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Chapter 53 Guardian

Li Mincan watched Feng Zhiyao withdraw her hand from Situ Yelei’s palm. His handsome eyebrows twisted, and he couldn’t make out a single thing in his heart. Unexplained feelings flashed through his mind, but the most that flashed through his mind was anger. He and she had kissed before, but why was she still confused about the future emperor’s son-in-law?

This woman, he must properly teach her a lesson when he had time!

Seeing the arrival of the big boss Xuanyuan Haoyu, Feng Zhiyao hurriedly stepped forward and sweetly laughed, “Haha, what a coincidence!”

“Don’t be offended!”

Her words were naturally directed towards Xuanyuan Haoyu and Li Mincan!

“Aiya, you guys take your time, I’ll go upstairs and take a bath first. Hehe, I’m very fast!”

“Let’s eat later. Zi Yun, let’s go!”

After laughing, Feng Zhiyao quickly dragged Zi Yun upstairs to get ready to take a bath and change her clothes.

The three pairs of eyes stared at Feng Zhiyao’s graceful back without blinking; they were all stunned.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Haoyu was the first to regain his senses, “Head of Situ Family, why are you here?”

When he saw Feng Zhiyao and Situ Yelei happily chatting, he felt rather uncomfortable.

However, he didn’t probe further, only carelessly pressing his temples. When he thought of the ambush on the way, his heart became even colder.

Li Mincan saw the displeasure on Xuanyuan Haoyu’s face and wrinkled his brows. He immediately felt a little worried. Could it be that King of Jing was suspicious of him?

Situ Yelei was startled. He raised his head to look at Xuanyuan Haoyu. Although he was covered in dust, he was still unable to conceal the nobility and elegance exuding from his body!

“Merely business matters.”

Situ Yelei’s words were simple.

“Is that so?”

Xuanyuan Haoyu remembered how Xuanyuan Lingxi pestered Situ Yelei, how did he get out of Xian Yang?

However, wasn’t it too much of a coincidence that he was going to Su Yang as well?

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Haoyu’s sharp senses detected a flash in Situ Yelei’s eyes. When he thought about the suspicious manner in which Situ Yelei had given Feng Zhiyao the fan just now, his heart sank.

“Then when will you return to Xian Yang?”

“I’m afraid it will take some time, at least until the locust plague is over!”

Situ Yelei had a standard business smile on his face. After seeing Xuanyuan Haoyu’s brows tightly knitted together when hearing this, a hint of understanding flashed through his heart!

It was just as he had guessed!

Xuanyuan Haoyu didn’t want him to go with them!

“Your majesty King of Jing, Brother Situ, let’s all sit down and eat something first!”

“Don’t wait for Miss Feng, women are slow!”

Li Mincan said as he raised his head and looked in the direction of the room where Feng Zhiyao was staying.

They nodded in agreement and sat down gracefully.

The corner of Xuanyuan Haoyuu’s mouth raised up, elegantly playing with the exquisite white jade cup in his hand. His mind was deep in thought as thinking about Feng Zhiyao’s idea of how to deal with the locust plague.

They saw Xuanyuan Haoyu waiting for them for so long without the slightest sign of a frown, but Li Mincan and Situ Yelei couldn’t see clearly what he was thinking.

After Feng Zhiyao had gone upstairs, she had asked Zi Yun to wait outside while she took a comfortable bath alone.

Pulling the thin thread on her waist, with a shua sound, her bra landed on the ground.

The crystal clear foot stepped into the wooden bath barrel, gradually entering the water filled with the petals of the rose. The warm water made her to breathe out comfortably, and the water vapor shrouded her body, making her feel elated.

She mischievously picked up some water and sprinkled it on her round and fragrant shoulders. After the moistening of the water, her body became even more crystalline and enchanting. Her fair and bright skin had a tantalizing pink luster to it.

“Yao’er, your body is making me more and more fascinated.”

Wearing a tight black robe, Ye Weiyang quietly leapt out from his hiding place.

“It’s you, Weiyang!”

Feng Zhiyao was stunned. She didn’t think that he would appear at her side so soon.

“Didn’t I tell you to find me the recipes that Hundred Transformations Doctor left behind?”

“How did you end up at the Xie Chen Hotel?”

Feng Zhiyao was gently carried out of the wooden bath barrel by Ye Weiyang.

“Someone is willing to pay a heavy price for your head. I’m worried about you.”

Ye Weiyang embraced her naked body, raising his eyebrows.

“Weiyang, you’re great!”

Why did you come as well? Then what was she going to do with her pretty boys!

Feng Zhiyao pursed her lips.

“You are my wife, so I should treat you well!”

When his hand touched her jade-like snow-white skin, it was smooth. He then turned to the bed and smiled gently, “Yao’er, I’ve missed you!”

Feng Zhiyao thought about the three ‘Buddha’ waiting downstairs. How could she and Weiyang do it right now?

“Don’t, we have lots of time!”

Feng Zhiyao’s eyes flashed, she threw a flirtatious glance at him, then Ye Weiyang immediately nodded.

“Seriously, such a nice honest man was actually led astray by me.” Feng Zhiyao sighed helplessly. He was too infatuated with her. It seemed that he was not that easy to get rid of.

“Why is Yao’er sighing?”

“Could it be that you’re afraid of others wanting your head?”

Ye Weiyang thought that she was worried about her life, so he couldn’t help but hug her tightly.

“Yao’er, don’t be afraid, I will protect you forever!”

“Never leave you!”

A pair of bony hands gently moved around her wet hair. Her neck was warm, and his voice was light but firm. Each and every word entered her ears. She only felt her body tremble as something buzzed and her mind was a mess.

” Weiyang, thank you!”

Feng Zhiyao’s face remained calm, because at this moment, other than saying these words, she didn’t know what else she should say.

“Yao’er, I don’t want your gratitude. I want you to be my wife!”

A rare smile appeared on Ye Weiyang’s lips. He blushed as he dressed her, and then he firmly held her slender hand to his lips. A warm aura spread over her smooth and tender snow-white skin, causing her to tremble slightly.

“But — our relationship is already close!”

Feng Zhiyao really wanted to say “Please don’t call me wife”, but thinking about how this man treated her well, she kept her words to herself and quickly replied.

“Yao’er, only when I held you did I feel happy!”

He took a deep breath and felt more comfortable. He hugged her even more tightly as a warm and fragmented kiss landed on her smooth forehead. His eyes contained a bone-eroding emotion.

“Eldest Miss, have you finished bathing?”

“His Highness, the King of Jing, has just sent someone to hurry us up!”

Zi Yun’s voice came from outside the door.

“Oh, I’m almost ready.”

After Feng Zhiyao finished speaking, she kissed Ye Weiyang on the forehead, quickly combing out her inky hair. “Weiyang, can you please go back to Night Rakshasa for a check on my mother’s business?”

Feng Zhiyao grabbed Ye Weiyang’s hand and caressed her cheek while speaking in a delicate voice.

“But I’m afraid you’re in danger.”

Ye Weiyang didn’t want to take even half a step away from her.

“Don’t worry, this time, the Young Master of Soul Chase Manor is with us. I’ll be fine!”

Feng Zhiyao said with a beaming smile.

“But Yao’er, you are my wife. I have the responsibility to take care of you, including your safety!”

Ye Weiyang considered himself to be an extremely responsible man. As a result, he refused to leave.

“Fine, since I’m your wife, will you listen to your wife?”

Feng Zhiyao was deep in thought. If admitting being his wife could make him listen to her, then she would admit it!

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