Peerless Alchemist: Useless Sixth Miss

Knock-knock. Knock-knock.

Rong Fangsu was awoken but a series of knocks at her door.

Rubbing her eyes, her tone sleepy asked "Xiaohui who is it?"

"Sixth Young Miss, its Fourth Young Master" Xiaohui said as she help Rong Fangsu out of bed.

Fourth Young Master is called Zhang Guili the youngest child of current Head of Zhang Family, Zhang Bo. He is also the only child of Concubine Qi, the Fifth Furen who now deceased. Among all Zhang sibling the one Zhang Wen Jing closest too is this child. Rong Fangsu may not be one and the same as Sixth Miss Zhang Wen Jing but upon meeting the boy, she touched by soft familiar nostalgic. It's not particularly bad feeling, corner of lip curled.

Danqiang leaded the boy in, as Xiaohui finish helping her getting dress.

Rong Fangsu was dressed very simple today. She wore a modest silvery thread embroidered skirt paired with a top of similar embroidery create a positive impression. With a light makeup further enhanced her beauty, she was also sporting a few delicate jewelry like small pearls earring and her Xun Yin Jade pendant.

Her outfit is neither extravagant nor awkward gaudy. Simple and plain like common daisy. It was just enough to bring out her beauty. Paired with that smile that wasn't quite a smile and her calm and tranquil tone, it really made her seem like an outstanding noble lady! Who would dare associated with number one trash of Zhang Family, Zhang Wen Jing who mistreat by all, even more so by lowly servants.

"…Sister?" Little Zhang Guili stunned as he laid his eyes on his favorite sister, it's certainly her be that face and that voice but the air and temperance was world apart from the previous her. Is this really the same weak and timid elder sister he always knows?

"Litt….Lit-little"

"Hmm" A soft voice snapped Zhang Guili back to reality. Guili's large, curious eyes staring at her.

"Little Guili what wrong?" Seeing the boy expression Rong Fangsu broke into a profounder smile. Although she planned to stay on guard after her rebirth and remained distant, especially from this body's relative but somewhat the movement she see this boy face; she flood with air of familiarity, is it because of this body or Zhang Wen Jing will?

"Nothing Sister, it…jus-just you look different today." The boy blushed slightly turning his head away to hide, but the reddish ears give away. Wah, Big Sister seems to be a bit strange today. My hair is standing on edge even without any wind! Strange, very strange. A child's feelings are very astute, especially this one. But after taking a closer look, this is still the usual kind-hearted Big Sister.

"Sister, Sister, were you sleeping?" Guili asked innocently, he wanted to see his beloved elder sister first thing in the morning.

"It's okay" she respond with a brilliant smile before continued: "What bring you all the way here?" in a teasing tone.

Rumbling into his pocket, he took out a small brown package and laid it hastily on the square pine wood table. "Walnut pastries, I got them from the kitchen, they're still warm" he beamed as he said that.

The moment he got his hand on a freshly bake goods; he rushed here, wanting to share with his sister. He grinned ear to ear as he proud of himself. Seeing his happy expression, Rong Fangsu too became quite happy. Picking up a delicate piece of bake goody, then take a bite; the favor was mild and pleasant yet light aftertaste, causing her mood to dramatic improve. She lifted another piece to the boy mouth. At the same time.

Peck! She happily kissed her younger brother before she chowed down another walnut pastry, her decorum light and ladylike causing many to unable to gaze away from her.

Zhang Guili tenderly touched the cheek his sister kissed, his face broke into a shy smile, happily being rewarded.

Pa!

Suddenly the door was kicked opened. Bang! Bang! Bang! A loud footstep was heard, stomping into the room was gaudy orange-robed, highly skilled embroidered robe with chrysanthemum flower pattern, her silky hair curled into a bun on the top of her head and decorated with rich green jade hairpin matching with a large jade ring on her finger giving a girl a grandeur appearance.

The girl was only one to two years younger than Zhang Wen Jing with a similar oval shaped face, a comparable match to that of a delicate beauty. It's just that the girl's arrogant attitude made it difficult for others to get a good impression of her. That is Zhang Xiu, her blood sister, who shared the same parents as Zhang Wen Jing.