There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 8

Feng Feiyue didn't think about it any more, after quickly searching around the courtyard with her eyes, her eyes lit up, and she quickly stepped forward to pick up an amethyst stone in the flower garden, which was as big as a fist.

Holding it in her hand and weighing it, she walked to the bottom of the stone steps, and threw the amethyst out with a vigorous throw. With a 'chi', the white pane was cut open, and it didn't hit the edge of the window, but got in through the boxy grid, and hit the cold ground with a bang.

Clap, clap... and turned several times on the ground.

Feng Feiyue lifted the skirt that was in the way, and just stepped up the stone steps, a thunderbolt jumped out from inside, "Get out!" Accompanied by the woman's mournful cry, "Ah..." All of a sudden, the voice got stuck in his throat and could not be uttered again.

Without even thinking about it, she kicked the door fiercely, but she didn't expect the man inside to be so bold that she didn't even close the door.After staggering and falling for several steps, Feng Feiyue managed to gain a firm footing.Inside the house, the lights are bright, every corner has not been missed, and the furnishings of this room are so simple that there is only one table and one bed.It's next door, but it's a world of difference.

"Woooo..."

When she came back to her senses, she saw that Jun Yi's whole body was pushed down on the table, her body was not covered, her hands were tightly guarding her body, and her black hair was scattered on her back.The whole face was facing Concubine Feng who barged in.

Humbly Cheng Huan, she closed her eyes and covered her eyes with her hands. "No, don't look at..."

Concubine Feng Yuejuan would never have imagined that what she saw was such a scene. Looking at the man with a sullen face, she opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

"Why, the injury is healed, and you changed your mind?" Jun Yin put his hands by his side, and his hair also fell down, and there were layers of sweat on his forehead.His eyes as deep as ink were stained with confusion, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Jun Yi was crushed under her body in embarrassment, through her fingers, she could only see Concubine Feng Yue's dazed face.

"Go away." Finally knowing how to resist, she wriggled under Jun Yin's body, trying to break free, "Brother, let go..."

"Don't move." An angry shout made her obediently stop, "Do you want the whole house to see you like this?"

No longer looking at Jun Yi under him, he backed away, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and put them on, the cold wind poured in wantonly with the wide open door, and the woman lying on the table curled up tightly In a ball, weeping and crying constantly.The voice did not dare to be pulled away, so she could only keep it low. Feng Feiyue saw that her whole body was shaking, and she frantically searched on the desk with her hands, only to find a piece of clothing that could cover her body.

Suddenly, Feng Feiyue turned her face and saw Jun Yin was fully dressed and standing in front of her.His waist-length black hair was simply tied up, his sword-shaped eyebrows were hidden in the loose hair, and his black and arrogant clothes made him look a bit unruly.On the collarbone that fell outside, a few clear scratches could be vaguely seen.

Seeing him standing in front of her, Concubine Feng moved her lotus steps lightly to get out of the way, her slightly raised chin showed a kind of determination, her eyes were calm but full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Jun Yin looked at her calmly, not in a hurry or annoyed, he didn't take the disdain in her eyes into consideration at all, and with a twitch of his lips, he brushed past her.

In the dead silent room, there was only Jun Yi's suppressed sobs, and Concubine Feng stood there dumbfounded.For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was right or wrong when I broke in like this.She took a few steps forward, and saw that the clothes on the ground had been torn into strips, and there were still traces of lust left on the woman's legs.Concubine Feng came to the couch and took a blanket, covering her body.

Her mind was full of crying, Feng Feiyue didn't say a word, she turned and walked out, just stepped out, then turned around and closed the door.Looking at the gradually shrinking figure between the cracks of the door, he threw out a sentence, "There's nothing to cry about, it's just a body, the weaker you are, the more you will be willing to be bullied."

With a 'bang', the door was closed heavily, and a gust of wind came head-on with the collision of the door. Concubine Feng blinked her eyes and put her hands down.

Striding towards her room, the meal was already prepared in the room, she had already forgotten all the etiquette learned during the day, and ate dinner with a hearty heart.Next door, there was still crying faintly, but it was much smaller.Concubine Feng picked up the food indifferently. The two had suffered the same treatment, but she was heartless. Since she couldn't stop it, she could only accept it calmly.If you don't have enough ability to resist, you can only let mermaid.

After finishing her meal, she went to the couch by herself, wrapped in a brocade quilt, and waited for the arrival of tomorrow.

Before dawn, Feng Feiyue felt that it was only a blink of an eye before she was woken up by the knock on the door.

"It's so noisy." She muttered to herself, turned over, and wanted to continue to sleep. After her dim eyes touched the furnishings in the house, she bounced up and sat up, lifted the brocade quilt and got off the bed.

This is not the modern age, where no one gives himself time.

