Su Muyan quickly carried Feng Zhiqiong in his arms. With a tap of his feet, he rapidly dashed through the crabapple woods and headed towards the Plum Court.
Before he left, he gave Feng Zhiyao a fierce glare, "If anything happens to Qiong'er, I won't forgive you!"
His tone was cold, and within the coldness, there was a strong, unquestionable aura.
Feng Zhiyao gazed at his back, sneering sweetly like a blooming poppy. How could she be afraid of him!
After a long while, when Su Muyan disappeared around the corner while carrying Feng Zhiqiong, Ye Weiyang's thin lips curved into a beautiful smile.
He stood straight on the shore of the lake, while his white clothes and black hair floated up at the same time. Under the reflection of the petals of the pink begonia, he looked like the cloud blocking the moon, floating like the breeze blowing back the snow, an indescribable jade tree facing the wind, extremely graceful.
"Yao'er, do you want me to destroy Mighty Heavenly Castle for you?"
When Feng Zhiyao turned her gaze towards him, he asked. His tone was very doting, with ninety percent indulgence and eighty percent admiration. His voice was as clear and pleasant as ever.
"No need."
She gave Ye Weiyang a deep look.
"I like to control everything!"
The light in her eyes circulated like white plum, clear like spring water.
"Alright."
Ye Weiyang nodded. This was the girl he liked, never a delicate dodder that needed to rely on someone.
"Weiyang, why hasn't your master appeared recently?"
Feng Zhiyao smiled and changed the topic.
Didn't the old man say that he liked food?
Why hasn't he come in a long time?
"Master is in closed door cultivation."
Ye Weiyang extended his arms, gently embracing her.
"Oh."
Feng Zhiyao nodded and said, "I've been staying in the Begonia Garden for so many days because I was pretending to be sick. I feel like I'm about to get moldy. Why don't you take me out for a stroll tonight?"
During the day, she naturally couldn't go out. She had a serious illness and went out to play. Wasn't that contradictory?
"Alright."
Ye Weiyang's eyes were filled with traces of tender affection. Under the illumination of the warm sun, he calmly looked around.
In the evening, Feng Zhiyao and Ye Weiyang were about to change their clothes and leave, a servant came to report that the King of Qi had arrived.
"You can't beat me, so you find helpers?"
"Weiyang, since the King of Qi wants to see me, wait for me at the Begonia Garden first. I'll go to Plum Court now!"
"Alright!"
Ye Weiyang's thin lips slightly pursed, but in the end, he still couldn't be at ease. Therefore, after Feng Zhiyao left, he quietly followed behind her and also went to the Plum Court.
He saw a group of servants kneeling before the entrance of Plum Court, as well as a white-bearded old imperial doctor who was trembling as he prostrated himself on the ground.
"Father."
Feng Zhiyao walked towards Feng Wucai with an angry face, asked in a delicate voice, "What's wrong with sister Qiong'er?"
There were traces of concern in her tone.
"Feng Zhiyao, you still have the face to ask? sister Qiong'er is so angry that she has miscarriaged!"
Su Muyan angrily walked out of the room and cursed at Feng Zhiyao!
Miscarriage?
Impossible!
She remembered that the embroidery needle had only shot at Feng Zhiqiong's legs, but it wasn't enough to make her miscarriage!
"To be pregnant before getting married, who would have the face to do that?"
Even if he wanted to scold her, he should think about it. Feng Zhiyao raised her eyebrows and sneered. Being pregnant before marriage, in modern times, might not be that big of a deal, but in ancient times, it was a fatal beat to girls!
"Alright, Yan'er, this matter has caused shame to our Prime Minister! Talk no more!"
"No one is allowed to reveal this matter. If someone divulges the secret, the family law will punish them severely!"
Feng Wucai's eyes swept across the room with a cold glint in his eyes. His face was ashen as he ordered his servants.
"Your King of Qi Highness, when will you marry sister Qiong'er?"
At the side, Su Muyan remembered pale-faced Feng Zhiqiong earlier. Her handsome face darkened, then said to Xuanyuan Haofei.
"This …"
"I did not mention marrying her! "
Xuanyuan Haofei's face was green and red mixed with white, looking extremely funny.
Back then, his mother had wanted him to marry Feng Zhiyao, the daughter of Prime Minister's first wife, as his wife. Because Feng Zhiqiong was born from a concubine, she could only be his concubine.
Now that Feng Zhiqiong suddenly had miscarriaged, Su Muyan's intention was for him to marry her. He really overestimated himself.
"Then does Your Highness not wish to take responsibility for my sister Qiong'er?"
Feng Zhiyao asked.
Hearing Feng Zhiyao's words, Su Muyan was slightly startled. Shouldn't it be him to ask?
How did she ask?
"Yao'er, don't spout nonsense!"
Feng Wucai was angry and wanted to stop Feng Zhiyao from talking.
