C3 Husband and Wife in This Life

"Why should we avoid it?" Mei'er suppressed her anger and continued, "Now that my family's young mistress is his third aunt, it is only natural for him to lower his head!"

She then looked at Yi Ruhan and saw that she did not have much of a reaction, so she continued, "He was the one who spoke rudely, saying that our Miss has always been slow, that it's not enough to seduce him, and even seduce Lord Third. If it wasn't for him, would the young mistress and the Madam be so angry? "

Yi Ruhan was startled, the two maidservants were her trusted aides, they would never lie to her.

But she did not remember the truth of what they had told her. He clearly remembered that his mother held him in her arms and cried before she got married. She was told to take good care of him and his son, so how could she get off the bridal sedan? Everything had changed.

What went wrong?

Yi Ruhan clenched her fists tightly, her face turning pale. It was a pain so deep in her bones that she could hardly breathe.

Seeing her like that, Lan'er angrily elbowed Mei'er. Mei'er knew she had made a mistake, so she quickly lowered her head and began to massage Yi Ruhan more attentively to relax.

The clean room immediately quieted down. Even the sound of Lan'er's soft splashing was particularly ear-piercing.

At that time, Feng Yiyang came down from the banquet in front and went straight to his room. Just as he opened the door, he saw Mama Ge and a group of maids standing there gloomily. Seeing him, Mama Ge was about to greet him with a smile, but he waved his hand to stop her. She went straight to the inner room.

The bed was empty, and Feng Yiyang's heart was empty as well.

He looked at the untouched dishes on the table and clenched his fists under his sleeves.

"Where's Madame?" The man's clear and cold voice was particularly abrupt in the room, and it was difficult to detect that it was slightly trembling.

"Madam has gone to the cleaning room. She will be able to come out in a while." Mother Ge saw that Feng Yi Yang's expression suddenly became ugly and hurriedly responded.

Feng Yiyang's heart suddenly relaxed, and the corner of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

He had lived for two lifetimes, but why was he still worried about her? In this life, she had already married him. She wouldn't die on a bridal sedan in such a beautiful place like in her previous life …

"You go down first, I'll wait for her here." Feng Yi Yang looked up at Mother Ge and lightly instructed.

Aunt Ge stopped and turned to leave, but hesitated before she turned back and said, "Master San, the mistress seems to only want the maidservants her family brought to serve her. This is against the rules."

"It doesn't matter. As long as she is happy." Feng Yi Yang pretended that he did not understand the meaning behind Ge Ma's words. He gave a shallow smile that caused Ge Ma to be dazzled.

The Third Master of her family had always been good-looking, and when he smiled, it was even more so. However, San Ye had been cold since he was young, and didn't like to laugh.

"Third Master," Mama Ge recovered from her smile, "You can't let Madam off like this!"

"Everything is my responsibility, you can leave first!" This was the order to leave. Mother Ge knew that if she persisted with her views today, Feng Yiyang would definitely be at odds with her. He could only drag his face along as he unwillingly left.

Just as Mama Ge left, there was a commotion from the clean room. Yi Ruhan was wearing a light pink undergarment, with her hair dripping wet and her face flushed red from the hot air. She was slowly walking out.

Seeing Feng Yiyang sitting on the bed in his wedding clothes, she was slightly stunned in her heart. Her footsteps paused, and she wanted to escape.

Feng Yiyang naturally saw her. After taking off her phoenix coronet and gown, she seemed to have added a bit of charm to it. He always knew that she was good-looking, but now that she was so delicate and charming, it seemed like … Better.

Seeing what she wanted to do, Feng Yi sighed in his heart. He stood up and walked over quickly, gently pulling her wrist to the table and helping her to sit down.

As soon as she touched the chair, she stood up nervously, her hands gripping the hem of her dress tightly as she lowered her head.

"You drank too much in the lobby. Why don't you join me for a meal now?" Feng Yiyang coaxed her to sit down again.

This time, Yi Ruhan didn't stand up, she was only nervously pinching the hem of her clothes.

She could smell the wine on him. It was faint, and it was evident that he didn't drink too much. However, her current mood was really … I'm not in the mood to enjoy these meals.

"I can't eat." Yi Ruohan spoke with a bit of a sobbing tone, making Feng Yi Yang's hand that was holding the silver bowl pause.

"More or less." He smiled at her and instructed the two maidservants behind him, "You two, serve the Madam some food."

Mel and Lan looked at each other, then obediently went forward to help Ira set up the dishes. There was a lot of food in the bowl, but she didn't use it. She lowered her head in thought as she held the silver chopstick. It was unknown what she was thinking about.

Lanier and Mel stared at her nervously. Even if she wasn't willing to marry the Third Master, Yi Ruhan's actions were already too excessive. If San Ye were to really get up now, Miss would probably suffer a great loss. However, their statuses were low, so it was not good for them to start lecturing their young mistress.

"I'm going to wash up, you take your time and eat." Finished speaking, Feng Yi Yang stood up with a faint smile, nodded towards Lan Mei'er, and went to the cleaning room alone.

"Miss, you should have gone with San Ye." Anxious, Mei'er quickly patted Yi Ruhan on the back.

Yi Ruhan remained unmoved, her downcast eyes finally showing some light. She took the plate and began to eat, bit by bit. Actually, he was extremely hungry. Not long after, he had finished all the dishes.

Feng Yi Yang was thinking about her and washing his hands quickly. As soon as Yi Ruhan put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, he came out wearing his inner clothes.

Seeing him come out, the emotions that she had suppressed rose again. She sat there awkwardly, her fists clenched.

Feng Yiyang walked up to the table and took a look. Seeing that she had eaten, the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. He did not say anything, but turned around and sat on the bed.

Yi Ruhan glanced at the bed, feeling troubled.

She couldn't leave the house on her wedding night just to avoid people talking about her. But Feng Yiyang took up the bed … Where should she sleep?

She glanced around the room and saw that everything was clean except for the bed. There was no place for one person to sleep, so she could not help but hang her head in dejection.

"Madam will remove these after the meal." Feng Yiyang suddenly spoke and instructed Lan'er. Then, with a softer tone, he gently called out to her: "Han'er, come here."

Such a familiar tone startled Yi Ruhan. She stood rooted to the spot, not moving for a long time.

Yi Ruo Han's reaction was already within Feng Yiyang's expectations. He smiled faintly and sighed. Since she was being so cautious, he could only take the initiative so that she could let down her guard as soon as possible.

Feng Yiyang stood up and walked in front of her. Seeing her tautened face and her clenched fists turning white, Zhang Xuan felt his heart ache for her.

He held her fist in his hand and leaned closer to her. "What's the problem?" The weather has turned cold, and my hands are cold.

Yi Ruhan's eyes twitched, she wanted to withdraw her hand from his palm. However, when she gently struggled, Feng Yiyang's grip tightened. She could only obediently remain still and let him squeeze her.

"You don't have to be so afraid of me." Feng Yiyang leaned in closer, "We are husband and wife behind us."

Forget it, he didn't wait for her to react and just picked her up. Yi Ruhan exclaimed, her arms tightly wrapped around Feng Yi Yang's neck, afraid that she would fall down. The smile on Feng Yiyang's face became even more obvious. He walked a few steps slowly and gently sat her down on the edge of the bed.

"We need to have a drink." Seeing that she had finally become more obedient, he coaxed her into putting the wine cup into her hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that Yi Ruhan looked anxious and worried like a little deer, he put the wine in his mouth and lightly touched his lips, which he yearned for day and night.

Yi Ruhan's pupils gradually dilated before she slowly became lost again.