After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The father on the side squatted down, looked at his brother full of love, rubbed the top of his head, and said solemnly: "Yi Ran, father and mother will be back soon, you are older than your sister, you are a little man, you are responsible for protecting your sister, you know? ?"

Feng Yiran looked at Feng Xiaotian seriously: "Don't worry, Daddy! I will protect my sister!"

Although Feng Qingcheng, who was obediently nestled in Xia Qingyu's warm embrace, was reluctant to part, she still smiled wisely and said, "Okay. Qingcheng will be obedient."

Seeing the disappearing backs of my parents who were leaving gradually, I couldn't help crying. Next to her, Feng Yiran took her hand to comfort her: "Sister, don't cry, brother will take care of you and protect you, let's go back." Even though he looked like a child, Feng Qingcheng felt inexplicably relieved at this moment.

Wiping away the tears on his face, Nuo Nuo replied in a soft voice, "Okay, brother."

A middle-aged man in a gray robe with a slightly bloated waist walked in front of her. He was their uncle Feng Qiming. With a hint of coolness in his eyes, he glanced at them.

Feng Qingcheng's heart instantly felt a kind of fear, and he didn't dare to make a sound subconsciously.

Indifferent and impatient voice: "Don't cry! Your parents are gone! Uncle will take good care of you. Come in!" He ignored the two brothers and sisters, turned around and walked through the door to leave.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know that she would never have the chance to meet her parents again. Three months later, news of her parents' disappearance came, and some people said that they were already dead.

She was overwhelmed and didn't know what to do at the time. She cried sadly every day. Only Feng Yiran stood by and comforted her with her grandfather. Gradually, she felt that the attitude of the people around her began to change.

Originally, he would often come over to play with him, but his cousin Feng Qingling, who was three years older than him, rarely came here again. I didn't see it very often, my cousin Feng Qingyan, who was four years older than me, even saw her and Feng Yiran with a kind of disgust and coldness in his eyes.

The prince Dongfang Moqi would still come to visit her every once in a while. Every time the prince came to Feng's house, Feng Qiming's wife Li Xuerou would warmly greet her and let Feng Qingling and Feng Qingyan follow along with her siblings, even Feng Qiming often Qingyan tried to separate Feng Qingcheng, leaving only Feng Qingling to follow the prince.

The only person in the family who can make brothers and sisters feel cared for is their grandfather. He is the only one who still treats them well. It is also the people around, although they have a bad attitude, but they don't behave excessively. It's just that the body of the old patriarch Feng is not as good as the day.

When Feng Yiran was eight years old, he had to follow the family's regulations. All the children of the clan who turned eight years old were required to take a talent test. The result of his test that day was an innate physique of four attributes, a genius rarely seen in a century.

Later, Feng Qiming said that he was going to send him to study in a large sect, so that he could become stronger and more powerful.

Feng Yiran was reluctant to leave, but thinking that he could better protect Feng Qingcheng in the future, he finally agreed.

On the day of leaving, he said seriously to Feng Qingcheng: "Sister, you have to take good care of yourself. My brother will work hard and will come back to you soon." Get into the leaving carriage. "

In addition to accompanying the old family owner every day, Feng Qingcheng just hoped that the prince would come to see her occasionally. She also often looked outside the courtyard gate with expectant eyes, as if looking forward to someone's return.

Feng Qingcheng was eight years old and began to participate in the family talent test according to regulations. But surprisingly, the test stone didn't respond to her no matter what, and finally the elders in the clan had to declare that she had no talent for cultivation.

Since that day, Feng Qingcheng has been known as "waste material". She was sad and sad, hiding in the house alone and reluctant to go out. Although the old owner comforted her, it was okay, but she still couldn't accept it for a while and secretly tried Cultivation, but there is no response.

The servants of the Feng family began to laugh at her, even mocking her face to face.

After a long time, Dongfang Moqi came to Feng Mansion again. She didn't know it at all, but when she heard the talk of the servant girl in the palace by chance, she realized that she secretly ran to the garden and saw the prince and Feng Qingling walking in the garden intimately, talking and laughing. She couldn't figure out why the elder brother of the prince, who used to greet her coldly and warmly, now ignores her in the cold.

She couldn't help but feel sad, but she mustered up the courage to walk in front of the prince, and said to the prince with tears in her eyes: "Brother Prince, you haven't seen Qingcheng for a long time, why didn't you come to me now? Qingcheng? Where did you make the prince's brother unhappy?"

Dongfang Moqi didn't expect her to appear suddenly, Feng Qingling's smiling brows on the side also cooled down, and she seemed to be staring at Qingcheng's face full of resentment.

The slightly embarrassed prince just paused for a moment, then resumed his old smile like a spring breeze, "Why, sister Qingcheng, you think too much, I have something important to discuss with Qingling. I'm about to finish talking and go over there to see. Look at you." Looking at Qingcheng with tears in his eyes at this time, there was a trace of unbearableness in his eyes.

Feng Qingling on the side also saw the prince staring at Feng Qingcheng, and no matter how unhappy she was, she would not dare to attack directly.

With an apologetic face and a weak tone: "Sister, elder sister and the prince are just discussing important matters and nothing else. Seeing that you are so sad and questioning His Royal Highness, the elder sister is very remorseful and will definitely keep a distance from His Royal Highness in the future. Prince, please The offense of Sister Qingcheng, she is still young."

Feng Qingcheng hurriedly said, "No, no, sister doesn't have to blame herself. Qingcheng was reckless and disturbed the prince's brother and sister to discuss important matters."

Then he instantly smiled at the prince, making Dongfang Moqi dazzled for a while. It also brought Feng Qing's spiritual energy even more, and almost tore the veil in his hand to shreds.

"Then Qingcheng will go back first. I won't disturb the prince's brother and sister's discussion. Qingcheng will leave first." He turned around and left happily.

Looking at Feng Qingcheng who was walking away, a dark light flashed across Feng Qingling's eyes. Facing the prince, she resumed her bright smile: "His Royal Highness, let's continue shopping~" With a shy face and a soft voice, the prince came back to his senses.

The prince nodded and praised: "Well, Qing Ling, you are so gentle and virtuous."

These words made Feng Qingling very happy, and the unpleasantness just now was swept away, and the corners of her mouth turned up, but the words below the prince made her unhappy.

"You step back first, I'll go see Qingcheng. After all, the outside world has had a great influence on her recently, so you don't have to accompany her." After the prince finished speaking, he walked away and walked out.

Feng Qingling, who was stunned there, didn't recover until the prince's back disappeared. "It was a rare time for the prince to come here! It was all messed up by this little slut!" His eyes stared viciously into the distance, and then he stomped his feet and left unwillingly.