C241

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Chapter 241 - The Regent, who has become bold and unrestrained,

"Hehe …" Seeing that the little girl was about to explode, Baili Mingyue smiled softly and pulled her into his embrace, hugging her tightly. After that, she softly said, "Didn't you want to know the answer?" Therefore, he only said the answer in her heart.

If he was sure that Ye Xiao didn't have that kind of trust, then he definitely wouldn't ask. This little girl actually didn't have any confidence in him. He really should teach her a lesson.

"Who do you think would want such an answer?!" After Feng Wuyou finished speaking, he struggled in his embrace wanting to push him away.

And she wanted such an answer?

What the hell did she want? She didn't want that kind of answer!

However, before she could struggle free from his embrace, she was pulled back. Her lips turned cold as she felt a slender arm around her waist, trapping her within his embrace.

Her ice-cold lips lightly covered hers.

Beside him, in his mouth, was the faint fragrance of the snow lotus, which was unique to his body. It smelled extremely good. Cold lips moved gently on her lips. Her tongue gently pried open her teeth, slowly sucking away the honey in her mouth.

However, the hidden guard Wu Shang, who had been protecting Baili Mingyue in the dark all this while, had his eyes wide open in disbelief. Heavens, earth, was the man carrying Feng Wuyou's crazy family on the streets really her master?

Even a good man like him, who had roamed the flower bush for many years, had never kissed a woman in such a grand manner on the street, let alone a master who had always been aloof and cold.

Since when did Master become so unrestrained?

Had he missed something in these past few days? No, he had to go back and think about it!

Feng Wuyou's eyes were wide open as she stared into Baili Mingyue's eyes, which were as beautiful as clear light. There was a little bit of deep affection for her that lured her into depravity, causing her to be unable to open her eyes for even a moment.

After a long while, those eyes that were as beautiful as moonlight closed, and those long eyelashes gently swept towards Feng Wuyou's forehead, bringing along a soft feeling of numbness, causing Feng Wuyou to involuntarily close her eyes as well, and sink into his boundless gentleness.

The kiss grew deeper and deeper until Feng Wuyou was almost unable to breathe. Only then did he let go of her, allowing her to lean on his chest as she heavily gasped for breath.

Leaning on Baili Mingyue's chest, Feng Wuyou felt his steady and powerful heartbeat. His chest was the same as his kiss, ice-cold and very comfortable.

Feng Wuyou reached out and hugged his waist, then leaned on Baili Mingyue's chest and softly said: "Uncle, I missed you so much." She, is not a person who likes hypocrisy, like is like, miss is miss.

A few days ago when she saw the jade flute he had given her, she had wanted to take it out to blow on it several times, but she had been unwilling to see him. However, this bad guy, despite knowing what she was thinking, he still purposely pissed her off. He really misses her for nothing.

Baili Mingyue looked at Feng Wuyou, who was in her embrace, and tightened her arms as she chuckled softly, "I know. Girl, give me a little more time. After I finish dealing with the things in my hands, I will come and find you. " In fact, how could he not miss her?

"Yes." Feng Wuyou nodded seriously, then raised her head and looked at him again, with curiosity in her eyes: "Uncle, do you really not have any thoughts towards Mei Xin?" Speaking of which, the floral bulb had already been thrown in her hands, she was really willing to throw it out.

Hearing this, Baili Mingyue lightly pecked on her delicate and moist lips, "Of course not!"

The two of them warmed each other for a while longer before holding hands as they returned to the inn.

That inn had already been completely occupied by Baili Mingyue. Now, other than them, there was no one else.

Feng Wuyou and Baili Mingyue had just walked in, and saw that Lv Luo, Mo Xi and the rest were all in the courtyard. All of their faces were filled with joy, and when they saw that Feng Wuyou had returned, Lv Luo hurried to welcome him.

Feng Wuyou narrowed her eyes: "Lv Luo, what's wrong?"

Lv Luo glanced at Baili Mingyue, and then quickly lowered his head and spoke gently: "Miss, Flowery Young Master has woken up. After waking up, she asked you many times, and only after knowing that you were fine did she finally relax.

"Really?" Feng Wuyou's face lit up, she took a step forward and wanted to see him, but her hand was pulled by Baili Mingyue, causing him to stop in her tracks, and turned around to carefully look at Baili Mingyue. Baili Mingyue had always disliked Little Flower. It wouldn't be a good idea to be too happy in front of him, right?

Seeing this, Baili Mingyue released her hand and said softly, "He's fine now. You can relax too. If you want to see him, go ahead."

With Baili Mingyue's encouragement, Feng Wuyou was a little surprised, but she quickly became happy and nodded at him, lifted up her skirt and followed Lv Luo.

When Feng Wuyou's figure entered Hua Yurong's room, Baili Mingyue glanced at Wu Hen, who was standing to the side, and then walked into her own room. When Wu Hen saw the look in's eyes, he quickly followed.

… ….

"Little Flower." Feng Wuyou walked into Hua Yurong's room, and saw the recently awakened Hua Yurong sitting on the bed.

His originally red clothes had been stripped off and replaced with a pure and clean middle garment. The peerless face was devoid of any trace of blood. It was terrifyingly pale. At this moment, he had lowered his head. His hair, which was as black as silk, naturally flowed down his chest and covered the blanket before him.

He lowered his eyes slightly. His originally alluring eyes were filled with an unfathomable expression. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

As for his personal consolation, Ling Yun, he was currently holding onto a medicinal bowl. From the looks of it, he was trying to persuade him to drink the medicine.

