C26 Put the Plan into Place and Design the White Lotus
From the moment Feng Xuan appeared, Thunder's gaze had been glued to Feng Xuan's body, his gaze would always sweep across Feng Xuan's face, especially after noticing the slight asymmetry on both his cheeks, his heart was filled with all kinds of strange annoyances. He couldn't get rid of his face to apologize to him, so he could only observe Feng Xuan's every move with a cold face.
When he saw the beautiful little face that didn't lose to Feng Xuan, the trembling in his eyes and the embarrassment in his eyes that was just right and proper ignited all of his good points. Beautiful, slim, weak, pure, any of these qualities could attract the attention of others, and when all of them merged together, it aroused the strong desire of many people to protect him and destroy him.
Thunder leaned his back against the sofa, his right hand uncontrollably wrapped around Feng Xuan's waist. He looked down at the wine cup Su Qing was trying to toast him with, his phoenix eyes climbed up to his bare cruelty: "What the hell are you? Could it be that you want this young master to drink with you? "
He couldn't bear to pinch Feng Xuan, at least someone else could vent his anger.
Many people had noticed the commotion over here. Su Qing's slim body instantly trembled like a sieve, his eyes filled with tears, everyone expressed their sympathy towards him, it was bad luck for him to meet this kind of an overlord, while Feng Xuan, on the other hand, had a satisfied smile on his lips. Of course, it only lasted for a short while, he did not give anyone a chance to discover him.
"Elder Brother Xuan …"
He looked at Feng Xuan with an aggrieved expression. Su Qing's voice was tinged with a hint of sobbing. He never imagined that not only would Thunder not like him, he would not even give him face.
"Young Master Lei, Su Qing is still a newcomer, it's hard to avoid him being inconsiderate. Can you let Feng Xuan off this time out because of Feng Xuan's thin face?"
His flexible body took the initiative to nestle into his bosom. That pair of bewitching phoenix eyes flickered with a bright light, and the irritation of Thunder was instantly swept away. A few guesses slipped through Feng Xuan's mind as he looked at the red-eyed Wu Tie.
"I finished that drink myself, and that's over."
Although some things seemed to be coincidental, it was actually someone's doing. Thunder could see that, but there wasn't the slightest bit of displeasure. If he didn't even have this sort of scheming, then he wasn't worthy of being pampered.
Tears welled up in Su Qing's eyes as he gulped down the fine wine in his cup. Those people had different reactions, but they were all equally surprised. It seemed like Feng Xuan was indeed extraordinary in Young Master Lei's eyes.
When he first entered the room, the reason he did not move was just because he thought of the conflict with Thunder at noon, and his heart was a little troubled. However, Su Qing reminded him on the surface, but in reality, he had pushed him to the heart of the matter, and with his aggrieved and helpless look, he completely removed himself from the room. If today was not a trap set up by Thunder, and if Thunder was not interested in him, then he might not be able to get off the stage right now.
Perhaps because he was not familiar with the rules, or perhaps because he was too confident in his own appearance and had forgotten the rules of Star Palace, he had to sit next to the person who brought him in as an apprentice. When he came back, Feng Xuan did not express it at all, firstly because he wanted to tell Thunder that he was in an awkward situation during noon, so as to win the support of Thunder, and secondly because he wanted to test Su Qing.
He once again forgot his identity and reminded Feng Xuan to pave the way for him while not forgetting to frame him in front of Thunder, which was why Feng Xuan did what he did next. He knew that Su Qing had taken a fancy to Thunder's background and wanted to climb up to him.
However, he had forgotten that Feng Xuan was no longer the old Feng Xuan, and misjudged the nature of Thunder. A man like Thunder might be greedy for a new moment to sleep with him twice, but he would never really like him, much less include him.
This was the key point that even Feng Xuan wasn't sure about, and that was the interest that Thunder had in him. Since he spent so much energy on Feng Xuan, how could he possibly fancy a black peony wearing a pure robe?
