's eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart, making Feng Qingcheng feel exposed to his gaze.

"I won't be polite in appreciation of the young city lord's kindness! I'll accept this harp!" Feng Qingcheng really liked this glass harp, and since someone gave it to her, she naturally wouldn't refuse it.

"But what on earth does the young city lord want to see me for?"

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's inquiring look, Mu Tianjue sat beside her and grabbed her hand: "You destroyed Feng Xinyu's cultivation, and you will definitely suffer great revenge! You don't have any cultivation, maybe you have mastered some strange skills, but after all, you are not a beastmaster, not even a warrior! You can be in danger at any time!"

Mu Tianjue looked solemn. He grabbed Feng Qingcheng's jade hand, with worry in his eyes.

"Well, I know this, but I'm not someone you can easily bully. If you want to deal with me, you'll have to pay a heavy price!" Feng Qingcheng said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I heard that you went out two days ago. I remind you not to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of you!" Mu Tianjue pulled Feng Qingcheng closer to him: "Don't worry, I will definitely marry you as soon as possible, so you will be safe!"

"No, no, no!" Feng Qingcheng was startled and waved her hands quickly.

"Mu Tianjue, let go first! We shouldn't touch each other!" Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly and pulled her hands away: "My safety is one thing, marrying you is another, how are these two things related!"

"Of course it matters. You are my wife, Mu Tianjue, and no one can hurt you!"

Mu Tianjue looked proud and indescribably domineering.

"Okay, Young City Lord, I appreciate your kindness. If you want me to marry you, wait until the sun rises in the west." Feng Qingcheng was overwhelmed. Why did this man insist on marrying her?

Thinking of this, a figure emerged in Feng Qingcheng's mind. He was a man dressed in fluttering white clothes, with a smile as gentle as the sun, delicate and perfect facial features, and a look like a king.

Who is he? Why does he help me time and again?

Just when the room was silent, there was suddenly a bustling sound outside the door.