"Back then, His Highness the King of Qi delivered me a marriage annulment letter. It can be seen that King of Qi loves sister Qiong'er. He was so decisive back then, why is he unwilling to take responsibility for Little sister Qiong'er today?"
Feng Zhiyao coldly glanced at Xuanyuan Haofei and asked.
"This …"
Xuanyuan Haofei held his tongue in his throat, unable to do anything after hearing her words.
"King of Qi Highness, I also mean it!"
Seeing the blinking eyes that Feng Zhiyao had given him, Feng Wucai reluctantly said.
"This matter, I'll have to report this to father and mother before making any plans!"
"Hmph!"
Xuanyuan Haofei coldly stared at Feng Zhiyao. Was she still the same Feng Zhiyao loved him so much back then?
She actually forced him to marry her little sister!
"Yao'er, aren't you seriously ill?"
"Have you recovered?"
Xuanyuan Haofei threw an killing eye over, causing Feng Zhiyao to curse herself for being reckless. However, in order to torture Feng Zhiqiong a little more thoroughly, she needed to promote this marriage!
Who didn't know that the concubines in King of Qi's Mansion were scheming? She just happened to borrow a knife to kill someone.
To be able to watch a show while torturing the target, what a good deal!
"It is precisely because of my illness, so I hope to see sister Qiong'er marriage as soon as possible!"
Feng Zhiyao pitifully blinked her beautiful eyes, then lowered her head and said honestly.
Ye Weiyang heard these words, his lips twitched, but his eyes were filled with incomparable doting.
"Your King of Qi Highness, even though sister Qiong'er is like this, she is still the pearl of Mighty Heavenly Castle!"
When Xuanyuan Haofei left, Su Muyan reminded him coldly with a smile that wasn't actually a smile.
At this moment, Feng Zhiyao was a little envious of Feng Zhiqiong: She had Su Muyan's sincere protection.
"Serve Second Miss well. There are certain things that you should not say. Be smart!"
Seeing Xuanyuan Haofei leave, Feng Wancai turned around and scolded the maidservants of Plum Court.
"Yes, sir!"
The maidservants hurriedly knelt down and said yes.
"Imperial Doctor Lin, thank you for today's matter!"
Feng Wucai helped Imperial Doctor Lin, who was still feeling uneasy after Xuanyuan Haofei's reprimand, to stand up, and said after calming his expression.
"Thank you, Prime Minister. I should leave!"
Glimmers danced in Imperial Doctor Lin's eyes as he trembled, wanting to leave.
"Wait —" Feng Zhiyao felt that Imperial Doctor Lin's expression was strange, so she quickly raised her voice to stop him from leaving.
Here are the two chapters of today ~
Ah … When Imperial Doctor Lin heard this, his body stiffened slightly before he stopped.
"Imperial Doctor Lin, has little sister Zhiqiong really miscarriaged?"
Feng Zhiyao felt that the white-bearded old man had a strange expression on his face. That was why she stopped him.
"Yes."
Imperial Doctor Lin nodded without any hesitation, but his hands were trembling in his wide sleeves.
Inner chamber had already been filled with Feng Zhiqiong's wails. This child should be King of Qi's descendants!
Feng Zhiyao turned her head and cast a glance inside the room. She lowered her head slightly and played with her white fingers, which were as white as sheep fat and as smooth as scall. She thought to herself, why did King of Qi let Feng Zhiqiong miscarriage?
"Feng Zhiyao, Imperial Doctor Lin is one of the best among the Imperial Doctors, how could he misdiagnose her?"
Su Muyan coldly stared at her and scolded.
"Imperial Doctor Lin, you better speak the truth!"
Feng Zhiyao ignored Su Muyan and crossed her arms, looking down at the elderly Imperial Doctor Lin.
"Of …"
"Of course it was the truth!"
"Prime Minister Feng, I have matters to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave first!"
Imperial Doctor Lin was scared witless by Feng Zhiyao's gaze, so he hurriedly excused himself.
"Hmm!"
Feng Wucai's expression was gloomy. He merely gave an "hmm" before butler Feng leading Imperial Doctor Lin out of the Plum Court.
"Shameful!"
Su Muyan glared at her and coldly snorted.
"Young Master Su, I only wanted to ask about this because of little sister Zhiqiong. Don't you think that His King of Qi Highness's attitude is completely different from before?"
Feng Zhiyao sneered and reminded him slowly.
Before this, he would marry no one but Feng Zhiqiong, but now such a thing had happened, he was hesitant!
How ridiculous.
Su Muyan's probing gaze landed on Feng Zhiyao's face. His thin lips were tightly pursed, his thoughts were in a mess, and his heart was like raging waves. Could it really be like what Feng Zhiyao guessed, that this Imperial Doctor Lin was really trying to harm sister Qiong'er?
The more Su Muyan thought about it, the more likely it was. Thus, Su Muyan clasped his hands in farewell to Feng Wucai and quickly chased after Imperial Doctor Lin.
