Chapter 92 Taking her home was even more shameful, because she actually couldn't resist...

Feng Yujiao's hands trembled slightly as she held the fine wooden comb. Looking at Lin Zhi, who was as beautiful as a flower in the bronze mirror, her expression was complicated and filled with heartache.

"Ah Zhi, are you really sure about this?"

"With your brother here, Pei Lang wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

Why force yourself to marry someone you don't want to marry?

After her husband finished saying that Lin Zhi was going to get married, Feng Yujiao wanted to rush over despite the snowy night, but she was ultimately stopped.

Seeing her in such a simple "wedding dress" now fills me with mixed feelings. A wonderful person like Lin Zhi would not be too much even if she were covered in jewels. It is really unfair to her to dress like this.

But Lin Zhi raised her hand and placed it on Feng Yujiao's shoulder, feeling her swollen fingers, just like her own when she was pregnant, and pulled her to sit down.

“Sister, now that you’ve heard my brother’s words, you know that this is my own heartfelt wish.”

“I’m not the kind of person who would compromise myself, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to see you as often in the future. This is a gift I’ve prepared for my nephew as a token of my appreciation as his aunt.”

Looking at the soft undergarment handed to her, Feng Yujiao suddenly felt uneasy and quickly grasped her hand: "Azhi, tell me the truth, what are you really thinking?"

“Now that your brother and I are here, we can help you find a solution. We will help you with anything you want to do.”

Seeing Feng Yujiao's slightly furrowed brows and worried expression, Lin Zhi felt a pang of sadness but also became more determined in her mind. She smiled and shook her head: "Of course, I will definitely not stand on ceremony with you."

“Sister, the auspicious time is approaching. We will still be living in the same village in the future, so please don’t make things difficult for us.”

Feng Yujiao pursed her lips and silently placed a red silk flower in Lin Zhi's hair and covered her head with a red veil.

As she was helped out the door, the sounds of congratulations and firecrackers filled the air, but Lin Zhi felt no emotion whatsoever.

Until she was helped into a bright red sedan chair.

Although she lived only a wall away from the Luo family, Pingyi's tradition was for the bridal sedan chair to circle the village once, so that all the villagers could share in the joy.

"Feiyi, you can rest assured with me here today."

Hearing Luo Qinzhi's voice through the veil, Lin Zhi clasped her hands on her lap and nodded, but she was worried that Mianmian might be frightened by the noise.

Following the bridal sedan chair, everyone distributed wedding candies and money. All the customs were proceeding smoothly, but Lin Zhi was still clutching her chest, feeling uneasy.

Taking advantage of the slow pace of the bridal sedan chair, I cautiously lifted a corner of the curtain to peek out, only to see the ground covered in white snow, and it seemed that light snow was beginning to fall again...

What is that?

Lin Zhi frowned and blinked, thinking she was seeing things, but several dark figures did indeed run past quickly from not far away and then disappeared. What kind of animals did they look like?

She looked a few more times but still couldn't see it. Lin Zhi thought she was just seeing things because she was too nervous. She quickly lowered the sedan curtain and changed the side of her wedding dress.

The sedan chair had to stop in the backyard of the Luo family for a while, so that she could find an opportunity to leave while everyone was enjoying the wedding feast!

She felt a little more at ease, but Pei Lang's continued silence still made her uneasy.

If Pei Lang had come to stop her or make a scene today, she would have thought it was normal. But the fact that he had vanished without a trace made her even more uneasy.

With a clatter, the sedan chair landed on the ground. Lin Zhi nervously clenched her fists, afraid that Luo Qinzhi would disregard the rules and lift the curtain to look at her.

She unconsciously held her breath and waited for a while before she heard two soft knocks on the sedan chair. Luo Qinzhi lowered his voice and asked her if she was hungry.

Lin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm not hungry. Go and take good care of the guests and Aunt Luo."

The voice outside the sedan chair paused for a moment, then responded with a soft "hmm": "Okay, then wait here, someone will come to pick you up soon."

Hearing his footsteps fading into the distance, Lin Zhi's tense body finally relaxed, but before she could do anything, she heard a commotion outside.

"Oh no! A wolf has broken into the village! Folks, come with me quickly and drive the wolf away!"

The village chief's urgent voice came over, and Lin Zhi suddenly remembered the black shadows she had seen on the road, which seemed to really resemble the shape of wild wolves!

But there have never been any wolves around Pingyi, so how could it be such a coincidence?

Her heart tightened, and without caring whether all the guests had left, she hurriedly lifted the sedan curtain and rushed out, but as soon as she got out of the sedan, she stopped in her tracks.

The biting wind made the hem of Pei Lang's brocade robe flutter loudly. The man standing three steps away from her narrowed his long, dark eyes, his profile as sharp as a blade.

In an instant, Lin Zhi felt as if an invisible hand had gripped her throat, making it impossible for her to breathe or escape.

“Ah Zhi, I’ve already said it, I don’t want to see you smile at other people.”

"Why, why did you hide from me and lie to me? And now you've even... you've even married someone else?"

Pei Lang managed to remain calm at first, but the more he spoke, the more his anger flared. When he uttered the words "marriage," he nearly ground his teeth to powder.

Every word was squeezed out from between clenched teeth.

Seeing his sinister expression, Lin Zhi shook her head in disbelief and backed away, falling onto the sedan chair with nowhere left to retreat: "No way... how could you know I still remember you?"

"Didn't you... prefer to let go yourself rather than force me?"

Hearing Lin Zhi's trembling voice, Pei Lang seemed to have heard a joke. A seductive smile appeared on his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, which remained icy.

"Let go?"

His steps were steady, each step feeling like a pressing weight on Lin Zhi's heart. He leaned slightly closer, inhaling the cheap scent of her face powder, yet he couldn't help but be captivated by it.

"If I die, I might let go."

"But I know that you will never forget me for all eternity."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Zhi watched in horror as Pei Lang raised his hand and clamped her chin. Their lips met, a tender and lingering kiss filled with long-awaited affection, yet also tinged with a violent anger that tormented Lin Zhi's lips.

With one standing and the other sitting, Lin Zhi was forced to look up at Pei Lang, making her appear incredibly vulnerable and easily bullied.

"Waaah!" Lin Zhi squeezed her eyes shut and tried to push the person in front of her away, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree; she couldn't move the person even an inch.

Outraged, she bit down hard on the supple tip of her tongue, and instantly a metallic sweetness filled her mouth.

What's even more shameful is that she couldn't help but succumb to this fleeting moment of tenderness. Lin Zhi sadly despised herself for still missing and indulging in Pei Lang after such a long separation.

Just as she was having a mental battle, a pill was pushed into her mouth, and before she could react, her tongue had already rolled the pill in!

"You're shameless!"

Having finally regained control of her breathing, Lin Zhi tried to spit out the pill but found that she had already swallowed it.

“Ah Zhi, be good, I’ll take you home.”

Before Lin Zhi collapsed into darkness, she only heard these last words as she fell into Pei Lang's arms.

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Author's Note: Hehehehehe, tomorrow there's another [eared bunny head] darlings, please add my next book to your favorites! ~ "Restricted Writing: Wife-Slave's Pursuit of His Wife is a Crematorium" - a different CP, but the same sweetness! [heart emoji]