Chapter 105: Lan Feiyu Picks a Fight

steps without falling behind at all.Crossing steps, kicking legs, jumping, spinning…… It's dazzling and spectacular.The dance was both elegant and innovative, passionate and unrestrained yet endlessl...The next day, news spread from the palace that Xuan Yuan Che had been drenched in rain all night and was burning with a high fever. Xuan Yuan Luo Chen was helpless against him, and finally agreed to arrange his marriage to Lan Xin Yao. The wedding was to take place in five days.

Yesterday night saw heavy rain, which only subsided this afternoon.

After being washed by the rain, all things on earth are full of vitality and reborn. The air is filled with the fresh scent of grass.

Su Qingying had been in a gloomy mood all day. As soon as the rain stopped, she eagerly pulled Xi'er out of the palace for a stroll. Fengjie, knowing about Su Qingying's outing, immediately sent someone to invite her over.

Xi Er watched the intricately woven love knots on display at the market, her head down as she trailed behind Su Qingying, looking distracted.

Su Qingying could easily see through Xi'er's little thoughts and smiled, "Xi'er, it's rare to leave the palace once, buy whatever you like. I'll be waiting for you in heaven and earth."

"Thank you, Miss." Xier nodded and then ran over with a blushing face.

Su Qingying shook her head helplessly, "Ah, women in love!"

After finishing her words, she lifted her foot and walked towards the direction of the Heavenly Realm. From afar, she saw that the entrance of the Heavenly Realm was surrounded by a crowd of people. Su Qingying frowned, "What's going on ahead"

Sister Feng sent Little Si to see Su Qingying. She explained, "Madam, the second miss of the Right Minister's mansion brought people to Tian Shang Ren Jian and caused a ruckus. A few days ago, she even led people into our Tian Shang Ren Jian, smashing things and splashing red paint everywhere. She scared all the customers away. Now she's back, and she said that if we don't hand over Tian Shang Ren Jian, she'll burn it down."

"Damn it! To dare to run wild in the King of Hell's palace, you think I'm easy to bully!" Su Qingying narrowed her eyes slightly and walked towards the crowd, Xiao Si hurriedly following behind her.

“This is your last chance. Your pitiful place has caught the eye of the Right Minister, so hand over the deed if you know what’s good for you. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.” Lan Feiyue wore an arrogant and domineering expression. People from all walks of life dared to be angry but not to speak out, they could only glare at her angrily.

"This princess will pour you a drink, and see how impolite you can be!"

Suddenly, a cold and provocative voice pierced through the crowd. Everyone instinctively looked up to see who had spoken.

A stunning woman slowly walked out of the crowd. She wore a fiery red dress, beautiful and flamboyant! Beautiful and arrogant! Stunningly beautiful!

Fen Jie and the others looked at the woman, their faces filled with excitement. Su Qingying gave her a faint smile from afar. Fen Jie excitedly nodded, and her heart gradually calmed down as she quietly observed.

I never thought their master was Dong Yue's Fifth Princess! Who said their master was foolish Come out, they guarantee they won't kill him! This aura around her is just as impressive as the Emperor!

"Su Qingying, you little bitch! This place is ruled by me. It's not your turn to speak! You dare to stand up for them I think you're tired of living! Get out of here!"

Lan Feiyu glared hatefully at the dazzling Su Qingying, the jealousy burning in her heart causing a sharp pain in her chest. She raised her chin, and her voice became colder than ever, "Bring me here! Smash it to pieces, smash it thoroughly! Heaven and Earth Hmph, this young lady will turn it into hell on earth!"

"Looking for death!" Su Qingying's face darkened, her bright phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, as if filled with ice.

With a cold glance at the guards of You Xiangfu, she picked up the red silk ribbon that had fallen to the ground and, with a surge of internal energy, whipped it towards them like lightning.

"Ah!"

It was just a seemingly light and airy sweep, but the Right Minister's guards were swept several meters away! They were in agony! The people watching from heaven and earth couldn't help but applaud.

