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<blockquote>Chapter 82 part3

It took a long time before Situ Yelei was willing to let Feng Zhiyao go.

"Yelei, aren't you tired?" He was always as fierce as a tiger!

"When I'm with you, there's only happiness and no fatigue!" Situ Yelei hugged her soft and delicate body and laughed.

"You're so annoying!" Feng Zhiyao pouted coquettishly and laughed, but seeing that her clear and crystal clear eyes were filled with the charm of ice and jade, her beautiful eyebrows were raised in the morning sunlight, her watery eyes were pressed against her rosy lips, and even using all the brush and ink in the world, it was impossible to describe her current graceful and charming appearance.

"Yao'er, I like you to be like this, coquettish and cute!" Situ Yelei hugged her and kissed her face.

"Alright, it's getting late, hurry up and leave!" Feng Zhiyao urged her, she could not let her father catch her with Situ Yelei, as Father Feng had high hopes for Wen Xingyuan.

"I really don't like the look of having a guilty conscience. Sigh, I'll marry you home sooner." Situ Yelei frowned, his face was filled with regret.

"Come on, hurry up and settle your marriage contract, stop blabbering in front of me!" Feng Zhiyao laughed and patted his chest and raised her eyebrows.

"Alright, I'll be going back first. Sleep for a while more." Situ Yelei gazed at her body lovingly, he was so tired that he didn't want to leave, he felt like all of his energy had been squeezed dry by her.

After Situ Yelei left, Feng Zhiyao sat cross-legged. Suddenly, she felt an endless flow of true energy flow out of her body, as light as a feather.

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Am I really over indulging myself?" Feng Zhiyao was worried, she wouldn't be able to sleep next, so she put on her clothes and memorized all the martial arts manuals at the bottom of her heart.

Then she threw up twice more, and when it was close to dawn, she was completely at ease, but she could not resist the torrent of sleep, and immediately fell asleep.

… ….

September 24th.

Linghu Ziche waited for her outside the pavilion that was covered in green willow trees with his umbrella.

"Eldest senior brother, let's go. We've already waited for nearly two hours. That Lady Feng will definitely not come." Although Zongzheng Shaoqing said it on the surface, in his heart, he was still a little looking forward to it.

"Eldest Senior Brother, it's raining so heavily, she definitely won't come out to send you off!" Shen Qinghan pulled open the carriage curtain and shouted to Linghu Ziche who was inside the rain.

She didn't want to see that woman. She wanted to advise Eldest Senior Brother to return as soon as possible. If he stayed here, he would be led astray by that woman sooner or later.

Just as Linghu Ziche was disappointed, Feng Zhiyao came over in the carriage.

Zongzheng Shaoqing naturally saw it too, at this moment, he also felt a bit of joy in his heart. However, when he saw his Junior Sister laughing and chatting with him, he reminded himself once again that the person he liked was his Junior Sister!

This time, the rain became smaller. That small silk-like rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small, the curtain of rain was so dense, it was as if the mountains were covered with a white gauze like a cicada's wings.

Rain like fog, like fog like rain, wisps of continuous entanglement.

Feng Zhiyao frowned, she looked at the rain and thought, this kind of rotten weather, sure enough, it's going to rain, the beautiful man was going to leave!

"Yao'er, did you come to send me off?" Linghu Ziche couldn't believe his eyes at all. He thought he had seen wrongly.

"Un, I promised you yesterday, I won't break my promise!" Feng Zhiyao wanted to get down from the carriage.

However, she was immediately hugged by Linghu Ziche into his embrace, causing Feng Zhiyao to be stunned. She, who was wearing red clothes and carrying white clothes, flew towards the corner of their clothes with the wind from the rain, drawing a beautiful curve amidst the fluttering of the rain.

"Yao'er, you came to send me off, why didn't you tell me before coming here alone? What if you meet a bad person along the way? " Wen Xingyuan's voice came clearly from afar.

Feng Zhiyao raised her head to look, only to see a luxurious carriage running on the official road, from the luxurious look, it had to be the number one family.

"Xingyuan?" Feng Zhiyao didn't expect that Wen Xingyuan would actually come to send her off. Suddenly, she laughed to herself secretly, thinking that she had forgotten that Linghu Ziche stayed in the Feng Yun Hotel earlier and that the Feng Yun Hotel was the biggest tavern in the Wen Family. It was normal for Wen Xingyuan to know that he was leaving.

Wen Xingyuan said in a calm voice, "Ziche, Shaoqing, Qinghan, have a safe journey!"

Hearing that his good friend had arrived, Linghu Ziche immediately put Feng Zhiyao down, the peach blossom eyes revealed a smile: "Thank you for seeing us out."

Feng Zhiyao chuckled, and said in a clear voice, "We're friends, it's something that we should do!" Suddenly, she laughed, "Where is your junior sister? Why don't you dare come out and meet me? "

"Who said I don't dare to come out and meet you!" Shen Qinghan was provoked by Feng Zhiyao as her small face darkened.

