After much deliberation, Yan Miaoling decided not to come to Feng Mansion as the eldest princess. She didn't want her concern to be considered as politically motivated by those with ulterior motives.
Besides, if he really came in formal attire, everyone in the Feng Mansion would feel uncomfortable.
At that time, the delicate young master Feng would have to consider face and etiquette, and would have to stand up and kneel down. She couldn't bear to torture the patient like this...
(#^.^#)
But when she put on a black nightgown and sneaked into Feng Peiyi's room through the window, what did she see?
Rubbing her eyes, she landed lightly on the ground, "Brother, you're not sick!"
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Not only is he not sick, he's also secretly drinking. He's so comfortable~
Her sudden visit sobered Feng Peiyi, who was drinking alone under the moon, half drunk. He stood up, his face slightly flushed from drinking, unable to hide his surprise, "Ling'er, why are you here?"
Changing the location, clothes, and identities made the two of them feel more comfortable getting along with each other.
But Feng Peiyi, who was very particular about etiquette, lowered her head and found that she was still a little uncomfortable in her white middle garment. "Ling'er, please sit down first. I'll go change clothes next door and come back later."
Haha~
Yan Miaoling looked at his back and found it funny.
A person like this wouldn't have sex with clothes on during the wedding night, right? ! !
She got upset again, took a few steps closer to stop the man, pulled him back and pinned him down, "Brother, we are not outsiders, why bother with all the red tape!!"
A slender, jade-like hand grasped his arm. In the past, Feng Peiyi wouldn't have felt anything. But now, he'd been drawn in. The surrounding gossip and erotic chatter had already made him lose himself in the fantasy that the two of them were destined to be a perfect match. He had already developed strange thoughts and expectations.
In this state of mind, any intimate behavior from the other party would cause him to misunderstand and his heart would tremble slightly.
Yan Miaoling was completely unaware and sat down familiarly. "Brother, are you tired from giving you too much work recently? Then you can just tell me directly and I will give you a long vacation. Why bother pretending to be sick to rest..."
With a smile on her face, she picked up the wine jug and poured herself a glass. "Come on, I didn't enjoy the palace banquet, so I'll have a few more drinks with you." She wanted to test him tonight to see if he had any other thoughts.
This piece of rotten wood is really hard to carve. After a month of being together day and night, the other person has not crossed the line at all. It reminded her of a saying: If you have been together for a long time and cannot develop romantic feelings, it means that the other person is really not interested in you.
So, she gave up on the showdown and wanted to test the waters first.
What if the other person is totally unconcerned and she reveals her secrets or something, that would be so embarrassing.
Feng Peiyi didn't answer her, perhaps because he'd been drinking, making him bolder and more outspoken. His drunken eyes blurred as he stared at Yan Miaoling's face, jokingly saying, "Ling'er, why did you come in person? Are you worried about... your brother?"
"..." Yan Miaoling was stunned. How could she, a seasoned lover, sense something unusual? Perhaps it was because the other person's voice was hoarse from drinking, but she could actually hear the lingering affection in his voice.
"Hmm~" she said, lowering her eyes to stare at the wine glass. This wasn't her intention to be cunning. It was really the handsome man's electric eyes, and the attack was a bit sudden.
She was genuinely worried. Whether it was because he was one of the male protagonists or because of her admiration for him, there was no reason for her not to cherish him.
This male protagonist is truly exceptional: handsome, well-connected, well-educated, and not too pedantic. Whenever they discuss current affairs, he listens humbly to her modern management experience and offers unique insights, displaying wisdom...
What an ideal partner choice.
The only difference is that he may be slow to warm up to emotions and a gentleman is like water. You will never feel passionate and indulgent in your life with him.
"Ling'er!" Feng Peiyi didn't know that she was so good at kung fu, and her heart was in turmoil.
After drinking another glass of wine, he suddenly called out to Yan Miaoling. This "Ling'er" was different from the usual doting and tolerance. This voice seemed to be filled with a sense of desperation, a desperate gamble, and a courageous move forward.
Yan Miaoling had also drunk quite a bit, after all, having been at the palace banquet before. The ministers drank one glass after another, and even if they cheated and declined, the total was still quite a lot.
She raised her eyes and looked straight at Feng Peiyi.
Suddenly taking sick leave is an evasive act.
Knowing that he was deliberately letting the rumors about them go on, which was unusual from a woman's perspective, yet he still chose to avoid it. Could it be...
"Do you have someone you like?" His tone was serious, even a little intimidating. His train of thought was quite complex.
"..." Feng Peiyi's face flushed red after her secret was exposed. Even her neck felt hot.
He froze and just stared at Yan Miaoling for a long time without moving.
Until Yan Miaoling pretended to drink to cover up her calmness, she curled her lips and said, "Congratulations, I wonder what family my sister-in-law comes from?" No matter what, she couldn't take someone else's love away.
She was probably forcing a smile at this moment. She quickly adjusted herself, her eyes burning, "Tell me, which family is this girl from? Maybe I can ask the emperor to help you get married~"
People become irrational when they drink.
She even wanted to stand up and say, "What kind of a crap mission is this? I quit! One less is one less! I quit!"
Therefore, if Feng Peiyi told her the girl's name right now, she would write an imperial edict on the spot to grant them marriage. In order to facilitate the handling of government affairs, she kept everything in her space at all times, including the cloth used for the imperial edict and the emperor's jade seal.
Really, if you tell her, she will write an imperial edict!
This girl doesn't want it anymore. She creates ambiguous opportunities for a month, but others still take advantage of her. She is very frustrated.
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