C97 (1/2)
When Bai Zheng heard this, she shyly lowered her head. From her earlobes to her cheeks was a layer of crimson red.
When Feng Jingxuan and Feng Linhuai saw this, they looked at each other, and Feng Linhuai laughed even more.
”Xuan, you really don't know what's good for you, why are you bothering this couple.”
”Yes, yes, yes.” Feng Jingxuan replied, ”Oh right, Uncle Yi King, I heard that a new chef with excellent culinary skills has come to the Treasure school, and has released quite a few new dishes. Why don't I take advantage of today and invite you to have a taste?”
Feng Linhuai looked at the sky, only to see that in the middle of the sun, the matter of the report had dragged on for a long time.
”Why didn't you say so earlier? Then we have to go quickly. If we're late, I'm afraid there won't be a good spot for us.” With that, he pulled Feng Jingxuan out of the door.
Seeing that the person had left, the shyness on Bai Zheng's face instantly disappeared as he looked at Feng Linyuan coldly.
Seeing that, Feng Linyuan immediately put on a fawning smile, and asked warmly: ”Is Zheng hungry?”
”I'm not hungry.” With that cold voice, Bai Zheng turned and walked out of the great hall.
At the entrance of the yamen, the spectators had already dispersed, leaving behind only the carriage that Bai Zheng had taken in in the morning.
Bai Zheng looked around, and could not help but frown: ”Where is your carriage?”
Feng Linyuan, who followed closely behind, replied in a low voice: ”Just now, I came in a hurry. I rode my horse to the Yi King Palace, and sat in the carriage of the Yi King.”
”Riding?” Bai Zheng immediately frowned, ”Your body is able to withstand the bumpy ride!”
Feng Linyuan lowered his head in grievance, not daring to speak.
Bai Zheng let out a long sigh: ”I'll send you back, get on the carriage.”
Feng Linyuan hurriedly replied, ”Okay.”
The noon sunlight was shining through the car window evenly, warming the entire carriage. Only Bai Zheng's cold face seemed out of place compared to her surroundings.
Feng Linyuan carefully glanced at her a few times, and finally broke the silence: ”Zheng, are you angry?”
”What do you think?” Bai Zheng glared at him.
”I understand, Zheng was blaming me for disregarding my own body.” Feng Linyuan said helplessly, ”It's just that Zheng, you should tell me before you go to work next time.”
”You should have told me before you came out next time,” she said. Bai Zheng replied expressionlessly.
Feng Linyuan paused for a long while, before finally lowering his head and apologizing, ”Sorry.”
Bai Zheng raised her eyebrows, looked at Feng Linyuan quietly, and sighed: ”I thought we trusted each other enough.”
She raised her eyes, which were filled with a fragmented light. ”You should have believed me. I'm not a reckless person.”
”Zheng, I naturally believe in you.” Feng Linyuan looked back at her, his lips curled up in a smile, ”But, I am your man after all.”
Bai Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he said, ”I hope that you can give me a chance to show off when you encounter difficulties. ”Although it's very easy for my fiancee to do anything, if it's like that, I won't feel any sense of accomplishment.”
”A sense of accomplishment?” Bai Zheng turned her head.
In her previous life, after being a woman for nearly thirty years, she had never thought about this problem.
”I am your future husband. If I can't protect my wife and need her to solve all the problems by herself, then wouldn't my husband be too useless? ”What's more …”