C1 Nightmare Rain Night

Deep into the night, the sky was overcast and the stars were dark.

Moonlight shone through the thick clouds, filling the air with an eerie atmosphere.

"Crack ~ ~ ~"

Blue and purple bolts of lightning streaked across the sky!

Immediately after, there was a clap of thunder!

The cold wind blew open the closed window, and the pale moonlight shone into the room, illuminating the beautiful antique room.

Feng Wanyi, who was lying on the bed, snapped out of her daze and abruptly opened her eyes.

She sat up, her head full of cold sweat, her heart pounding.

In the bright yellow cradle beside the bed, a cute and exquisite baby was sleeping soundly. She glanced at it, and a trace of a benevolent smile flashed across her elegant face. Her jade-white fingers touched the baby's face, and she muttered: "Mo be good …" "Mo isn't afraid, Mom is here …"

This was the first child of her and Ye Linfeng, and today was the full moon. Little Mo was sleeping soundly, his thick eyelashes covering his eyelids, making two small shadows. His delicate features inherited his mother's gentleness and his father's valor.

Looking at little Mo's pink face, Feng Wanyi's heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction she had never felt before.

Her husband would ascend the throne tomorrow and become the king of the world, the target of every woman's adoration. Ye Linfeng, on the other hand, had promised her that she would be the one he loved the most in his life.

Right now, she had already safely given birth to Mo. Furthermore, she had watched him thrive and grow, becoming a valiant prince that could stand shoulder to shoulder with his father. In this world, which woman was luckier than her?

Feng Wanyi pulled up her hair and got off the bed. She was afraid that the night wind would hurt Mo, so she wanted to close the window. However, from the half-open window, she saw a girl walking into the small courtyard.

— — That's Hee Xiang, the maid of Little Sister Shu.

Feng Wanyi half opened the door and said softly: "Hee Xiang? "Why are you here so late? Is there anything I can tell you?"

Hee Xiang pursed her lips, a mocking sneer appearing on her half-lidded face. "My family's second miss invited you to the back garden of the Prince's Mansion, saying that she has something to tell you."

Feng Wanyi sighed from the bottom of her heart as a trace of gloominess flashed across her eyes.

A few days ago, Feng Qingqing came to find her and knelt in front of her while crying, saying that she had admired Ye Linfeng for a long time and begged her sister to introduce her to the prince.

She was the direct descendant of the Feng Family, and Feng Qingqing's own older sister. How could she watch her younger sister waste her good years and leave home to become a nun?

However …

Not to mention that she and Lin Feng deeply loved each other, they could only allow one other person in their hearts. Just the matter of the two sisters working together had made Feng Wanyi's heart strongly reject them, so even though she agreed, she never mentioned this matter to Lin Feng.

Unfortunately, his little sister seemed to be very anxious. She probably hadn't heard anything these past few days, so she actually came looking for him in the middle of the night.

Feng Wanyi frowned and turned her head to look at the cradle. Hee Xiang, who was observing the situation, immediately said, "If you are worried, this servant can look after the young prince for you."

When Feng Wanyi heard this, she hesitated for a moment. She was afraid that Feng Qingqing would have the upper hand if she waited for a long time. In the end, she nodded and agreed.

As Hee Xiang watched her back, a sinister smile slowly appeared on her face. In the tranquil room, she looked at the small bright yellow cradle with a trace of viciousness in her eyes!

Feng Wanyi held onto an oil-paper umbrella as she walked quickly towards the back garden.

The rain had just started, but it was raining fast. The night wind was blowing furiously, causing the raindrops to fly diagonally. Even with her umbrella, Feng Wanyi's clothes were getting wet.

However, the closer she got to the back garden, the more she felt that something was wrong —

The joyous sounds of men and women constantly entered his ears, even the wind and rain could not stop them!

Feng Wanyi was instantly enraged in her heart!

The Prince's Mansion had always been a strict place. A strict servant and a servant girl had always been at odds. This pair of man and woman were a bit too daring, daring to do such dirty things right under her nose.

Feng Wanyi's pace could not help but quicken as the sounds became louder and louder in her ears. Feng Wanyi's heart also sunk further and further.

"Your Highness, please be gentle... Tap lightly... "I'm in so much pain …"

Her voice was a little distorted from the excitement, but Feng Wanyi recognized it.

This was his own little sister, Feng Qingqing's voice!