Wife, You Can't Run After Eating

“Don’t worry, I know my limits! I’ll take care of myself. I’m your wife, you should listen to me!”

Feng Zhiyao smiled sweetly, making Ye Weiyang haveno reason to refute her!

“Alright, my wife, I will definitely take care of the things you’ve instructed me to do. This is Rosy Thread, you better keep it safe!”

Ye Weiyang took out a white crystal jade hairpin from his bosom. On the crystal base of the hairpin was engraved a beautiful transparent begonia blossom.

“Why are you giving me this hairpin?”

Feng Zhiyao was very curious. Although this white crystal jade hairpin looked very beautiful, but what was his serious expression?

“When the Rosy Thread is a hairpin, it is a precious piece of jewellery. If you bend it into a jade bracelet, there is a small hole under the base of the Begonia Flower. If you turn the leaf to the left, there will be the antidote for every poisons; if you turn it to the right, there will be a deadly poison of highest quality!

Ye Weiyang carefully stroked the white crystal jade hairpin as he explained.

“How did you get this Rosy Thread?”

“How can I accept such an important item!”

Feng Zhiyao didn’t forget that ancient young men and women had the custom of sending each other love items. Ye Weiyang gave her the Rosy Thread, she shouldn’t take it. Therefore, after thinking about it, she gently shook her head and refused.

“It is because of its importance that I want to give it to you. I only recently obtained it, so you can keep it. What’s mine is yours!”

Ye Weiyang lowered his eyes. Glimmers of light sparkled in his eyes as he forcefully placed the Rosy Thread on Feng Zhiyao’s palm.

“This … I’d better not to take it!”

Although she liked treasures very much, but she still didn’t dare to take it. She was really afraid of trouble in the future.

“Yao’er, if you don’t want it, I’ll get angry. Then … …”

“Then I won’t go!”

“Stay here tonight!”

She didn’t expect Ye Weiyang to use a binding move, so Feng Zhiyao could only accept the hairpin reluctantly.

“Fine, I’ll take it. Alright, you can leave!”

Feng Zhiyao helplessly accepted it. Ye Weiyang skillfully did her hair with the Rosy Thread, making her look lazy and enchanting.

“It’s good, didn’t you do the same for the other girls as well?”

Feng Zhiyao’s question was a little jealous, but she didn’t notice it.

“No, I only saw you do it last time. I remembered it!”

Ye Weiyang looked at her with clear eyes, his eyes filled with seriousness.

“En, then you can only do my hair. From now on, you are not allowed to touch someone else’s hair!”

“Did you hear me!?”

Feng Zhiyao raised a few wisps of hair that fluttered in front of her chest, giving her instructions in a coquettish manner.

“Yes, my wife. I’ll be leaving now. Be careful!”

Ye Weiyang gave Feng Zhiyao a deep glance, and just like when he came here, he quietly left the room.

Feng Zhiyao silently nodded. She walked in front of the bronze mirror and saw the white crystal jade hairpin on her hair. Her eyes were full of worry.

“Forget it, let’s not worry about it anymore. I should feed myself first!”

….

“Eh, why is Yao’er still not coming down?”

Situ Yelei’s slender fingers lightly tapped on the table as he stared at the stairs without blinking.

“Aren’t I here?”

Feng Zhiyao walked down the stairs gracefully, dressed in a peach red swallow dress that made her seem like a flower or a jade while her figure was more delicate than a flower.

Her big watery eyes were curved, and a slight smile hung on her lips. Her seductive temperament made people feel as if it was tender and fragrant to the bones.

“Here’s the Hibiscus Thousand Layer Cake I ordered for you. Have a taste.”

Xuanyuan Haoyu was the first to regain his senses, thinking to himself that this woman was indeed a fairy, very enchanting. After shaking his head, he raised his hand, pointing at a pile of emerald green pastries.

“Thank you for your gifts, King of Jing. I’m really sorry for making you guys wait so long!”

Feng Zhiyao smiled as she bowed.

“This is outside, no need to be so polite.”

Xuanyuan Haoyu said with a faint smile. However, his gaze shifted between Li Mincan and Situ Yelei before he continued, “Lady Zhiyao, we’ll arrive at the Su Yang tomorrow morning. Are you ready?”

“Hehe, of course!”

Feng Zhiyao beamed a smile, thinking to herself, “Father Feng has sent me a lot of men, they should already arrived at Su Yang.”

Situ Yelei’s gaze got stuck on Feng Zhiyao’s body as she descended the stairs. Li Mincan was not as bold and ostentatious as Situ Yelei.

The dinner ended in guessing each other’s thoughts.

After returning to the room, Feng Zhiyao paced back and forth with a trace of uneasiness in her heart. Who in the world would want to buy her head?

“Eldest Miss, why aren’t you resting? It’s already late at night!”

Zi Yun yawned. If Feng Zhiyao didn’t ask her to go to bed, she would have no choice but to accompany her.

” Zi Yun, if you’re tired, why don’t you sleep in my bed for a while?”

Feng Zhiyao said blandly while standing in front of the half-open window.

“No, Miss, that is not right!”

How could Zi Yun dare to sleep? She quickly knelt down and refused.

“If I let you sleep, just sleep. There’s no need to talk so much!”

“Alright, don’t bother me, I’m going out for a walk!”

After pushing Zi Yun onto the bed, Feng Zhiyao closed the window and prepared to leave.

“Eldest Miss …” Zi Yun still wanted to stop her.

“Stop talking, go to sleep!”

Feng Zhiyao also didn’t know what was wrong with her. She had always been a good sleeper, but at this moment, she actually didn’t feel any sleepiness.

As soon as Feng Zhiyao stepped out of the door of the room, she immediately remembered the Soul Chase Order she got from the Young Master of Soul Chase Manor Li Mincan last time.

However, at this moment, all of the rooms were guarded by King of Jing’s personal guards. It would not be appropriate if she went now.

Just as she was hesitating, a tall shadow appeared before her eyes.

“What?”

“Can’t you sleep?”

It was Xuanyuan Haoyu. Feng Zhiyao would never have thought that Xuanyuan Haoyu would be like her, also not asleep.

“Yes.”

Other than nodding, Feng Zhiyao didn’t know what to say. She thought to herself that it was fortunate that she didn’t go look for Li Mincan.

“Tonight, the moon is very beautiful. How about you accompany me in admiring the moon?”

Xuanyuan Haoyu put one hand on his waist and the other lifted up her hair, which had been blown around by the night wind. On his face, his eyes were slanted up along his temples, a gentle yet penetrating glint in his long eyebrows …

There was some unexplainable loneliness and sadness within his eyes ….

The world in his mind was clear.

She blinked her charming eyes as she suddenly wanted to please this man.

“Alright!”

“Will you take me up to the roof?”

Feng Zhiyao’s face revealed a sweet smile, which was as bright and fragrant as the peach blossoms in March, making Xuanyuan Haoyu’s eyes sparkle.