The door was pushed open, and two nuns came in. After saluting and paying their respects according to the usual practice, they waited on her to wash and groom.Today, instead of asking her to change into the overwhelmed palace attire, she picked out a water-colored casual dress with a row of flame patterns embroidered on the collar, which was scorching, as if it was burning on her own neck .Around her waist, a silver-white belt outlined her figure almost perfectly. After putting on military riding boots, she was taken out.

Jun Yin was already waiting outside the mansion. Seeing her coming, he stretched out his hand and picked her up on the horse's back. He rode the horse and headed towards the teaching ground of the Jun family.

After a long time, from a distance, Feng Feiyue saw a huge open space in front of her, which was only surrounded by green bricks several feet high and passed through the city.I saw that the inside was densely packed, and a casual glance revealed that they were all women.

There were those who practiced equestrianism, and some practiced archery. The intricate roads intersected one after another. Jun Yin tightened the reins, and saw a black shadow flickering in front of him. With a wave of his long arm, the whip in his hand was thrown out, " go away..."

A woman was stroking her shoulder with one hand in pain, and the horse stopped at this moment.Concubine Feng lowered her eyes, her gaze met the man unexpectedly, and she saw a flash of unyieldingness in her eyes. After seeing Jun Yin on the horseback, she silently backed away and let the road out .

Concubine Feng looked around and saw that the teaching ground was full of such women, dressed in rags, but they were as beautiful as a flower, and their appearance was stunning.The original training also stopped one by one after hearing the sound from here.

The girls were organized into teams, and each team had a burly man in charge of training them, holding a black steel whip in his hand, and Concubine Feng whispered secretly.This whip is likely to be enough to make people lie down for ten days and half a month.

"Continue." Jun Yin ordered in a deep voice, dismounted from his horse, and took Feng Fei Yue with him.

"Yes, General." Those burly men received the order, flicked the iron whips in their hands, and there was a chill, "Training."

The crowd who had been stunned before all turned their heads after hearing the sound of the whip, and devoted themselves to the intense training.The slender body stepped over the previous woman, and Feng Feiyue followed behind, with her head on one side, and she looked at her again.The bottom of the eyes that seemed to be calm, but in fact, was turbulent. The woman caressed her wound over and over again unwillingly, her eyes were fixed on the two of them.

Feng Feiyue followed Jun Yin to an open space. In front of it, there was an archery target as tall as a person, with a red logo painted in the center.

"Do you know what the emperor likes most?" Jun Yin took the bow and arrow from the wooden frame, and asked Feng Feiyue beside her.

Watching him draw the bow and draw the arrow, the string was slowly pulled apart, Feng Feiyue looked at the target ahead, and shook her head, "I don't know."

With a whoosh, the off-string arrow leaped forward with full tension. Jun Yin watched the arrow hit the bull's-eye, and the feathers on the tail rebounded in the strong wind, but shook his head, "The emperor's favorite That is, two arrows piercing the heart."

Double arrows piercing the heart?Concubine Feng read it and thought of the woman's death on the balcony that day...

"If you want to get close to the emperor, you must first do what you like." Jun Yin handed the bow and arrow in her hand to Concubine Feng Yue's hand, she understood, but only pulled it a few times, but did not pull it away.

Seeing this, Jun Yin behind her wrapped her catkins in both hands, pressed her body tightly against her back, and pulled the bow away, "In a month, I will make you Jun Yue!"

A man's ambition, men's scramble, and one day, when he is golden and iron horse, will he still send her out like today, and become that person's forbidden slave in prison.

Concubine Fengyue resisted the pain of being cut by the string in her hand, resting her head on Jun Yin's chin, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at the man beside her. Could it be that the person that night was really him?His eyes swept away, but he saw that the scratched bloodstains on his neck had dried up, and he vaguely remembered that she swung a palm vigorously that night, but it was only vague, and he couldn't remember clearly. Where did it fall.

"What are you looking at!" Jun Yin looked at her head, suddenly withdrew the force in his hand, snapped, and the taut string bounced back, Feng Feiyue unexpectedly, the bow fell to the ground .

"One month, do you think it was just for you to waste?" Seeing her bending over, Jun Yin kicked the bow and arrow far away with a long leg, "You only have one life, so you thought you would bend over so casually?" Waist, can you live again?"

Feng Feiyue maintained her bent posture. Although Jun Yin's words were very poisonous, she had to admit that what she wanted was not a chance, but a life.

In one month, she suffered more than in her entire life.Her martial arts are all taught by Jun Yin himself, including archery, horsemanship, and so on.She never thought that it would be so bitter and so tiring.But in the end, didn't he still get over everything by himself?The long whip in my hand, when I first practiced, would hit my body every time, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't even turn over when I slept at night, so I could only turn my body sideways and press it on my arm.

(End of this chapter)