There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 7

"Father." Jun Yin took his words in a low voice, "I'm afraid, sending Yue'er into the palace in such a reckless way now will be even more detrimental to our Jun family. She doesn't remember anything now , I don’t understand the etiquette rules at all, in the palace, it’s not like sending my life to the door for nothing.”

"Yes." Jun Xiangye was still worried, hesitantly stared at Concubine Fengyue.

"Father, I've tried it too, Yue'er's martial arts have been abolished, and now she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself." Jun Yin phoenix looked sideways at her.

"What?" The eldest lady next to her exclaimed, her face full of distress, "Master, aren't you sending Yue'er to die? No, I won't agree to anything."

Feng Feiyue only felt that she was holding her hand a little tighter, she remained silent, and her eyes began to be familiar with everything here.No wonder Jun Yin hid himself when he met the emperor in Luocheng before. It turned out that he had planned everything a long time ago, let himself go back to Jun's house, and only sent her to the palace after everything was safe.

"Father, mother, don't worry." Jun Yin put her hand on the back of the eldest lady's hand comfortingly, "Give the child a month, and the child promises that after one month, Yue'er will be completely reborn."

Jun Xiangye thought for a moment, and finally nodded, there is no other way but this.

"Okay, let's start today." Jun Yin didn't give anyone a chance to breathe, "Wait a minute, the boy will take her to familiarize herself with the Prime Minister's House first, the etiquette and rules are easy to learn, but this martial art will take some time. "

Martial arts?A bit of curiosity appeared on Feng Feiyue's face, yes, it was because she didn't know martial arts that she was eaten to death by others.

"Then teach some simple self-defense. Anyway, Yue'er is already a queen, as long as the emperor doesn't notice it." Jun Xiangye casually explained a few words, then stood up, "Let's go, let Yue'er have a good rest."

"Master, I want to stay with Yue'er." The eldest lady held onto Concubine Feng Yue's hand reluctantly, "Daughter's life and death are unknown these past few months, but I'm so anxious."

"Women are troublesome, haven't you come back?" Jun Xiangye glanced at her impatiently, with his hands behind his back.Seeing this, the eldest lady had no choice but to let go of her hands and stand up.

Looking at the back of the two stepping out, Feng Feiyue involuntarily twitched the corners of her mouth, the more official and rich the family, the more clearly the warmth and well-being of the people.Since I was an orphan since I was a child, I am more used to all this.

With a flicker of sight, her whole body was pulled over, Jun Yin pulled her head towards him with one hand, and pressed her forehead against her, "How dare you let me kneel down for you in front of people?" On the lips of Yue, the deep and dark eyes showed a bit of anger, and the hand behind her shoulder was wrapped around her shoulder, holding her chin.

"If you want to play, you have to work hard." Her slender fingers covered Jun Yin's big hand, "There are so many servants outside, even today's prime minister kneels, if something happens one day, this first I'm afraid you're the only person who is the one to pursue. This kneeling, or a life, which is more important? My brother."

Looking at the identical face, Jun Yin smiled to himself, his thin lips fell on Feng Feiyue's cheek with his breath, and with a swipe of his big palm, it slid onto her collarbone, "Here The injury is healed."

The tone was firm and ambiguous, the arc of the corner of his mouth drew a hint of interest, and when he tapped with five fingers, Feng Feiyue felt a tingling sensation in the skin under his palm.He reached out and pulled his hand down again.Pulling off his shirt, he pointed to the blood stains on his chest caused by the bumps, "This is the price of being the daughter of the Jun family, have you agreed?"

Jun Yin pursed her thin lips tightly, pressed her slender index finger on her wound, and pressed hard back and forth, "Tomorrow, I will take you to the teaching field, and let you see what Jun Yue should do."

Regardless of whether her wound would open, Concubine Feng looked at the finger, resisting the urge to break it, until the scarlet blood overflowed from the gauze again, Jun Yin withdrew her hand, "Wait a minute , there will be a nanny coming over to teach you some etiquette rules."

"Am I really going to enter the palace?" Feng Feiyue raised her head and looked at the man.

"Of course." Jun Yin picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "You are the empress, what else can you be dissatisfied with?"

Harem?She sneered, but she didn't have the ability to resist at all, at least not yet.

After sitting for a while, Jun Yin left. Sure enough, before Feng Feiyue could catch her breath, the nurses in charge came in one by one. From saluting to bending down, every set of movements was done with ease.

After studying for a whole day, without taking a bite of food, several people finally nodded, and then Feng Feiyue walked out of the room.

The autumn wind is cool, looking up, the sky is dark, the moon is cunning, and the starry sky is bright.

