"How is it with Su Jin Xiu?" Yao'er pointed at the arch of the backyard.
"Princess, don't worry. Su Jin Xiu has already been frozen there for two hours, but she still has no intention of leaving. It looks like she is determined to gamble. Fortunately, no servants have passed by the ancestral hall during this period of time." Yao'er confidently said.
"I hope everything goes smoothly. Oh right, how is the negotiation at the Spring Festival? "If we succeed, we will go to the Spring Festival!" Duan Mu Yan believed that as long as Xiao Jin Feng fell into Su Jin Xiu's hands, she would be able to entangle him until the next day.
"Reporting to consort, everything has been prepared. As long as you can meet Feng Guihua once, everything that happened after will naturally happen." Yao'er was confident in her own abilities. Regardless of whether it was Duan Moyan's true appearance or the face Zi Min had made, both of them could be said to be devastatingly beautiful. They were unrivalled existences.
"Mm …" "Now we can only wait …" Duan Mu Yan paced to the door, Yao'er's and Zi Min's room facing her own, Xiao Jin Feng's every move was within her line of sight.
The wind grew stronger and stronger, causing the door to creak. Xiao Jin Feng looked at the door absentmindedly, but Duan Mu Yan did not come in.
"Mu Yan... Is that you? " Xiao Jingfeng wobbled as he stood up, his steps becoming more and more disorderly. His blurry eyes were fixated on the door, and because of the wine, he staggered and leaned against it, unable to stand properly.
"Princess, the prince has come out!" Yao'er whispered, but she could not hide her apprehension.
"Mm …" Duan Mu Yan nervously looked at the dazed Xiao Jin Feng, afraid that he would turn around and head back. However, what made her heave a sigh of relief was that Xiao Jin Feng had indeed stumbled back to the kitchen.
As he walked towards the kitchen, he suddenly stopped. A familiar rose fragrance slowly entered his nose, and after a slight pause, he turned around and walked in the direction of the ancestral hall.
She did not dare to go to the ancestral hall to avoid the wind to keep her warm. Since there was her death knot there, she did not dare to just leave like that. She was afraid that she would miss the perfect opportunity to do so and Su Jinxiu stayed in the cold wind for two hours. Even though her legs were numb, she did not intend to give up.
Just as Su Jin Xiu was leaning against the corner of the wall, she suddenly noticed a figure staggering towards her. Su Jin Xiu couldn't help but tremble; that figure was very familiar to her. It was Xiao Jin Feng. Su Jin Xiu didn't say anything. Her legs were numb, yet she forced herself to stand in the wind with her back facing Xiao Jin Feng.
"Mu Yan? "Is it you …" Xiao Jin Feng wobbled towards Su Jin Xiu as he thought about Duan Mu Yan's figure in his mind. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, all her waiting would vanish into nothingness. Feeling that her steps were getting closer, Su Jin Xiu became more nervous, but at the same time, a sense of joy surged up from the bottom of her heart. It was only when Xiao Jin Feng's hand touched Su Jin's jade shoulder that she became extremely excited.
"Mu Yan... Why are you here? Don't worry, Shi Rou won't blame you nor me. She's such a kind girl, Mu Yan … "Let's go back. It's so cold here …" Xiao Jin Feng's blurry eyes swept over Su Jin Xiu's body. The soft, pale pink made her face look as white as jade, and the faint fragrance of roses. His heart definitely wouldn't waver because he couldn't see the face in front of him, but he firmly believed that she was Duan Mu Yan.
Speechless, this was the first time Su Jinxiu had come into such close contact with Xiao Jin Feng, and she could not help but feel embarrassed. Despite this, Su Jin Xiu did not show her shyness, and instead held onto Xiao Jin Feng's waist, supporting him to walk to her room.
"Mu Yan... I... "I love you …" The hot breath assaulted her face, and the sudden kiss caught Su Jin Feng off guard. She did not know how to respond to it, so she only allowed Xiao Jin Feng's tongue to move in her mouth, and in that short moment, Xiao Jin Feng's kiss became more and more intense, with one hand on the back of Su Jin Xiu's neck, forcing her body to move closer to him, as though he had endured the attacks for a very long time. Su Jin Feng could only feel the blood and Qi in his body gush out as he embraced her.
"Princess, what should we do?" Yao'er lightly sighed. This wasn't what she had expected.
"Anyways, I don't want to sleep in my room tonight. It doesn't matter, it seems like this show is over. We just need to wait for tomorrow's end. Call Zi Min, we're going to the Spring Festival!" Yao'er guessed that her master didn't like Xiao Jin Feng at all.
The three of them took the face Zi Min had prepared beforehand and left the Xiao manor, heading straight for the Spring Festival.
"Zi Min, are you sure we won't be seen through?" Yao'er suspiciously opened her mouth to speak, her hands constantly searching her cheeks.
"Mistress, look at Yao'er. She has already been mentioned countless times, it can't be that she can't! She just didn't believe it! "You should at least give me some confidence …" Zi Min pouted.
"Heh …" "Yao'er, don't worry. I don't know about others, but I can't see anything wrong with your current face." Duan Moyan said softly, her cherry red lips curled up in a smile.
