C8 Presumptuous Man

Seeing Feng Yiyang so protective of her, Yi Ruo Han felt a sweetness in her heart, but she didn't just want him to carefully protect her. She chuckled lightly as she walked forward and took Feng Yiyang's arm, and said softly: "Yi Yang and I are friends now, so my mother is very good to me too. But you, big brother, are already so old, why haven't you arranged for the marriage? "

The second branch was born early, and their heir, Yi Qingliu, was three years older than her brother. However, he was just like her name. He had a romantic personality, and because of his kidney deficiency, he was a sickly person. Thus, he had proposed a few marriage and had been rejected by the woman.

No wonder... Who would be willing to marry their daughter to such a scoundrel? Furthermore, Mrs Liu was not a person who was easy to get along with.

Although Irkan's words were unpleasant to hear, she did not speak against him. She thought that he had hidden his words well and was not as stupid as Mrs. Liu. Feng Yiyang understood in his heart and did not point it out with a smile.

Mrs Liu was choked by her words, but because her master's position was not as high as the mansion's, she could only step back and scold her son, "This useless fellow doesn't know how to give me any time to rest, aiya!"

Mrs Liu said, forcing out two tears. Seeing that Yi Ruobai was not helping her with the conversation, she quickly nudged her. She thought she was doing it covertly, but there were a lot of people who saw her.

In her heart, Yi Ruozhong cursed Mrs Liu for being muddle-headed, and smiled apologetically at Yi Ruohan, but was scared off by Feng Yiyang's expression that was not a smile.

This man … She couldn't afford to offend him.

"It's rare for Big Sister Han to come back and do something like this." "I got a rare book in my room a few days ago. Can elder sister come with me to take a look?"

When Yi Ruohan heard that there was a good book to read, her almond eyes lit up. Feng Yiyang understood her personality, but at this moment he had no choice but to sweep through her sexuality. He reached out his hand to hold on to the approaching Yi Ruhan, a smile on his face.

"My wife wants to accompany me to see the house that she lived in when she was a child. I don't think it's convenient for her!"

"I can accompany you later." Seeing that he didn't agree, Ironhan pouted. But she knew that she had to leave some face for Feng Yi Yang in front of her relatives, so she could only quietly protest.

Feng Yiyang saw that her eyes were watery and pitifully tight. But after a moment of thought, he also agreed.

Since he was in this mansion, it was likely that Yi Rui didn't dare to do anything to him. If he had fallen for something he shouldn't have, he would have had a way to protect Han'er and teach her a lesson.

He had always suspected that there was something fishy about the previous life's death. In his previous life, he had been investigating the cause of her death with the help of his own authority. After some investigation, he found out that it was Second Miss Yi.

At first, he thought that a lady like Yi Ruozhong would not become a big deal, but in the end, he had underestimated her vicious heart.

After the guests had dispersed, Ironhan followed him to her room. He did not stay for long, and after about an hour, he came to take Feng Yiyang for a stroll in the garden.

When Yi Ruohan came back, she had a book in her hands. She refused to give it to Feng Yiyang even after asking for a few times for it.

Worried that Feng Yiyang might have a grudge against her, she could only act coquettishly because she was afraid that he would wait too long and come back early. If he still wanted to take her book, it would be unkind of him.

Seeing her cute appearance, Feng Yiyang pinched her nose in a good mood, coaxing her for a long time before finally swindling her into giving the book to him.

"This is the Compendium Pavilion my father bestowed upon me." Yiran pulled on Feng Yiyang's clothes and dragged him into the pavilion as if she was offering a treasure.

Feng Yiyang looked around, and all he could see was rows and rows of neatly placed books. The air in the library was thick with the smell of ink and paper. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Irkhan, seeing his playful look, imitated him and breathed in unfathomably.

"Ever since I was young, I loved to read books. My father bought many of these kinds of books. They were all very miscellaneous, but they were all very interesting."

As she spoke, she took down a tattered book from the shelf and passed it to him. Feng Yi Yang took it and took a look.