She didn't expect her to be so skilled. Lan Feiyu stared at her with a hint of apprehension, "Su Qingying, what do you mean"

"What does that mean Under the bright sun and wide open sky, you dare to disrupt my performance How bold of you! That old fool Lan Bo doesn't even keep his dog on a leash, letting it run wild on my turf!"

Su Qingying smiled lightly, her expression as gentle as the breeze. She casually tugged at the red silk in her hand, bringing it closer to Lan Feiyue, who stumbled back several steps in fright. A sneer curled at the corner of Su Qingying's lips, and a hint of coldness laced her voice as she spoke.

Lan Feiyu's face changed, she pointed at Su Qingying and yelled without any decorum, "Who are you calling a dog"

Su Qingying rolled her eyes. "Whoever owes me, that's who."

"This heaven on earth is yours How could it possibly be yours, you fool..."

"Slap!" Lan Feiyu's voice cut off abruptly. A red handprint appeared on her fair cheek, instantly swelling up. It was obvious how hard Su Qingying had hit her.

A searing pain shot through her face, and Lan Feiyu's eyes turned red with anger. She raised her hand and slapped Su Qingying's cheek hard, "Su Qingying, you bitch! You dare hit me!"

"Look, I dare you!" Su Qingying moved to the side, and Lan Feiyu's slap went wide. Su Qingying retaliated by slapping her on the other cheek, and soon that side of her face was swollen too.

"You!" Lan Feiyu covered her swollen face, which looked like a pig's head, pain almost making her cry. She could only glare angrily at her, completely unable to do anything about it.

Heaven and Earth, everyone watching Lan Feiyu being beaten, it was really satisfying! They immediately looked at Su Qingying with admiration, their mistress was truly awesome and cool, right!

"You dare, you little insignificant mistress of a petty household, to insult a princess of the nation! A hundred deaths would be too light a punishment for you! This princess will slap you until your ears are bruised, and that's just the beginning!"

Su Qingying patted her hands, unafraid of the venomous glare in her eyes. Her ink-colored phoenix eyes held a faint smile, but her brow carried an undeniable aura of commanding authority.

Lan Feiyu knew she couldn't gain the upper hand against Su Qingying, so after letting out a harsh threat, she said, "Su Qingying, you have guts! This won't end here. I won't let you get away with this! Hmph, we're leaving!" Then, she turned and left with her guards.

Want to leave That depends on whether I agree!

Su Qingying's red silk swept across, the end of the silk belt sinking deeply into the pillar opposite, blocking their way. "Wait!"

"How do you want to handle this" Lan Feiyu was still shaken by the red silk and suddenly couldn't move forward.

"Break something and just walk away There's no such easy thing in the world!"

Su Qingying sat proudly on the chair that Phoenix had moved for her, like a queen. She took the abacus handed over by the maidservant and quickly flicked it with her jade hand.

"All the broken tables, chairs, and liquor, plus damages to this princess's spirit and disruption of business... a total of 50,000 taels of gold! Unless you pay up, none of you will be leaving here today!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Lan Feiyu exclaimed in surprise. She instinctively felt that Su Qingying was teasing her and angrily retorted, "Fifty thousand taels of gold You might as well rob it!"

“Well, what do we have here The esteemed daughter of the Xiang family has the ability to smash things but not the ability to pay for them If you don't compensate, I'll go find Lan Bo and demand it from him. If he refuses, then I'll go straight to the Western Ming Emperor!” Su Qingying arrogantly crossed her legs, calmly staring at her with cold disdain. Her expression clearly stated: “I won’t let you go unless you pay up. You deal with it yourselves.” Such blatant defiance made people grit their teeth in frustration.p but feel a pang of pity.Su Qingying's three thousand strands of ink hair were drenched by the rain, sticking messily to her cheeks, yet it did not diminish her breathtaking beauty.Looking at Su Ziyu...