latelenovela Chapter 347 Jun Feimo, don't think about those things all day long
Chapter 347 Jun Feimo, don't think about those things all day long
On the contrary, he wanted to see the wonderful fight between Murong Zixi, no, Chu Zixi and his mother. It was also to have someone to play with his mother and calm her temper. Otherwise, she would be in charge of his harem all day long, and the concubines in the harem would often come to him to complain.
"Mother, I have something else to deal with. I will go and take care of it first."
The Queen Mother waved her hand, "Go!"
Looking at the emperor's departing back, a hint of doubt flashed in the empress dowager's eyes.
She always felt that things were not that simple, and the emperor seemed to be hiding something from her, but she couldn't guess what it was for a while.
Inside the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion, Old Man Yun frowned, and the worry between his brows seemed to be able to drip water, so heavy that it was suffocating.
He sat quietly in the study, staring out the window, his mind full of thoughts.
Xier is about to return to Dongyang State as the Princess of Chu State. This news is like a huge rock pressing on his heart, making him unable to let it go.
"Xier, child, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to come back as a princess of Chu?" Old Man Yun murmured softly, his voice low and hoarse, as if carrying endless worry and uneasiness. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, with both love and worry.
He sighed deeply, knowing in his heart that with the disclosure of Xier's identity, the past that had been buried for many years would surely stir up waves again and surface.
Xier is not Murong Yunhai's biological child, but the fruit of an unfinished love affair between his youngest daughter who died young and the King of Chu.
This unknown secret not only concerns the mystery of Xier's life experience, but also involves the scandal of his youngest daughter getting pregnant before marriage.
Thinking back to what happened back then, Old Man Yun couldn't help but blame himself, thinking that he was too confused at the time, and was eager to marry off his youngest daughter without thoroughly investigating the matter, which ended up harming her.
Now, Xier's return will undoubtedly reveal this unbearable past and make him fall into deep self-blame.
The Queen Mother's dislike for Xier and the gossips of people in the capital became a thorn in Mr. Yun's heart, making him worried all the time.
What he was worried about was far more than just the damage to the reputation of the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion. He was more afraid that his deceased little daughter would not be able to rest in peace in the afterlife, and Xier would suffer endless accusations and pressure.
At this moment, Yun Yanhao's voice suddenly came, breaking the old man's meditation.
He stood quietly aside, looked at the old man with a firm gaze and said, "Father, please rest assured. The love between the King of War and Zhan Xier is as deep as the sea. They have completed the wedding ceremony in Chu State and have become a loving couple. As long as the King of War is here, who in the capital dares to talk nonsense easily? His majesty and power are enough to prevent Xier from being hurt by those rumors.
Besides, even if the Queen Mother no longer likes Xier, Xier is now the only daughter of His Majesty of Chu, and her child with King Zhan will inherit the throne of Chu in the future. Therefore, the Queen Mother will not be too embarrassed. "
After hearing this, Mr. Yun nodded slightly to show his agreement. But the worry between his brows did not completely disappear, and he was still worried. He sighed softly and said, "Yan Hao, you are right. I hope things are not as bad as I thought."
He sighed and thought of another thing. "Si'er just gave birth and is weak now. Send someone to send her some good supplements and make sure she takes good care of herself."
"Don't worry, father. Mother and Qin personally selected the supplements early in the morning and went there in person." Yun Yanhao replied.
"Well." Grandpa Yun raised a gentle smile, but then his face darkened again, "However, how long can the peace in this mansion last? Xier's marriage is destined to be a prelude to a storm."
On the other side, in the carriage gently embraced by the afterglow of the setting sun, Chu Zixi lay leisurely on the soft brocade cushion, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, her eyes half closed, as if enjoying this rare leisure time.
Her face was pure and elegant, and there was an extraordinary air between her brows, as if the troubles in the world had nothing to do with her.
Beside her, Jun Feimo was carefully peeling crystal clear grapes for her in an almost doting manner.
His movements were gentle and focused, as if the woman in front of him and the grapes in his hands were the only things in the world worthy of his attention.
He carefully peeled each grape, revealing the juicy flesh inside, and then carefully put them to Chu Zixi's mouth.
Chu Zixi narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the gentle care from Jun Feimo.
The sun shines through the car window onto the two of them, forming a golden halo that surrounds them tightly. At this moment, time seems to slow down, and everything seems so beautiful and peaceful.
"Xier, can we go to the space?" Jun Feimo's voice was as gentle as jade, with a barely perceptible expectation, gently brushing Chu Zixi's ears. His eyes were flashing with affectionate light, as dazzling as stars.
Chu Zixi opened her eyes slightly after hearing this. She glared at Jun Feimo and said coquettishly, "Jun Feimo, don't think about those things all day long."
Jun Feimo was not annoyed when he heard this. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
He pretended to be innocent and asked back: "What am I thinking about? I just think Xier's space is more comfortable than the carriage."
Chu Zixi snorted when she heard that, "Hmph! Don't give me that, no one would believe you." A light blush appeared on her face, as beautiful as the sunset.
"Xier, I promise not to do anything. Let's just rest in this space." Jun Feimo said softly, his eyes revealing sincere emotion.
"No, this carriage was specially built by my father. It is not only spacious and luxurious, but also extremely comfortable. You won't feel any bumps when sitting in it. It's just like a moving bed. That's why I don't want to go to the space. Men's promises are not reliable at all."
Jun Feimo handed a crystal clear grape he had just peeled to her mouth, watched her open her mouth and eat it, then picked up the handkerchief beside her and wiped his hands carefully.
Then he gently placed her head on his thighs, letting her lean back comfortably.
Then, his hand began to stroke her hair rhythmically, his voice low and magnetic: "Xi'er, I really want to go to the space."
"Okay, then you go, I'll be in the carriage." Chu Zixi responded lazily, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.