C107

After two days of silence, Zi Feng, who was in his room, opened his tired eyes. Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, his heart ached inexplicably. Today, she was going to be married, but the groom wasn't him. Could it be that he could really just watch helplessly as she married someone else?

Thinking back to the past, Zi Feng once again silently closed his eyes, but thinking back to the present, such a good life. With a husband who loved her, a peaceful home, would he still be able to disturb her? Zi Feng ruthlessly shook his head as he screamed in his heart, "No! I can't!"

Thinking of this, Zi Feng forcefully controlled the impulse in his heart.

Zi Feng, who had stood up, wobbled as he walked towards the door. Pushing the door open, she saw that it was a sunny day. Standing in the sunlight, Zi Feng closed his eyes and prayed that she would be happy. As for the question, just let it fly away with the wind!

As long as she was better off, anything was fine.

Zi Feng opened his eyes again, his empty eyes suddenly flashing with a strange purple light. Zi Feng muttered to himself, "There will be no more worries in the future."

He then laughed dryly and walked into the room, shouting in his heart, "From now on, let the faith in the peak of the world whip me!" As he was thinking, he closed the door once again.

When the two servants who passed by the door saw Zi Feng, who had just left, they couldn't help but start to discuss among themselves.

A man said, "Old B, who do you think that violet-haired youth is? Why haven't we opened the door for the past few days? He looks so energetic today, so what do you think happened?"

When the other person heard the first person's words, he frowned and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe he went out to steal some food tonight." B Man paused for a moment and suddenly said excitedly, "Didn't you hear that there was a fish missing in the kitchen last night?

The man nodded in relief when he heard the other man's explanation. "That makes sense. That makes sense." After the two left, a tiger's head came out from the bushes and said to itself, "Brother Wolf, should we silence them?"

The Netherworld slowly walked out from the grass. After thinking for a while, he said, "There's no need. Boss is already taking the blame with us. Let's just let nature take its course!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zi Feng's room with a bit of pity, but in the blink of an eye, he said, "Xiao Bai, let's go steal a few more." As he spoke, he headed towards the kitchen. Hearing that, Lil 'White followed behind excitedly, as if he was afraid that something might happen.

At this moment, Zi Yan walked out of the room. She habitually looked at Zi Feng's room and muttered, "If you come tonight, I'm afraid everything will be safe!"

After speaking, he walked towards Zi Feng's room. When Fa Ming, who was in the middle of his morning class, saw Zi Yan passing by, he smiled and said, "He's up. He just came out for a while and went back in."

When Zi Yan heard this, she smiled in embarrassment. She no longer paid attention to Fa Ming and quickly walked up the steps in front of Zi Feng's door.

Looking at Zi Yan's departing figure, Fa Ming muttered to himself, "You truly are the source of all evil. I hope that you will do your best." As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards his own room.

Hearing these words, Zi Yan couldn't help but tremble as she turned around to look at Fu Ming who had just left.

The moment she opened the door, Zi Yan saw Zi Feng's haggard face and felt an indescribable pain in her heart. However, she forced herself not to show it, and walked over to Zi Feng's side, standing there quietly as if she was waiting for orders.

The silent Zi Feng remained silent for a long time as he quietly sat there in a daze. After a while, Zi Feng raised his head and said to Zi Yan, "I want to drink some porridge."

When Zi Yan heard these words, she hurriedly nodded her head and quickly left the room. To Zi Yan, Zi Feng was her everything.

In a short moment, a series of ding-dong ding-dong sounds sounded out in the kitchen, and a young girl in purple clothes could be seen busily working.

The chefs in the kitchen stared with their mouths agape at the small and delicate hand that was brandishing the shiny kitchen knife. The posture was so pleasing to the eyes.

They did not expect that this petite girl would be so good at cooking. Each and every one of them was filled with admiration, and even the chef, who rarely fought, could not stop praising her.

After a while, Zi Yan was ready and waiting for the porridge.

When the chefs in the kitchen saw this delicate and pretty purple-dressed girl, all of them became infatuated with her. One of them wanted to go up and strike up a conversation, but upon seeing the frosty face of the purple-clothed girl, he could only forcefully shut his mouth.

When the other chefs saw this, they all calmed down. Not long after, the kitchen was filled with fragrance. Zi Yan asked with a gratified smile on her face as she placed the sliced dishes in. Not long after, the smell became even more fragrant and mellow.

Each and every one of them stared straight at the small bowl in the purple-clothed girl's hands. They really wanted to taste it, but the purple-clothed girl ignored them and walked out.

After the purple-clothed girl left, a battle sounded out in the kitchen. Everyone was discussing the cold and elegant purple-clothed girl.

Zi Yan, who was carrying a small bowl, walked into Zi Feng's yard after a while. She raised her head and saw Zi Feng standing under a tree, staring at the sky. Zi Yan quietly walked closer. Zi Feng didn't feel anything. After a while, Zi Feng turned his head and looked at Zi Yan in surprise.

Zi Yan said with a smile, "Eat quickly! "If it's cold, it won't smell good anymore." When Zi Feng heard this, he took the small bowl from Zi Yan and began to eat.

Zi Feng, who had been in a daze a moment ago, only regained his senses after smelling this fragrance. After drinking two mouthfuls, the soft rice grains entered his throat and gave off an indescribable feeling. This porridge was greasy but not oily.

Zi Yan also obediently smiled and said, "Do you want another bowl?" Hearing this, Zi Feng shook his head and said, "Next time!"

