Early the next morning, they parted ways. After bidding farewell to her family, Nangong Ziyan and Beiming Haotian set off towards Lotus Pond.
When Dongfang Yifei arrived after hearing the news, Nangong Ziyan and Beiming Haotian had already set off.
"Damn it, I didn't expect the two of them to act alone." Dongfang Yifei angrily flicked his sleeves, looking at the sparse ships in the sea, as if searching for the two figures.
Baili Yuechan felt bitter. Why could those two be happy together, while she and Dongfang Yifei had to endure the pain behind their happiness? What was even more hateful was that she also had to bear Dongfang Yifei's hatred for Nangong Ziyan. She was determined to get revenge for this.
Nangong Ziyan, just enjoy your happiness for a few more days! Once the love potion is in your body, let's see how you'll still love Haotian. Baili Yuechan tightly gripped the silk handkerchief in her hand, wishing she could plant the love potion into Nangong Ziyan's body right now.
Looking at her angry son, Nan Manning felt a little worried. After all, Nangong Ziyan could still influence her son's emotions.
"Fei'er, your mother and father are going back to the Eastern Continent. Are you really not coming back with us?"
Nan Manying looked at her son with some worry. In the past few days, she had noticed a great change in him, which gave her a bad feeling.
"Fei'er, your father doesn't ask for anything else, he only asks that you be safe and sound. If they want to fight for this world, let them fight to their heart's content. We in the Eastern Region will not get involved."
After observing the situation for some time, Dongfang Shuo had already figured it out and knew that remaining inactive was the best option.
"Father, Mother, the tree may wish to remain still, but the wind will not cease. We wish to stay out of this, but some people will not allow it. Father and Mother, please rest assured, Fei'er will not do anything to disappoint you."
Dongfang Yifei said resolutely that he not only wanted to obtain Nangong Ziyan, but also the entire world.
"Alright then! We respect your decision, but Fei'er, some things can't be forced..."
"Mother, Fei'er understands. The ship has arrived. You should go to the Eastern Regions now! Fei'er will come back to visit you."
Dongfang Yifei was getting impatient. He knew what his mother was going to say. After his mother and Nangong Ziyan went out that day and returned, she stopped mentioning his marriage to Nangong Ziyan. He was determined to find out what was going on.
Nanmaning glanced at Baili Yuechan, wondering what the princess of the Qihe Dynasty was plotting with her son. With these questions in mind, Nanmaning and Dongfang Shuo boarded the boat.
After watching their parents leave by boat, Dongfang Yifei and Baili Yuechan boarded another boat and left.
The port was becoming less and less crowded, and Lingxian Island returned to its former tranquility.
Not far from the port, the three Hua sisters watched Hua Rujin and her friends' departing figures with envy.
"Big sister, we've prayed our whole lives, but we're not as lucky as Hua Rujin, who we bully every day. She's really lucky to be able to marry Tian Haoze."
Hua Yiru said enviously, "They all thought they could find their ideal husbands through this competition, but in the end, they were left in a mess."
"Yes! Looking at her happy smile, I only now realize that it's us who can't smile." Hua Yunjin also looked envious.
"Whether we're lucky or not, we'll only know when we're old. Let's go back!"
Although Hua Lingfei said this, she was still very envious. The three sisters were even more beautiful than Hua Rujin, but... the three sisters walked back with their own thoughts...
On the way to Lotus Village, Bei Ming Haotian kept glancing at Nangong Ziyan, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
"Haotian, why are you always staring at me? Do you think I've become even more beautiful lately?"
The woman said narcissistically, her bright, star-like eyes seeming to see into the depths of his soul.
"Ahem..." Bei Ming Haotian coughed lightly twice, shook his head and chuckled. The woman's narcissism was getting deeper and deeper.
"Why are you coughing? You've caught a cold. Do you want me, a Saint-level pharmacist, to take your pulse?"
Nangong Ziyan spoke with a straight face.
"No need, this little ailment of mine is no need for a Saint-level pharmacist."
Bei Ming Haotian looked at her with amusement. He was very happy to be alone with her. Looking at her innocent and bright smile, he couldn't help but want to look at her.
"It's alright. Anyway, I'm a Saint-level pharmacist for free. I'll just take a look at what disease my future husband has. The sooner it's treated, the better."
Nangong Ziyan persisted, taking Beiming Haotian's hand as if to take his pulse.
But Bei Ming Haotian didn't let her succeed. With a gentle pull, she fell into his arms, and the words "future husband" were exactly what he wanted to hear.
He lowered his head and sealed her lips with his.
Nangong Ziyan, who reacted a beat late, blinked her beautiful eyes and struggled slightly.
But Bei Ming Haotian did not let go of her despite her struggles. Instead, he lightly nibbled at her lips as if punishing her.
The familiar body temperature and scent instantly relaxed Nangong Ziyan, allowing him to plunder her at will...
After a long while, Bei Minghao reluctantly let go of her. If it continued, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself... Looking at her sleepy and dazed eyes, he was a little dumbfounded. If he kissed her again, would she fall asleep in his arms? Bei Minghao suddenly felt a little frustrated. Was he not trying hard enough...?
"Haotian, your arms feel so comfortable."
Nangong Ziyan gently closed her eyes and murmured something, unwilling to leave his embrace.
Looking at her bewildered expression, Bei Ming Haotian's eyes flashed with a hint of anger. What he wanted was for her to feel his love...
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