The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

Qin Xubai naturally noticed Song Zheyang and his sister. His originally gentle and handsome face suddenly turned cold when he looked at them: "Xiao Si, what did they do to you?"

Whenever Qin Xubai thought of how they tortured Xiao Si, he could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

If his master had not told him that this matter was related to Xiao Si's life and death, he would have wiped out the entire Wenyuanhou Mansion.

Song Yunxi could of course sense his murderous intent and tugged at his sleeve: "Brother, let's go in!"

My brother's health has just recovered and he still needs to rest. It's not worth it for him to be affected by garbage.

Qin Xubai naturally understood her intentions and responded with a smile.

Qin Xubai's appearance once again astonished Song Muxue. Such a stunning man could only be the national teacher Song Wentian.

If the imperial teacher's extraordinary temperament was aloof and aloof, keeping people at a distance, then the man in front of him was pure and untainted by the dust, as gentle and elegant as jade, making people want to get closer to him.

It was no wonder that Song Muxue felt this way. Among the four senior brothers and sisters, only Qin Xubai had the same temperament as Song Wentian, so when they were in Shengyun Mountain, everyone jokingly called him the little exiled immortal.

Watching the interaction between Qin Xubai and Song Yunxi, and seeing Qin Xubai's eyes full of doting, Song Muxue only felt that the hatred that she had tried hard to suppress in her heart was growing stronger.

Yesterday, Song Wentian and the cold and imposing Ji Ziche held her in their hands, and today, there is such a handsome man who treats her like a treasure. Song Muxue doesn't understand why Song Yunxi is so lucky?

In Song Muxue's opinion, since their destinies and lives have been exchanged, everything Song Yunxi has should belong to her.

In the past, she was able to snatch away Song Yunxi's identity as the legitimate daughter of Wenyuan Marquis's Mansion and all the love of her parents and brothers. Now she can definitely snatch away her identity as the eldest daughter of the Imperial Master's Mansion and the heir of Shengyun Mountain.

The reason why the Imperial Master refused to accept her as his disciple at the Spring Banquet was simply because the matter happened suddenly and he didn't like being taken advantage of. But as long as she could show the Imperial Master that she was better than Song Yunxi, he would definitely change his mind.

Master Huicheng said that she was a girl of luck and was favored by heaven. Song Yunxi had clearly seized the good fortune that should have belonged to her.

So no matter whether it is the national teacher or the perfect and outstanding man in front of him, they should treat her like a treasure and hold her in their hands to protect and love her.

Thinking this in her mind, Song Muxue decisively decided to take action to snatch it back.

Leaving behind Song Zheyang who had not yet adjusted his breathing, he ran to Qin Xubai and saluted gracefully: "Mu Xue greets this senior brother."

Just by looking at that self-righteous look in her eyes, Song Yunxi thought her eyeballs were about to pop out.

Song Yunxi gave Qin Xubai a meaningful look: Green tea has taken a fancy to you.

Qin Xubai looked helpless, but the pampering and indulgence in his eyes was not concealed at all: Have I done anything wrong?

Seeing that Qin Xubai did not refuse, Song Muxue was overjoyed, but her face was weak and she was about to cry: "Can you please help me persuade my sister to let my second brother go because he is her biological brother?"

The pitiful bitch is easy for Song Muxue to play. Any man will feel sorry for her when seeing her like this. She is also confident that she can make Qin Xubai feel pity for her.

But what she didn't expect was that Qin Xu waved his white sleeves, and a furry white unknown object flew directly towards her face, followed by a stinging pain on her face.

"what!!"

There were already quite a few onlookers gathered in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion, and Song Muxue's scream attracted even more people to come and gossip and watch the fun.

When the small white creature showed its sharp claws and tried to scratch her face again, Song Zheyang rushed over and shielded her behind him, but his own face was scratched with two deep scratches instead of hers.

"Diao'er, come back!"

Qin Xubai called out, and the snow-white ferret returned to Qin Xubai's arms, rubbing its little head against his arms as if asking for credit.

Song Yunxi couldn't help laughing at its cute appearance. She reached out and touched its soft and smooth fur, with tenderness in her eyes: "Our Diao'er is really a little cutie who protects her master."

Among their brothers and sisters, the eldest brother was the only one who did not practice martial arts. In addition, he had been tortured by the Death Pill and assassinated many times over the years. So the master gave him the snow ferret that he had carefully trained. The cutie snow ferret became the eldest brother's personal bodyguard.

Song Zheyang didn't care about his own injuries, and nervously checked the injuries on Song Muxue's face: "Muxue, how are you?"

"Brother, it hurts..."

Maybe Song Muxue dodged in time, and the wound caused by the ferret was not very deep. It would heal after careful application of medicine and recovery for a period of time without leaving any scars.

Song Yunxi secretly sighed inwardly and felt sorry.

Song Zheyang felt relieved after checking the wound. He turned around and glared at his senior brother and sister with bloodshot eyes: "The national teacher's disciple was arrogant and rude and hurt people in public. This prince will report it to Jingzhao Prefecture to seek justice for my sister!"

The righteous look on their faces made them look as if they had suffered a great injustice. The people who were unaware of the situation saw the injuries on the brother and sister's faces and naturally regarded them as victims. They had many complaints about Qin Xubai and Song Yunxi.

Just as he was about to fight back, Qin Xubai secretly stopped him. He met Song Yunxi's puzzled eyes and winked mischievously: Be good, leave it to your brother.

Song Yunxi naturally obeyed his orders.

Qin Xu covered his lips with his fists and coughed violently. His pale face instantly turned red. It took a long time for him to calm down. He gasped weakly and explained, "I don't know your sister at all. Your sister stopped me and asked me to make a decision for her with tears in her eyes. It's really inexplicable."

Song Zheyang: "...That's not a reason for you to hurt people!"

"I was poisoned and became weak for many years. My master was worried that I would be harmed by bad people again, so he carefully trained Diao'er and asked me to carry her with me to protect my safety."

"When Diao'er saw a stranger approaching, he naturally thought that he was the villain who poisoned her again, so of course he attacked."

Qin Xubai's words revealed a variety of information -

He was walking peacefully in front of his house, but Song Muxue took the initiative to approach him and tried to get close to him. It was natural that he would be regarded as an enemy, especially since he had been poisoned before. Naturally, he would be afraid of ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake.

What's more, you are a girl in the boudoir. What's the matter with you going up to someone and asking him to make the decision for you?

However, seeing Qin Xubai's extraordinary appearance that was beyond the reach of the rest of the world, the onlookers seemed to have gained some understanding. Each of them showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and they looked at Song Muxue with disdain.

The second Miss Song had just broken off her engagement and she couldn't wait to be caught in bed with her sister's ex-fiance. Now in the blink of an eye she is seducing the eldest son of the Imperial Master's Mansion. She is truly frivolous and dissolute.

What a joke: the most noble lady in the capital, a role model for girls in the boudoir. It's ridiculous!