"Mm …" "Mistress, we're at the Pleasing Hut. I've already paid for the room and have all the clothes and accessories prepared. However, we don't have much time, so we should hurry to the Spring Festival …" Yao'er calculated the time and quickly said.
She had thought that something bad would happen when she entered Duan Mu Yan's room, but what made her feel gratified was that the room was empty. As soon as Xiao Jin Feng stepped into the room, Su Jin Xiu forcefully left his embrace and blew out all the candles on the table with one stride. The originally bright and spacious room immediately became pitch black.
"Mu Yan …" At the moment he extended his hand, he touched Su Jin Xiu's jade arm. Perhaps it was the effect of the wine, but Xiao Jin Feng once again pulled Su Jin into his embrace, and insolently kissed him. His thick hand started to move restlessly on Su Jin Mei's body.
"Ugh …" Unconsciously, his voice made Xiao Jin Feng even more passionate. His breathing became hurried, and his thin lips reluctantly left Su Jin Xiu's cherry lips. His actions stimulated every cell in Xiao Jin Feng's body!
More than once, she had fantasized about being in caress with Xiao Jin Feng like this. There were even a few times where she would peep at the lovemaking between Xiao Jin Feng and Chu Shi Rou on the bed, and every time she saw it, she was so jealous that she wanted to tear Chu Shi Rou into pieces!
At this moment, Xiao Jin Feng's passion made Su Jin Xiu even more crazy. She wanted to be like Chu Shi Rou, to completely obtain Xiao Jin Feng, and since she only had one chance, she had to succeed, so Su Jin Xiu no longer cared about being shy. She grabbed the back of Xiao Jin Feng's neck, causing her hair to fall like a waterfall on the bed.
"Mu Yan... "You're so beautiful …" She had only heard people say that there would be a moment of pain, but she wasn't afraid. She just wanted to be in pain for Xiao Jin Feng and that he would be the only one in her entire life.
The pain was short for Su Jinxiu, and the feeling enveloped her as well. She raised her hands in an unrestrained manner. If Chu Shirou could do it, then so could she!
When the time came, a gorgeous palanquin stopped in front of the gate of the Yichun Courtyard. When the palanquin was lifted, Duan Muyan stood up and her movements were bewitching. She walked out of the palanquin with a graceful posture, especially the white gauze covering her face.
This hour was when the business of the Spring Festival was in full swing, and the ladies at the entrance were flirting with the guests. As long as they caught a main culprit, they would be able to collect an endless amount of silver. Duan Mu Yan's appearance caused the previously noisy entrance to turn silent for a moment.
"Hey, where did this girl come from?" At the entrance, a woman with heavy makeup raised her eyebrows and looked at Duan Mu Yan as she spoke resentfully.
"I heard that a few days ago, someone came to look for the bawd, saying that he wanted to borrow our place to sing a play. I'm guessing that it's her. Who knows where she's from, this time there's going to be a show …" The other azure-dressed woman was filled with schadenfreude.
"You mean that Leng Bing Xin? Also … She was too arrogant. It was good for someone to come and deal with her. Come on, old man, you haven't been here in a long time … Xiaoqing is going crazy from longing for you. " The girl named Xiaoqing was not too concerned about Duan Mu Yan's appearance. The ladies of the Spring Festival Gala were of various grades as well. A superior appearance like that of Duan Mu Yan's was not something they could compare with.
"Miss, Boss Hua is waiting for you inside. Let's go in …" Yao'er lightly moved to Duan Muyan's side and carefully supported her into the Spring Festival. At her side, Zi Min also nervously followed behind her. She was very familiar with this place.
Before she arrived, the room had already been prepared. After Yao'er brought Duan Mu Yan into the Purple Butterfly Pavilion, Feng Guihua had already been waiting for her for a long time. Back then, Leng Bing Xin had already made her reputation in the Spring Festival.
"Miss Yao'er, this is … "Your Miss?" Seeing Duan Mu Yan enter, Feng Guihua immediately went to greet her. Although she was wearing a veil, her exquisite figure could not be faked. With just a glance, Feng Gui Hua was certain that the girl before her was extremely beautiful.
"Yan'er pays her respects to Boss Hua …" Qing Yue's voice was like a hollow oriole, melodious and melodious. Just this voice alone was enough to cause people to feel a tingle in their hearts.
"You're too courteous. Everyone here calls me Sister Hua, and the young lady should also call me 'Miss'. Would Miss be able to take off her veil?" "If you can pass me, Feng Guihua, then I'll immediately set up a show. Whether or not you can become famous so quickly will depend on you!" Feng Guihua went straight to the point. Whether she was a mule or a horse, she had to pull them out. No matter how good Yao'er was, even if she couldn't see the real person, she wouldn't act rashly.
"I've heard that there's a number one in the Yichun Courtyard called Leng Bingxin. I wonder how Yan'er is when compared to that lady?" At this moment, Feng Guihua could not help but be absent-minded. The girl in front of her was as beautiful as a hundred flowers, and even gentler than the moonlight, appearing even more charming and elegant. Ying Yueru's pupils were as bright as the stars, and her smile seemed to possess the power to captivate souls, causing people to remember her for eternity.