"Do you usually like to read this book?" Feng Yiyang casually flipped through a few pages, and just as she said, some of the stories were quite interesting.

"Mm, this is one of the categories. I also like the book you gave me." She sounded serious.

You even know how to praise him at a time like this. Feng Yi Yang was both angry and amused as he patted her head lightly with the book in his hand. He couldn't help but laugh.

"How many of these books have you read?" Feng Yiyang took out a history book from the bookshelf, read it a few times, then put it back.

"My memory is good. The books I've read are basically photographic." Seeing that he was not interested in the history book, she took out another military book and gave it to him.

Feng Yiyang took the military manual but did not immediately flip through it. Instead, he stared at Yi Ruhan seriously, "Do you really have a photographic memory?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Seeing Feng Yiyang's unfriendly expression, Yi Ruhan was a little puzzled.

"Have you told anyone else about this?" Feng Yiyang asked again.

Seeing that his face was getting more and more unsightly, Yi Ruoran suddenly remembered that she had shown Feng Shenglan this ability a few months ago, and her heart skipped a beat.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided not to tell Feng Yiyang about this matter.

"No, only you, father and brother know." She answered with a very guilty and shaky tone.

Feng Yiyang only thought that she was afraid and stroked her back. He was obviously relieved as he heard the news. He tried to comfort her: "It is a great skill to have photographic memory. If there is someone who knows that it is necessary to make use of them then I'm worried that something will happen to you."

So that was the case.

Hearing his words, a trace of understanding slipped into Yi Ruhan's heart. That's right, she used to live in her room, so perhaps the biggest things outside had nothing to do with her. But now, she was Feng Yiyang, the direct wife of the Third Master of the Ji Clan. If something really happened, she would at least lose her head, and at most, her entire family would be beheaded.

Cold sweat trickled down Yi Ruhan's back. She didn't know what to do, so she looked at Feng Yiyang. Although she was anxious, she forced herself to remain calm.

"I will protect you." Feng Yiyang hugged her with a smile.

Irhan had never felt that one hug could be this warm.

As the sky gradually darkened, Feng Yi wanted to bring Yi Ruhan home. Everyone cried out in sadness and amusement as Yi Ruhan hugged Mrs Xu tightly and refused to let go.

Afraid that the madame would be unhappy if they were to be late, the Xu family pushed her away, telling her to bring along some thin gifts that had been prepared in their residence, and that Feng Yiyang would bring her back from time to time.

Only then did Yi Ruohan give up. When she reached the mansion, her eyes were still as red as a rabbit's, looking adorable. Feng Yiyang pinched her face, causing her to smile slightly.

In the darkness of the night, Ah Fu grabbed a servant girl and threw her into the woodshed. Although the servant girl's hair was in a mess, she was delicate and pretty. Under the moonlight, he saw that it was actually Ju'er, one of the maidservants that was married to Yi Ruhan.

With a frown, Ah Fu took out the rag that was stuffed into her mouth and threw it aside. Then, he pulled out the dagger at his waist.

"Do you want to say it yourself, or should I say it for you?" A mocking smile appeared on Ah Fu's face. He tied Ju'er's hands with a rope and stared at her with a pair of sharp eyes.

With a cold snort, he said, "Then let me remind you." As the Madam's personal maidservant, you eat the Madam's salary while your elbow is turned outwards. You know medicine, you are usually the one who treats Madam's minor ailments. It was because of this that Ironwood asked to cooperate with you, and secretly gave Madame medicine to drink. If it wasn't for the divine doctor my master invited, my madam probably wouldn't have been able to have a child in the next few days. "You wicked woman!"

When Ah Fu reached the point of being agitated, he gave Ju'er a heavy kick, causing her to roll on the ground in pain and cry bitterly. The more she cried, the more excited she became. He narrowed his eyes at her and suddenly gave her another kick.

This kick cleared her mind a lot, so she quickly got up and kowtowed.