Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Feng Mo Xing

Hearing this time name, Old Master Nan was stunned. He would never expect that Nan Hua would ever recommend the young boy whom Nan Hua had only met for a few times in the past.

Feng Mo Xing was Commander Feng's son and also the only boy who survived from the war and the incident before. He and his sister were scheming against their half siblings because they were oppressed for nearly three years after their mother's death.

They were both very ruthless.

At least, it was Old Master Nan's opinion. But since his grandchildren decided to befriend them, he didn't give his opinion.

It was just…

"Feng Mo Xing is only 12 years old. He's currently studying in the academy with his cousins."

Third Master of Feng Family, Feng Qian Kun, had been staying in the Capital City for a period of time. His sons, aside from the twins who were the sons of Concubine Hai, were staying in the academy to strive for the position they wanted.

Feng Kang Xiang was striving to become a general, but since he was only 14 years old, around the same age as Nan Luo, he hadn't participated. He was different from Nan Luo, who had been studying ever since he was young, so he would only truly participate in the future.

His two brothers were both learning in the academy right now.

"In the future," Nan Hua answered simply.

Old Master Nan was speechless once more.

He patted Nan Hua's head. "You can choose to do what you want to do, but you have to remember not to overexert yourself, understand?"

"Yes, Grandfather."

…

<In a certain Tea Store>

A young woman was sitting on one of chairs with teacup in front of her. Her movement was elegant as she slowly sipped the tea in front of her. There was no other customer at this time, so it was rather quiet.

Bang!

The door opened and a young man strode inside. He looked at the young woman in front of him with dark glint.

"Have you been well, Sister?" the young man asked in a low tone.

The woman's hand shook as she tried her best to keep her calm. She looked at her younger brother through the veil she was wearing, wary of him because she didn't know what he wanted from her. "After all these years, you finally call me sister again?"

"Should I call you Madam Wen instead?" the young man sneered. "I thought that you still have some conscience and will not harm the person who gave birth to our father. Who would have thought that you're so ruthless?"

"Don't slander me, Long Qian Xing!"

Long Qian Xing snorted and looked at the person in front of him, Long Xu Nian. He had been making things difficult for the other party through some means, but he never thought that Long Xu Nian would still had left some backup measure in Long Family Residence.

If he was not fast enough, he knew that he would have lost to this young woman in front of him. And should that happen, he would never be able to forgive himself.

"The banquet before, the few small families, and even Long Family Residence," Long Qian Xing mentioned the place one after another. He looked at his sister. "If you would like evidence, I can show them to you. But for a person like you, prison is letting you off easy."

"Long Qian Xing!"

Long Xu Nian slammed the teacup on the table. Her eyes were red as she looked at her younger brother who was no different from stranger for her. She had been staying in Wen Family Residence and because of Long Family's attitude, her life had been harsh.

Which other noble young ladies would be asked to wash their own clothes?

She was not even given any allowance and those people dared to bully her openly when her husband was showing his favoritism towards his concubine.

No matter how many of them she killed, there would always be new women in her husband's embrace.

She hated the Wen Family so much.

But she couldn't just leave this identity. Once she left Wen Family, she knew that Long Qian Xing would not hesitate to put her down.

"Are you going to let Grandmother know?"

"Does she need to know how unfilial her granddaughter is?" Long Qian Xing looked at Long Xu Nian. "I have let you off for the past few years, but since you didn't seem to be staying quiet at all, I have decided to prepare a gift for you."

Gift?

The word caused Long Xu Nian's heart to tremble. She knew that whatever gift Long Qian Xing, it would be anything but good news for her.

"You…"

Long Qian Xing stood up and threw a bloodstained token on the table. His eyes were harsh as he looked at the woman in front of him.

Once, they were brother and sisters.

Once, they were so close.

Once, they trusted and depend on each other.

But those times would never return. He had changed, she had changed, and the two of them would never be able to return to the past where they were both still so innocent. They had taken a different path.

Paths that couldn't coexist with each other.

Not taking another look, Long Qian Xing turned around and walked away. He didn't want to stay here anymore.

He had tolerated her on account that she used to be his family members.

He had allowed her to stay alive on account that she used to be his sister.

He had been patience to her because she was once his closest family member.

But now, no longer.

His patience had run out and Long Qian Xing didn't want to have anything to do with Long Xu Nian again. This time, he cut off all path for her so that she would never be able to hurt those he cared for anymore.

"This is the last time. The next time you try to harm those whom I cared for, I'll let you experience pain worse than death."