Wife, You Can't Run After Eating-Chapter 50 - On Her Body

Chapter 50 On Her Body

“I know I’m going to die soon. Don’t force yourself!”

Seeing him checking her pulse with such a serious expression, Feng Zhiyao’s heart was pounding. She absolutely couldn’t let him see through her. Damn it, she had only just finished the antidote. Now, she could only take one step at a time.

After she finished speaking, a few sparkling tears hung on her beautiful little face, like raindrops on autumn branches.

“Force what?”

“Or do you have something in your heart? ”

Then, he released his hand, and a glint of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

“No …”

“What are you talking about? ”

Feng Zhiyao’s heart was pounding like a drum. “Did this guy really see something?”

“You lied to fourth brother and seventh brother, because you are not sick at all!”

The corners of Xuanyuan Haoyu’s jade-like lips were covered in a smile, but it didn’t contain the slightest bit of warmth.

“So what?”

Feng Zhiyao elegantly wiped away her tears and chuckled. Her red lips had a bewitching charm as she gently held Xuanyuan Haoyu’s hand.

“Deceiving the royal family, death penalty!”

A teasing look appeared on Xuanyuan Haoyu’s handsome face for the first time. He was secretly alarmed, she was tempting him. He understood in his heart, but seeing the charm she displayed, he was still a little distracted.

When Feng Zhiyao saw Xuanyuan Haoyu slightly absent-minded, her beautiful eyes sharpened, and she quickly pulled Xuanyuan Haoyu onto her body with lightning speed. The weight of his body caused Feng Zhiyao’s smile to deepen… He finally reacted!

Xuanyuan Haoyu slightly widened his phoenix eyes as he looked at Feng Zhiyao below him …

This, no matter how one put it, he was still a normal man, yet she actually pulled him onto her, what was wrong with this woman?

This was a violation of the rules of a girl from a prestigious family. She simply didn’t place any importance on men!

A trace of anger appeared in Xuanyuan Haoyu’s eyes as he stared angrily at Feng Zhiyao, “Are you a woman or not? Don’t you know that a man and a woman cannot be like this?”

The teasing smile on his face was instantly frozen, his phoenix eyes shooting out sparks. Her previous low and pleasant voice also raised up, roaring at Feng Zhiyao.

How could she pull a man she had only just met onto herself?

“Whether I am a woman or not, you know best. Look at how ‘it’ stands now. Do you think that’s the best answer?”

Feng Zhiyao’s beautiful and jade-like fingers lightly pressed against Xuanyuan Haoyu’s rosy sexy lips, then she murmured in an incomparably soft voice, “Do you really like letting people look at it?”

It seemed that this man’s control ability was only mediocre.

This was men, so she never gave them her heart, and she didn’t believe in true love. They were all animals thinking with their lower bodies.

“You — hmph!”

“Feng Zhiyao, I won’t expose you now. I’ll give you a chance!”

“Tomorrow, follow me to Su Yang! ”

With such a seductive girl by his side, it would be a good idea to avoid the girls that those officials sent to him. Xuanyuan Haoyu had some plans in mind.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Feng Zhiyao slightly raised her long, feathered eyelashes and swiftly pushed Xuanyuan Haoyu away.

“Good, deal! This time’s profit, I’ll take seven, and you three!”

“You — Never mind, I promise you!”

Xuanyuan Haoyu looked at her with a profound look and replied simply. Immediately, he got up and drank some tea. Only when he recovered from his shock did he leave with a furious shake of sleeves.

“Eldest miss, how did King of Jing manage to run as fast as a rabbit?”

Zi Yun walked over gracefully with a plate of peach buns as she asked curiously.

“He’s got a stroke!”

Then, Feng Zhiyao burst into unbridled laughter.

….

On the morning of the next day, Prime Minister Feng led his entire family in the main hall to welcome the wedding edict that had been delivered from the palace. This edict was bestowed to King of Qi, Xuanyuan Haofei, and Feng Zhiqiong.

“What?”

“Just a concubine?”