As expected, she could not take it anymore. She immediately lifted the curtain of the horse carriage and jumped down from the carriage.

"When are you coming to the Xian Yang to play again?" Feng Zhiyao had held up the oil-paper umbrella above her head a step ahead of her, preventing her from getting wet.

What are you doing here? Even the eldest senior brother is going to be taken away by you!

"I'm not coming anymore!" Shen Qinghan laughed coldly, then laughed as if she had changed her attitude, "Big brother Xingyuan, was the lady you hugged so good last time? Did you like her a lot?"

After Feng Zhiyao heard this, she immediately confirmed that Shen Qinghan did this on purpose. Her only purpose was to anger her!

But how did Shen Qinghan know that she was her, that's all! It was a waste of time!

"Yes, I do like her. I can't wait to marry her right now!" Wen Xingyuan looked at Feng Zhiyao with deep and loving eyes, and said without concealing it at all.

However, how could Shen Qinghan know that the two of them were originally the same person?

Therefore, Shen Qinghan covered her mouth and laughed, "That lady sure is lucky, she doesn't look like someone who abandoned his wife's life!"

Damn, she said that Feng Zhiyao was an abandoned wife's life!

ND, it looks like this Shen Qinghan really deserves a beating!

"Xingyuan, listen to her." After Feng Zhiyao heard this, she was silent for a moment, then pulled Wen Xingyuan's hand and said.

"I didn't say anything bad about you!" Shen Qinghan said smugly, but only because she lost too much last night, so she had to take it back no matter what.

"Junior Sister, don't argue with Yao'er again! It's time for us to go! " Linghu Ziche looked at Wen Xingyuan holding the umbrella and Feng Zhiyao's shoulder was being embraced by him. It was a beautiful picture no matter what, but in the eyes of the other two beautiful women, it was glaring, and they were at a loss.

"Eldest Senior Brother, Junior Sister, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, let's go!" Zongzheng Shaoqing glanced at Linghu Ziche and Shen Qinghan who were standing in the rain and asked.

"Big brother Ziche, I made this cake for you so early in the morning, I hope you like it! It was to do these for you that I arrived two hours late! " Feng Zhiyao instructed Zi Yun to take a red lacquered food box from her carriage, and handed it over to her with a smile.

"Thank you, Yao'er." Linghu Ziche didn't think that he would receive such a gift before he left.

"I've made three people's portion, you can have it together." Feng Zhiyao laughed, this smile made Shen Qinghan's teeth itch in hatred, thinking, she definitely cannot use any better methods, there was no need for food to seduce her eldest senior brother.

"I don't want to eat it!" Shen Qinghan coldly snorted.

"Little Sister Qing Han, why are you still angry at me?" Feng Zhiyao changed into a warm attitude and even took the initiative to walk over. Leaving the rain, he held Shen Qinghan's small hand and quickly pierced it with his finger.

However, Shen Qinghan retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and said angrily, "Don't be so intimate with me, I'm not too familiar with you — —" Strange, why does her hand feel a sharp pain just now?

"That's right, I'm unfamiliar so I'm not familiar. However, I still wish you a pleasant journey and fall into the river halfway …" Feng Zhiyao moved closer to her ear and whispered more and more softly.

Perhaps the rain was too loud, the others didn't hear what the two girls were saying to each other.

In the end, the rain was too heavy. Linghu Ziche and the rest sat on the horse carriage and left.

"Yao'er, stop looking, everyone has left." Wen Xingyuan's voice contained a trace of obvious anger.

"Alright, farewell, it's time for me to leave as well." Feng Zhiyao laughed as she walked into the rain, and bid farewell to him. The rain had drenched her clothes, outlining her beautiful curves, and he could not help but feel his eyes burning with passion when he saw her. His woman's body was simply too beautiful, and he had the impulse to do it to her again!

"Yao'er, come back in my carriage." Wen Xingyuan propped the oil-paper umbrella on her head once again.

"No need, Xingyuan, I really have to take my leave." Feng Zhiyao hadn't forgotten the kiss on her face from the 300 rounds she had fought with Situ Yelei last night. Those were indisputable evidence so she could only dodge as far as she could.

"So fast? "Then I will ride with you in your carriage!" Then, Wen Xingyuan ordered Zhan Yi to take the carriage and leave.

Thus, Feng Zhiyao helplessly faced Wen Xingyuan, who had already been instructed to sit beside Wan Sanzi, the coachman.

"Yao'er, why aren't you saying anything? Was your wet clothes making you uncomfortable? "Eh, these blue and purple kisses of yours don't seem like they were left by me a few days ago!" Wen Xingyuan then saw the faint light and finally saw the kiss mark on her collarbone. He was puzzled, but a sinister look quickly flashed past his warm and handsome face.</blockquote>

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