C4 His Doting

He had intended to give it a light kiss, but to think that the both of them would sink into it at the same time. It was only when Yi Ruohan was out of breath that Feng Yi Yang released her as if he had sensed something.

Yi Ruhan realised what she had done, and her beautiful face flushed red.

"You … "I …" Her eyes avoided opening her mouth, but she did not dare to look at Feng Yiyang.

"Heh." Her cute appearance made the smile on Feng Yiyang's face soften. He covered the lower half of Yi Ruohan's body with a cover of joy, took out a book from under the pillow and handed it to her.

"I've asked my father-in-law, you like reading books like this." When Feng Yiyang saw Yi Ruhan's eyes light up, he knew he was right about the treasure.

"This book... I don't quite understand it. " IronHan flipped through a few pages and saw that there were a lot of unintelligible characters on it. She opened her mouth hesitantly.

Feng Yiyang smiled, "No worries, I just happen to understand a little. I'll recite it to you in the future." After he finished speaking, he sighed in his heart.

How could he just happen to understand it? When he learned that she liked this, he searched day and night for the book, learning its language day and night, just for her sake.

"Mm …" Yi Ruhan's heart was no longer as conflicted as before. She stuffed the book into Feng Yiyang's hands and leaned against the soft cushion beside the bed to listen to him recite. She actually fell asleep in a daze. In a trance, he felt himself being gently placed on the bed. She just snorted and fell asleep again.

She had slept soundly that night, and she had not even dreamed.

"Miss, it's time to wake up." The sunlight was already shining through the window into the inner room. Lan'er lightly knocked on the screen. She then carried a basin of water, hung two towels, and gave a set of clothes to Yi Ruhan, then slowly walked in.

Feng Yiyang was already dressed, and he was leaning against the bed with a book in hand. On the other hand, as if Yi Ruhan was extremely tired, she still hadn't gotten up even now.

"Let her sleep a little more!" Feng Yiyang motioned for Lan'er to put the basin on the table and stand down.

Lan'er obediently did as he was told, but before she left, she added worriedly, "Master San, the madams want to drink the tea that the little miss offers!"

"No worries, I know what I'm doing." Feng Yiyang tilted his head and glanced at Yi Ruhan's sleeping visage, the doting expression on his face not concealing anything.

Seeing that she didn't want to disturb the silence, Lan'er agreed.

Perhaps it was because she had been stared at by Feng Yiyang for too long, but Yi Ruhan noticed and frowned. She moaned and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Feng Yi Yang sitting on the bed and looking at her, her cheeks reddened again, and she unnaturally looked away.

"You're awake?" Feng Yiyang stood up with a smile.

He was tall, and when he stood she felt even more oppressed. His face was as hot as a cooked shrimp, and he inadvertently pulled the quilt up.

"Since you're awake, get up!" Feng Yiyang couldn't help but find her funny when he saw her look. Seeing that Yi Ruhan was shy, he put the book on the bedside and left this space for her to be alone.

Feng Yi Yang left, and only then did Yi Ruhan get up from the blanket. She didn't call Lan'er anymore, but put down the bed curtain herself and changed her clothes. After she tidied up and hung up the curtains, she saw that Feng Yiyang was playing with something on the dresser.

Seeing that she was fine, Feng Yiyang took her hand and told her to sit in front of the dressing table and comb her hair bit by bit.

Yi Ruhan had never been treated like this by a man before, she was blushing from embarrassment.

"I'll do your hair." Although Feng Yiyang's technique was rough, it was gentle. It was as if he had secretly learned it many times. A woman with a bun had done it very quickly.

Yi Ruhan looked at her blurry figure in the bronze mirror and felt her heart warm up. Feng Yiyang treating her so well made her unable to bear to brush his intentions aside.

Feng Yiyang took out a coral step from the wooden dowry and gently inserted it into her bun.

"Does it look good?" Feng Yi Yang leaned over and indistinctly breathed into Yi Ruohan's earlobes.

Yi Ruhan was both embarrassed and annoyed, so she gently pushed his head away.

Remembering something else, she pulled open the bridal veil. What entered her eyes was actually exquisite and unique hairpin earrings.

She looked at Feng Yiyang in surprise, not knowing why he had so many things for girls. When Feng Yiyang saw her looking at him, his unchanging face turned red.

He lightly coughed to hide his embarrassment and said, "When I first met you, I felt that you would look good wearing it, so I took care of it. Seeing that there were things that suited you, I bought them all."

Yi Ruhan was stunned.

Earlier, she had always thought that Feng Yiyang marrying her was a whim, and that she wanted to marry Feng Yiyang because she was not angry at the insult Feng Zhilan had given her. However, when she saw Feng Yiyang's thoughts, her heart was actually moved.

"When did it happen?" she asked.

"At the Lantern Festival three years ago, you and Sheng Lan were at Ru Yi Bridge. At that time …" He was thinking of her.

It was just that at that time, she was in such great turmoil and he didn't want to get involved with her. However, Feng Shenglan caused her to die on a bridal sedan in her previous life, and her subsequent actions caused people to feel a chill in their hearts. Thus, he decided to live a new life and tie the little girl up to his side.

Hearing Feng Shenglan's words, Yi Ruhan's eyes dimmed. Feng Yi Yang knew that she was unhappy, so he patted her back and helped her to calm down.

"Master San, Madame is already waiting in the main hall. You and Madam should hurry! " Mama Ge's voice sounded from outside the door. Without waiting for Feng Yi Yang to speak, she brought the two maidservants in to clean up the bed. When she saw the flawless white cloth, her smiling face immediately stiffened.

"San Ye …" "This …" She did not have time to care about Yi Ruhan's presence as she presented the handkerchief in front of Feng Yiyang. She was sullen and unhappy.

"No problem, I'll go and explain to mom." Feng Yiyang smiled at Ge Ma.

"Master San, this is the wedding night, you can't let Madam live like this." Ge Ma's expression became more and more unsightly when she saw Feng Yiyang condescendingly follow Yi Ruhan's thoughts.

"Alright." Feng Yiyang put on some dignity, "I was happy last night. I drank too much alcohol and the madam took care of me so I'm tired. You can go now!"

This was chasing her away.

Mama Ge was depressed, but there was nothing she could say. She could only leave with her people.

"You don't need to worry about Mama Ge's words. Just leave everything to me." Feng Yi Yang held Yi Ruhan's hand, stroking it a few times on her palm as a comfort.

Yi Ruohan knew that it was because of her that the handkerchief was clean on her wedding night. Feng Yiyang had carried the burden for her this time, and she actually felt a bit of gratitude in her heart, unconsciously getting closer to him.

Before going out, Feng Yiyang specially asked the doctor to help her get a safe vein before leisurely walking out, as if he was in no hurry at all.

Yi Han let Feng Yi hold her hand as they walked to the main hall.

At the head of the main hall sat Feng Yiyang's mother, and the next was her family. Second Master Feng and his family were seated on the same seat. After they arrived, the entire family was considered to be present …