A trace of resentment and shock flashed across Feng Zhiqiong’s pretty face!

Didn’t he promise solemnly that she would be his first wife?

Why just a concubine?

“No, I want to see brother Haofei, that’s not what he means!”

“It definitely wasn’t his intention!”

“Woo woo … ”

Feng Zhiqiong had done so much for him, loved him so much, but he only give her a concubine position.

How could she endure this?

“Sister Qiong’er, it’s better to be a concubine than a maid!”

Feng Zhilin’s red lips slightly opened as she covered her mouth with a smile. Her eyes were filled with unconcealable jealousy.

Isn’t it just because she had the support of the Mighty Heavenly Castle?

Someday, she would go to Aunt Qing to learn a couple of techniques to serve men. She didn’t believe that King of Qi wouldn’t take a fancy on her, so the position of his first wife definitely belonged to her!

“Lin’er, your sister Qiong’er is crying for joy.”

Prime Minister Feng’s third wife Bai Wanting pretended to reprimand her daughter, but in reality, she was mocking that Feng Zhiqiong got the responsibility of King of Qi for the miscarriage.

“Shut up!”

“Do you still feel that this family isn’t messy enough?”

“Go back to your rooms and stay there!”

Feng Wucai glared at them a few times, and a few unskilled sons and daughters.

Indeed, once the head of family spoke, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts!

” Feng Zhiqiong!”

“Waiting for the wedding is what you should be doing right now!”

“Stop talking nonsense!”

“In the future, you will represent the family of King of Qi with your words and actions.”

“Hmph!”

Feng Wucai gave her a cold glance. He was still brooding over the matter of Feng Zhiqiong getting pregnant before getting married, and with the fact that Su Qiaoyin had cheated him, that was even more infuriating!

“Father, Qiong’er …”

“Qiong’er …”

Feng Zhiqiong’s tearful face flashed with endless sorrow. Her mother had been divorced by father, so father didn’t like her anymore.

“There’s no need to say anything else!”

“This is your own choice!”

Feng Wucai looked meaningfully at her back.

“Father, calm down, little sister Zhiqiong has finally found her own happiness. You should be happy for her!”

What was waiting for Feng Zhiqiong was variety of tricks in the backyard of King of Qi’s mansion!

“I hope she wouldn’t die too miserably!”

Thinking this, Feng Zhiyao’s lips curved up in a faint smile. She didn’t know how it looks like when a beautiful women were withered.

She was looking forward to it!

“Yao’er, when King of Jing comes to pick you up and take you to Su Yang, are you sure you can deal with the locust plague?”

Although he knew what to do, he still felt uneasy!

“Father, you just have to wait for your daughter to come back on the day of the Blue Festival!”

No matter what, she had to participate in the Blue Festival. On that day, not only were there many beautiful women, but there were also many beautiful men. How could she miss that?

“But I’m afraid the saying that you are suffering from an illness…”

“Deceiving the king!”

When Feng Wucai said the last two words, he lowered his voice slightly.

“Father, I have my ways to resolve this!”

Feng Zhiyao smiled confidently. Even the emperor’s ninth son, Xuanyuan Haoyu, knew about it, what kind of deceiving was that?

Wow, she was waiting for the money and men.

“Girl, if you go to Su Yang, if there’s trouble, just send a letter to dad, dad will help you!”

Feng Wucai rubbed her head and smiled.

Feng Zhiyao nodded, and then the father and daughter walked towards the gate of Prime Minister’s Mansion.

What Feng Zhiyao didn’t expect was that Li Mincan was also in the entourage.

Xuanyuan Haoyu and Li Mincan’s group were riding the horses while Feng Zhiyao was sitting in the carriage.

The carriage of the King of Jing was naturally not an ordinary luxurious one. Sitting inside alone, she felt rather free and at ease. She simply put down her coiled hair and pulled out all the hairpins. She only used a plain ribbon to tie them up.

After a while she fell asleep in a comfortable position. At this moment, a slender hand reached out to her.