"Yao'er, are you saying that the incident of miscarriaging was instigated by the Qi King?"
Feng Wucai was also a smart person. When he saw Su Muyan chase after Imperial Doctor Lin, he quickly pulled Feng Zhiyao to a secluded place of Plum Court. After confirming that there was no one around, he asked in a low voice.
"Dad, I'm just guessing. There's no proof!"
Damn King of Qi, it was best not to hinder her from watching the show!
Father's punishment had not even let Feng Zhiqiong miscarriage before, so the only explanation was that King of Qi wanted Feng Zhiqiong to miscarriage!
King of Qi might not be as fond of Feng Zhiqiong as the servants of Prime Minister's Mansion said.
Feng Zhiyao secretly laughed in her heart. "Damn it, it's lucky that the marriage has been annulled, otherwise, Feng Zhiqiong's fate would have been mine!".
Feng Wucai kept silent for a long time, in the end, his face darkened and he didn't say anything, he waved hand and let Feng Zhiyao return to the Begonia Garden to rest.
"Yao'er, you're back?"
Ye Weiyang was already waiting at the entrance of the Begonia Garden before Feng Zhiyao returned.
"En!"
"We can go for a walk!"
"Will you let me change my clothes first? "
Feng Zhiyao looked at Ye Weiyang, who was standing at the door, smiled and walked over, lightly punched him on the chest, and softly said.
"Yao'er, it's too late. Let's go tomorrow night!"
Ye Weiyang raised his head to look at the bright moon, shaking his head in refusal.
"Alright, since I'm tired too, then carry me and sleep together!"
Feng Zhiyao extended her beautiful white arms with a smile. Her jade-like fingers drew circles in front of Ye Weiyang's chest. The corner of her mouth curled up into a faint smile, which added a few traces of charm and laziness to her purity.
"Alright!"
As Ye Weiyang spoke, he had already carried her into the inner room, then took off her clothes …
Blowing out the candle flame. Uh-huh …
Ah ….
On the great jade lake shore, the sun was bright and beautiful, the golden sunlight diagonally spilled down, the grass grew and the birds flew, the willow catkins brushed the rippling light of the lake surface, jade leaf and pink lotus were so beautiful.
On top of an exquisite cruise boat, Feng Zhiyao, who was wearing a purple dress, was leaning against the white jade railings.
Glistening beautiful, graceful standing, lake wind, blowing her skirt, hair as smooth as seaweed even raised a beautiful arc behind her.
A pair of clear and intelligent eyes were like the spirit spring on a mountain. They were pure without a trace of impurities, but the smile was indeed that captivating. It was so crystal clear that one would never get tired of looking at it.
"Weiyang, why are you in a daze? Don't tell me my joke isn't funny?"
Feng Zhiyao raised her little hand and waved it in front of Ye Weiyang's eyes as she coquettishly said.
"No …"
"It's funny, but you know, I'm not used to smiling! "
Ye Weiyang explained, afraid that after Feng Zhiyao found out his real identity, she would flee far away.
"Right, hey, no more jokes. Let's go to the teahouse by the shore and have some snacks!"
Coming out so early in the morning, without having eaten enough, Feng Zhiyao took the initiative to pull Ye Weiyang's hand up, with a sweet smile on her face.
"Yao'er, if we go to the teahouse together, it will ruin your reputation!"
Ye Weiyang looked at the pair of dark and limpid eyes, obsessively looking at her flower-like charming face, as he spoke with an awkward red face.
"Ur …"
"Then you want to protect me secretly?"
Feng Zhiyao gently smiled with her delicate eyebrows raised. The beautiful face of the Begonia Demonstration was like a beautiful flower in a lake. Under the shining sun, it emitted a beautiful, fresh, and elegant charm. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
"Yes."
Ye Weiyang nodded honestly, he didn't want to make things difficult for her.
"Reputation?"
"Idiot, I don't care!"
The worse, the better!
Then no one came to bother her with the marriage proposal. Therefore, she went out in the daytime instead of her usual movement. Thinking up to this, Feng Zhiyao pursed her lips with a faint smile, which was dazzlingly enchanting.
Besides, it's a wonderful thing to walk and have tea with a beautiful man!
As soon as she finished speaking, she excused Zi Yun, who was laughing secretly at her, off the cruise boat. She ordered her to buy some rouge from the Rong Fang Shop, then they would meet up in Yue Yang Restaurant.
Afterwards, she and Ye Weiyang slowly got off the cruise boat, walking slowly side by side.
The combination of handsome men and beautiful women would always attract the attention of people.
In the elegant room next to the window on the second floor of the Ming Cui Restaurant, a handsome man dressed in orange clothes was standing there majestically, holding a white jade cup in his hand as he stared at the street. Of course, he also saw the scene of Ye Weiyang and Feng Zhiyao together.
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