latelenovela Chapter 590 Ancient Dimension, a Woman Disguised as a Man 11
Chapter 590 Ancient Dimension, a Woman Disguised as a Man 11
Miaomiao’s first reaction was not why the Regent came, but whether Zhao Xuan would be scared.
This is too tragic. The reason why Li Yifeng asked them to listen to music was to help Zhao Xuan relax. Now this is forced desensitization treatment.
And at this moment, the situation in the hall was exactly as Miaomiao had imagined. Young Master Zhao, who was already weak, followed Li Yifeng to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, ready to see his brother who was even weaker than himself.
Who would have thought that when he arrived at the hall, he would find that the regent who had been chopping off people's hands in his dream was actually drinking tea leisurely in the hall of Lu Miao's house...
Zhao Xuan felt the hairs on his back stand up, and his legs were trembling as if he was about to pass out.
He wanted to kick Li Yifeng to death, but he was here, and he was afraid that if he left first, he would anger the Regent, so he could only hold Li Yifeng's sleeve tightly, his knuckles turning white like ghost claws.
Li Yifeng's cuffs embroidered with gold thread were wrinkled by him, and cold sweat soaked through his shirt and stuck directly to his back, making him look like a snake with its spine pulled out.
Li Yifeng had not expected that the Regent would be in the house of Marquis Zhenbei, who had nothing to do with him. He had never heard Lu Miao say that Marquis Zhenbei had any relationship with him, or even any intersection.
But now, he has to accept this reality.
Yan Beiji arrived earlier than everyone else and even stayed awake all night. The thought that while he was alone in the dark night, that beautiful woman might be spending the night with another woman, or even looking at her with tears in her eyes, filled him with anger...
The bed in the mansion had already collapsed due to his anger caused by his imaginary thoughts...
Yan Beiji gently placed the teacup on the table. The emerald teacup made a crisp sound when it touched the wooden table.
He lowered his eyes to examine the tea leaves floating in the cup, his knuckles gleaming like cold jade in the morning light. The incense in the hall was carried by the draft, casting a shadow on his brow, making him look indifferent, as if he hadn't noticed the two people in the hall.
"Uncle."
Li Yifeng coughed lightly, took two steps forward and saluted Yan Beiji.
Zhao Xuan, who was standing behind him and was dumb, also bowed when Li Yifeng coughed. This was not the forehead bow that Miaomiao had done before, but a formal kneeling ceremony.
Yan Beiji still didn't say anything, and let two juniors who were not much younger than him kneel on the ground and kowtow with their heads.
His eyes calmly swept over the two people kneeling on the ground. They were dressed respectably. Whose sons from a wealthy family would get up so early in the morning to visit relatives and friends?
No rules!
Yan Beiji snorted inwardly, not wanting to admit that he was just feeling jealous for no reason. Even thinking of how they were arm in arm in arm in their daily lives, he felt a pain in his heart from jealousy.
He knew that these were the two best brothers of the Marquis of Zhenbei, and they could almost be said to have been playing together since childhood.
But now, looking at these two good-for-nothings, besides jealousy, I feel that they are not worthy.
Li Yifeng was fine outside, looking like a handsome young man, but in front of him, he was timid and timid. How could he have any spirit at all?
And Zhao Xuan was even worse. If he had spoken louder, he would have been scared to death. How could such a person be worthy of being a brother to that beautiful person?
He looked at the two things in front of him with extremely cold eyes, until he heard footsteps in the distance, then he snorted and said something.
"What are you doing? Get up now."
When Li Yifeng stood up, he felt like his knees were not his own and the pain was excruciating.
Zhao Xuan, who was kneeling behind him, also looked pale, as if he was about to go see his grandmother...
They had been kneeling here for a long time, but the Regent refused to let them get up, and they didn't dare to stand up on their own.
They could only remain in this stalemate, feeling the other person's inexplicable gaze tracing across their bodies, like being scraped by a knife, the pain was unbearable and there was nowhere to hide...
Until now, when the Regent suddenly called out to them to stand up, the two of them felt as if they had walked through hell's fire, and they felt dizzy when they stood up.
This is when the contrast arises.
When Miaomiao walked into the hall, what she saw was the dignified, calm and gentle Regent and her good-for-nothing, dandy brother.
You don’t know until you compare. It’s really shocking. It’s completely unbearable to watch.
This is what it feels like to compare a piece of jade with two pieces of mud...
Miaomiao suddenly didn't want to stand on her brother's side anymore, feeling that it was a bit embarrassing...
But the necessary etiquette still needs to be followed. You can omit it when you are outside, but you must kneel down normally at home.
Miaomiao took a step forward and was about to kneel down, but she didn't expect that the man who had been standing there with such dignity and even pretended not to know that the two playboys had been kneeling for a long time, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Miaomiao's arm as she was about to kneel down.
With a little effort, Miaomiao, who didn't have much strength to begin with, was lifted up and stood steadily in her original place.
"I came here in a hurry, Brother Lu, there's no need to be so polite."
Yan Beiji grabbed Miaomiao's arm and spoke so kindly, which was completely different from his attitude towards the two playboys just now.
Miaomiao was supported in a daze. She wanted to take two steps back, but found that her arms were in the other person's hands and she couldn't move.
"My dear brother, there is no need to be so polite. We just met yesterday and I noticed that you were not feeling well, so I brought the imperial physician with me to treat you."
After seeing Miaomiao, Yan Beiji no longer had eyes for anyone else.
I just felt warmth in my palms, and a current of heat spread directly through my palms to my whole body.
He finally realized that no one was the person in front of him.
As for Lu Miao, his gender has nothing to do with it. It doesn’t matter. What matters is that I like him.
However, the worst outcome, or the most likely outcome, that he had originally thought of was directly denied in his mind.
During this night, Yan Beiji thought about the destiny of Yan State and each other's identities and backgrounds.
The most likely outcome for them is to be good brothers, or even friends regardless of age difference since he is seven years older than me.
From now on, we will live side by side, go in and out together...
But now, he found that his feelings for him were extremely exclusive.
Not to mention the playboys he occasionally met, he could not even accept the two concubines behind him.
He just wanted to hide this handsome young man in front of him, hide him in a place where only he could see him. From then on, his world would only have him.
Therefore, they can never be brothers.
Follow him, or be hidden by him when he loses his mind, there are only two choices!