"Second Miss, it's not that the slaves don't give it, but the Da Furen has ordered that these bolts of silk are bestowed by the Empress Dowager, and each room can only be given a small amount. Aren't you embarrassing the slaves?" After a few steps, she heard a thin voice coming from the front, and Feng Feiyue stepped forward, only to see a woman in pink cloud clothes facing her.

"I don't want the silk and satin given by the queen mother. I just need some simple patterns and colors. Just take a look. If there are any leftovers, give me some?" The woman opened her mouth softly. With his head down, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Second miss, aren't you just kidding? There is no leftover fabric in the Xiangye's mansion. You should go directly to ask the eldest lady for it." The maid simply leaned in front of the room, blocked the woman's way.Under a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, although the eyes are smiling, they are full of sarcasm.

Jun Yi heard that her lowered head was lowered now, and she twisted the handkerchief in her hands, "Forget it, anyway, I still have enough clothes to wear."

"That's right." The maid was relentless and aggressive, "Although you are a young lady, you can't be extravagant and wasteful. It's not like us. We were born to be maids."

Jun Yi didn't say a word, just turned around and walked back.

Concubine Feng rubbed her hungry belly, shrugged her shoulders meaninglessly, then turned around, it was none of her business anyway.

"Sister?" A woman's timid voice came from behind her. She turned around, but saw Jun Yi standing where she was, just looking at herself, not daring to go forward.

The servant girl called her the second young lady, so Concubine Feng had guessed a little about her relationship with Jun Yue.

"Sister, I'm Junyi." She took a few steps, but she didn't dare to get too close, "My room is next to yours."

Concubine Feng nodded her head after reading it, and saw that she was wearing thin clothes, the cuffs were frayed in several places, and the hair accessories on her head were also simple and crude.Under a pair of slender willow eyebrows, with clear eyes, she can be regarded as a beauty.

"I have forgotten a lot of things." Feng Feiyue said coldly, she didn't like to talk with people.

The woman saw that she did not speak harshly as before. Although she didn't care much about others, she was able to speak, "Sister, where are you going? I will take you there."

"No need." Concubine Fengyue rebuffed, turned around, even a small maid could bully her at will, it seems that it was born by some unfavorable concubine.Although she doesn't like to make friends with people, she doesn't want to make her fall into a deeper muddy foot.

Jun Yi stood where she was, her eyes were full of tears, but she tried her best not to cry.

Behind her, a woman put her hand on her shoulder, "Yi'er, don't blame sister."

She hastily wiped away her tears, and when she turned around, she forced a smile, "Mom, I don't."

"Yi'er, it's mother who made you feel wronged." The second wife took her daughter's hand and patted it gently, "It's getting cold, mother will ask father to make you some more clothes."

"Thank you, mother..." Jun Yi retracted her cold hands into her sleeves, and the eyes of the two of them were glued to the gorgeous figure all the way.

Concubine Fengyue didn't leave for long before she was called back by the nanny who was looking for her, saying that the dinner was ready and she insisted on letting her go back to the house.Thinking of how hungry she was, she could only walk back without saying a word. Fortunately, those people did not follow.

The dark gauze lamps engraved with the characters of Jun hang in the corridors one by one, and the goose-yellow outer cover is penetrated by the candlelight inside, leaking out one by one along the cracks around the gap.Concubine Feng looked at the long row of lanterns, and slowly stopped in her tracks.The water-coloured skirt was laid out flamboyantly behind her, and half of it was graceful, dragging on the stone steps beside her.

"No……"

A female voice came from the room next door on this moonlit autumn night. Concubine Feng shrank her hand pushing on the door and took a few steps forward.If what the woman said just now is correct, this should be Jun Yi's house.

Standing outside the door, she clearly heard the sound of struggling from inside. The woman's mouth seemed to be blocked, her voice was suppressed, and she just groaned feebly.Indistinctly, soft sobbing and the harsh sound of clothes being torn can be heard.

Feng Feiyue secretly clenched her fists, but didn't go in.

"No, let it go... um..."

The man's panting sound had already begun to become chaotic, and the breath of fascination came out one by one through the window panes and cracks in the door.

'Bang bang bang...'

It was as if something had been hit. There was such a loud movement, but the man inside didn't know how to restrain himself at all. The whole room was full of that kind of tearing sound.The night watchman passed by not far away, but turned a deaf ear to it, and detoured past with a lantern in his hand.Concubine Feng didn't want to care about it, but she couldn't move her feet for no reason. She quietly stepped back a few steps, went down the stone steps, and came to the middle of the courtyard.

"No, we can't... woo woo..." The woman was protecting her tightly, and with a click of 'Peng', her whole body was pulled off the couch, and the one facing the table was pressed under her.

(End of this chapter)