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89.18% Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating / Chapter 33: Miscarry?

章 33: Miscarry?

Feng Zhiyao watched from afar as Su Muyan walked towards the He Yuan Pavilion, her rosy cherry lips still maintained her faint smile.

Looking up, her eyes fell on him.

He was clad in a gorgeous silver silk robe, and the petals of the begonia flower were slowly falling on his body. They were fragrant as they flew over.

The silk robe was embroidered with a dazzling gold shard. A few gold threads were outlined on the sleeves and the hem of the robe. A gentle breeze blew, and the tassel beneath the robe fluttered in the breeze. He was elegant and noble, a peerless handsome. Ignoring the taut face, he was really a noble and elegant young master.

But reality was cruel.

"Sister Qionger's hand tendons?"

"Did you really break it?"

He looked gentle and noble. His eyes were smiling, but the pupils seemed indifferent. They were as bright and indifferent as a crystalline flower of water, captivating and seemingly untainted by dust. Unfortunately, the smile was did not within his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to be asking her a question, but already had a conclusion.

"Accidental injury."

Feng Zhiyao elegantly and blandly turned her body towards Su Muyan. The expression on her extremely beautiful face was as calm as still water. "Are you here to charge me guilty?"

"Do you know how important a pair of unblemished hands can be to someone who loves playing the zither?"

"You…"

"You've ruined Sister Qionger's life!"

Su Muyan's expression changed as he furiously spoke. The smile dissapeared and his lips carried a trace of coldness.

Feng Zhiyao gently nodded, slowly moving forward. The tassel on her waist emitted a slight sound of collision. It was clear and elegant, and her movements emitted a trace of a flirtatious and noble aura.

"It was Feng Zhiqiong who wanted to kill me, and I accidentally injured her hands to protect myself."

"Shouldn't I fight back but wait for your dear sister Qionger to kill me?"

Feng Zhiyao's eyes shifted, her red lips slightly raised. With a frown and a smile, she was gorgeous. Her elegant white clothes brought out a refreshing fragrance, while her black hair fluttered in the wind.

"But you can't just break her hand tendons like that!"

"She's your half sister! "

Su Muyan stared at Feng Zhiyao in front of him. Her expression became serious as he lowered his long eyelashes, unable to conceal the killing intent in his eyes.

"Should I be grateful to have such a sister?"

"I haven't forgotten who's so shameless to took my man away!"

Feng Zhiyao saw Su Muyan's expression without revealing anything. Her red lips slowly formed a faintly discernible arc. He wanted to kill her?

Did he have the ability?

A few days ago, he had scolded her for being shameless. Today, she would settle the score with him!

She met the pair of flaming black eyes. With a light smile, her eyebrows were dyed red as they flowed past.

At this moment, specks of light were dancing around the flower petals of the Begonia Flower. They were dancing on the confident, calm, and elegant face …

It was as if she was a dream or a fantasy. Her beauty was somewhat unreal …

Su Muyan suddenly looked over and his heart trembled!

It was as if someone had suddenly thrown a small stone into the usually quiet lake, sending out circle after circle of ripples.

"Took my man away!"

He felt that this half sentence made him very uncomfortable. Of course, he also didn't like to listen to it!

Therefore, his good-looking sword-shaped eyebrows slightly arched in a straight line.

"What?"

"Nothing to say?"

Feng Zhiyao was very surprised by his performance. She had already spoken in such an overbearing manner. How could he just stare at her in a daze without saying a word?

No, he must have been possessed, he thought she was beautiful, yes, he must have been possessed.

She had hurt his sister Qionger. How could such a vicious girl match him, Su Muyan?

"Feng Zhiyao, if you break your own tendons, I won't make things difficult for you for now. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

Su Muyan straightened his expression. His eyes were cold like stars, and there was a deep blue lake in the depths of his eyes. His expression was deep and clear, containing a cold and dense anger within it.

"Hahaha…"

Giving face?

This is so funny!

Was she a fool?

Pfft, if someone's tendons need to be broken, it should be his!

What kind of relative was he!

"Su Muyan, you're dreaming!"

Feng Zhiyao scolded with a cold voice, her pretty face suddenly turned dark.

Su Muyan looked deeply at Feng Zhiyao. As soon as she finished speaking, he could feel the icy coldness that emanated from her body. This cold indifference came from her bones.

A white figure ran over from afar and grabbed Su Muyan's sleeve.

"Cousin, kill her for me!"

t's Feng Zhiqiong, who had just heard the news, was rushing over. She fiercely stared at Feng Zhiyao, her venomous eyes as sharp as swords.

"I want her dead!"

"I must make her die!"

Feng Zhiqiong was wearing a white robe. Her hair was disheveled and she looked like a ghost. The smile on her face was sinisterly cold.

Feng Zhiqiong looked at Feng Zhiyao's extremely gloomy face, she felt a little scared for some reason. She remembered that her wrist was agilely held by Feng Zhiyao that day. A trace of panic flashed across her eyes, so she tightly held onto Su Muyan's arm for safety.

"Cousin, help me!"

"Su Muyan, if you really do touch a strand of my hair, then Mighty Heavenly Castle will forever disappear!"

Feng Zhiyao sensed Ye Weiyang emotional fluctuations, who was hidden nearby. Her long eyelashes drooped down, covering her eyes that were as cold as water. She sneered in her heart, "They really are cousins!"

"Cousin, don't listen to that slut's nonsense. Cousin, quickly help me get rid of her …"

At this moment, Feng Zhiqiong was like a berserk female wolf, her eyes were bright red with blood stains.

"How noisy!"

Feng Zhiyao's interest was dashed when she heard this. She gently flicked her slender fingers and sent out a sharp embroidery needle …

Could this stupid woman change her lines? Who could be so cheap as to compete with her!

"Ah …"

"Cousin, it hurts!"

Feng Zhiqiong only felt a hot wetness between her legs as she covered her stomach and cried out in pain. That sticky feeling made her entire body uncomfortable. Soon after, the mottled blood slowly dyed her white dress.

Feng Zhiyao was shocked. No way! Her body is so fragile! Why did her "good sister" bleed so much when she just secretly shot her with an embroidery needle?

Had she miscarried?


章 34: Force Him to Pay the Debt

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.


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