Finally hearing Feng Wuyou's voice, a tinge of joy flashed across Hua Yurong's pale face, but she was quickly suppressed. With a fierce face, she coldly looked at Feng Wuyou who had ran in from outside, and her gorgeous voice carried a trace of weakness: "Hmph, you still know how to come back!" With that, she turned her head and no longer looked at her.

"..." Feng Wuyou was startled. This kind of husband came home late, so what was with the feeling of being rejected by the wife?

After the young master woke up, he knew that it was Feng Wuyou and Baili Mingyue who brought him out of the City Lord's Mansion, so he asked for Feng Wuyou's whereabouts. When he found out that Feng Wuyou and Baili Mingyue had gone to the streets to look at the lanterns, he became unhappy.

At this meeting, no matter how much he tried to persuade her, her young master would not eat any medicine and would not speak a single word.

He could be considered to be helpless against him. Thinking that the person Young Master cared about the most was Feng Wuyou, he should listen to Feng Wuyou's words.

"Eh …." Feng Wuyou would never have thought that the words Hua Yurong said to him after she woke up were these kinds of words. Therefore, she didn't quickly think of a response. Feng Wuyou carefully shrunk her neck back, and with a fawning smile on her face, she walked to the front of Hua Yurong's bed. "Little Flower, why are you so angry? Just who caused you to be unhappy? "

's expression became even more unsightly, and she glared at Feng Wuyou unhappily: "In the end, who's the one that's making me unhappy, don't you know?"

Feng Wuyou was fiercely glared at and felt that something was off. She turned her head to look at the anticipation in Ling Yun's eyes, took the medicine bowl from his hands, and waved it at him.

Ling Yun immediately understood, and handed the medicine over to Feng Wuyou, then took Lv Luo out of Hua Yurong's room.

Looking at Hua Yurong's slightly angry face, Feng Wuyou felt a little guilty. Her intuition told him that Hua Yurong was in a bad mood because she had done something that had made him unhappy.

Therefore, he did not dare speak anymore, and directly brought the medicine to Hua Yurong's side and blew at the soup in the bowl with the white spoon. Then he looked at him ingratiatingly, scooped a spoonful and fed it to his mouth: "Little Flower, let's not care who makes you angry. Drink the medicine first, and after you've recovered your body, you can go and take revenge on the person who makes you angry, right? Come … I'll feed it medicine. "

"No!" Hua Yurong's voice was weak, but also extremely stubborn.

As Feng Wuyou looked at Hua Yurong's angry face, she suddenly lost her confidence.

Every time she saw him, she would have to force herself not to drool at him. Most importantly, he was extremely good to her, so good that he almost doted on her.

Usually, she enjoyed the way he doted on her.

But now, she had clearly offended this person who had always doted on her. Moreover, she didn't even know where she had offended him. If she wanted to coax him, wouldn't she also have to find the crux of the problem?

Heavens, how was she supposed to find this problem?

Putting the medicine down on the table, he carefully looked at Xiao Hua's face and approached him: "Xiao Hua, what's wrong with you? If you're unhappy and want to scold me, then scold me, but you have to take medicine after you scold me, okay? "

When Hua Yurong saw her expression, she was both angry and amused. She turned around and looked at her: "Didn't you guys go shopping with that Lao Nanren Baili Mingyue? Who cares about what I do!" The voice that was originally somewhat charming had a faint sour taste to it, as if a jar of aged vinegar was being opened in the room.

After hearing Hua Yurong's sour words, Feng Wuyou finally understood that it was because she was angry that she went shopping with Baili Mingyue. At that time, Hua Yurong was still unconscious, and was still in danger. Yet, she went out with Uncle to take a stroll.

Before Feng Wuyou could finish, she heard Hua Yurong's slightly tired voice again: "Xiao Zhonger, is he really that important to you?" You can go shopping with him and look at the lanterns when my life is still in doubt. Do you really think that I don't have any status in your heart?

Because of what happened earlier, Feng Wuyou knew that she was in the wrong. Facing Hua Yurong's questioning, she could only remain silent, not daring to reply.

"It's not like that, Little Flower." He couldn't say that he was actually worried about him, but the uncle saw that he was worried about him, so he dragged him out to relax. Even if he explained, it would only be to shirk responsibility, right?

"If that's not the case, then what is it?" Hua Yurong stared at Feng Wuyou without blinking. She really wanted to know what she was going to say, but after seeing Feng Wuyou's hesitant look, the anger on his face finally dissipated. In the end, a faint smile quickly flashed across his face, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye: "So, Xiao Zhonger, you were actually worried about me, right?"

"Well, of course!" Feng Wuyou's face was serious, and there was even a trace of guilt in her words, "In the end, even such a serious injury like this was caused by me. If you don't hurry up and get better, I will die from guilt. So, hurry up and eat some medicine and get better, okay? "

As he spoke, he handed over the medicine in his hand.

After hearing what Feng Wuyou said, Hua Yurong's expression eased up, but she was still a little stubborn. "I don't want to eat the medicine that Lao Nanren's man gave me!" He had never been on good terms with Baili Mingyue. Furthermore, the two of them were rivals in love. How could he possibly owe his love rival a favor at a time like this?

"..." It's Lao Nanren again!

Feng Wuyou knew in her heart that Hua Yurong was not fond of Baili Mingyue, and even disliked Mo Chen. This was understandable, but how could she not take any medicine when she was sick? " I know that you fear owing Uncle a favor, but, you became like this because of me, so I told Mo Chen to prescribe this medicine for you, not Uncle! Furthermore, that Herba Brassicae is actually just for uncle to use. Even if you use his people to prescribe the medicine, what does it matter, you guys are even! "

After hearing Feng Wuyou's words, Hua Yurong's face was still full of determination, "No!"