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Zi Yan. Seeing how satisfied Zi Feng was, a smile appeared on Zi Yan Han Bing's face. For a moment, the sunlight shone down on her, causing her to be extremely enchanting.

It was noon, and the house buzzed again. Zi Feng, who was sitting in the room, stood up. He pushed open the door to find Zi Yan already waiting in the courtyard. Thus, the two of them walked towards the hall together.

As people passed in and out of the main hall, the maidservants continued to busy themselves with their work. Two red lanterns were hung in front of the door, and the sign was plastered with large, red characters, giving people a feeling of celebration. As for Zi Feng, who was walking over, his eyes were filled with depression and his eyes were filled with confusion. Zi Feng felt an indescribable feeling as he watched others celebrate.

If he hadn't left back then, he was afraid that he would be the bridegroom now! Seeing the person he loved fall into another's embrace, Zi Feng didn't know if this was a form of cruelty or a form of test.

This heart-wrenching pain made him somewhat absent-minded. Coupled with the fact that he hadn't eaten anything in the past two days, Zi Feng's movements were unsteady. Fortunately, he had Zi Yan's support.

As soon as they entered the hall, the maidservants called Zi Feng to take a seat. They heard the maidservant say, "Because they are Miss Xiang's friends, they were arranged to sit at the bride and groom's table." As he got closer, he noticed that two or three people had already taken their seats at the table under the plaque in the lobby.

Zi Feng sat down next to Fa Ming, who had been here for some time. Zi Yan also sat down. Not long later, the hall was filled to the brim with people whispering to each other. Zi Feng, who was quietly waiting, looked like a monk. There was no expression on his face at all.

Just as everyone was calling out in excitement, Etiquette shouted, "Newcomer, enter the palace." With that, a man and a woman in red robes appeared in front of the main hall. The one walking in front was the weather-beaten City Lord. He greeted everyone with a smile.

Not long after, the middle-aged City Lord sat on a chair under a plaque in the lobby. Seeing that everything was ready, he shouted, "Newcomer, salute!" Hearing this, the groom, brimming with joy, took the bride by the hand and walked towards his parents.

"I bow to the heavens and the earth." "Second bow to the great hall." Husband and wife bow to each other. "

"Wait a moment." Just as the newbie was about to perform the last bow, Zi Feng stood up and stopped him. For a time, everyone in the hall looked at the teenager with purple hair standing up. Seeing his handsome face, everyone couldn't help but guess what was going on.

Hearing Zi Feng's words, the lord of the city looked at the violet-haired youth with an unfriendly gaze. The groom also looked at the guest that he had been taking care of for a long time.

Zi Yan, who was sitting beside Zi Feng, cried out in heartache after hearing his voice. "You still can't forget? "Why? Why did you do this to me?" As he spoke, he also stood up. It seemed as though Zi Feng had already ran out the door with a single glance.

This caused the previously boiling hall to quiet down. Looking at the purple-clothed girl's beautiful face, everyone was shocked. Thinking back to what had just happened, everyone couldn't help but silently ponder, 'Could it be the legendary love triangle?' Just as everyone was puzzled, that violet-haired youth walked down the table, walked up to the bride, stopped in front of her, and asked, "Have you really decided?" Hearing this, everyone looked at the violet-haired youth with incredulous expressions.

The groom, seeing that he had lost so much face, was about to say something when the bride spoke first, "Yes, it's been decided. Never regret it."

When Zi Feng heard these words, it was as if something had been sucked out of his body. He slowly turned around and shakily walked towards the entrance.

When the crowd saw this scene, they could not help but feel somewhat relieved. Each and every one of them revealed their true colors.

Seeing everyone in such a state, the mayor's face became even darker. He hadn't expected that the wedding day would cause such a shameful event. For a moment, the mayor glared at the bride in anger.

Just as everyone was relieved, the purple-haired youth at the gate said, "Granddaddy and grandma are no longer here."

Hearing these words, Gou Cheng Xiang Xing lifted the red hair that should have been covering her face. At this point, tears were already streaming down her face, her voice hoarse as she asked: "What happened, where are they?"

When everyone heard this conversation, they finally realized that it was their long-lost brother and sister. The mayor's expression also eased up.

After Zi Feng heard this question, he shakily turned around and said, "It's alright, I've already avenged them. You can live a peaceful life!"

As he spoke, he walked out of the door. Seeing Zi Feng's departing figure, the bride suddenly fainted. However, he didn't see any of this.

Zi Feng was wandering aimlessly on the street, with his blurry eyes, haggard, depressed face, and desolate back, giving people an indescribable feeling. Little White quietly walked behind Zi Feng. He didn't dare to complain at all.

Not long after, Farmer caught up and also quietly followed behind Zi Feng.

The sun was high in the sky and there were not many people on the street. Zi Feng, who was floating in the air, muttered, "I really can't watch you marry someone else. You're so ruthless. Why are you so ruthless?"

After speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing, "Is this how we end up?" As he spoke, he lifted his head with an unwilling expression. However, a moment later, he lowered his head helplessly. Thinking of that line, he couldn't give what he wanted, and Zi Feng's heart throbbed in pain again.

At this moment, Zi Yan, who had previously ran out, was standing in the wilderness. She stared at the small town in the distance with a dark expression as she muttered, "I'm sorry. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for appearing in front of him." With that, he rose into the air and disappeared into the horizon.