Chapter 703 The Empress Regnant’s Enchanting Consort (35)
The guards scrambled out of the way.
Under the light of the sun, her expressive, beautiful face was so dazzling that one could not look away.
Feng Ling, sitting behind her, looked at her sowhat blankly.
She felt that this woman was a bit different from before. She no longer feared and respected her1.
There was no feeling of being cherished.
But this unyielding self-confidence was even more striking.
【Ding, Feng Ling gongzhu’s favorability has reached 65. The mini side task: enter the palace is complete.】
Bai Weiwei’s face darkened. She wasn’t happy at all.
Because next ca the pitting2 task of brushing up the favorability and marrying in Feng Ling as the empress.
What made her want to cry the most was that Feng Ling was a woman, ah.
Was this forcing her to be a lily3?
It seed that BG4 were unable to satisfy the main system. Moral integrity had been fed to the dogs.
System: “The reason that Feng Ling gongzhu’s favorability is 65 is that before, she used to be secretly in love with the original host, and the original host was also secretly in love with her. The two of them arrogantly refused to yield, and things developed to the point of rebellion...”
The system narrated the past love-and-hate relationship.
Bai Weiwei expressed, scram, don’t wanna hear it. My ears are rotting.
The affections between won didn’t need to be narrated to her. Not listening, not listening, not listening!
Thinking about how Feng Ling liked won, goosebumps rose on her skin.
She didn’t discriminate against GxG or BxB love, as long as she wasn’t involved.
After stuffing Feng Ling into the cold palace without speaking even half a sentence with her, she imdiately had a guard watch her.
“You absolutely must not let her co out and walk around. If she dares to co out, tie her up.”
Bai Weiwei summoned a group of imperial guards to surround the cold palace.
If she let Feng Yunian see, she reckoned the favorability would fall all the way down to zero.
Feng Ling was the person he most hated.
Feng Ling was furious. “Bai Weiwei, I’ve lowered my dignity to co to you. What is this attitude of yours?”
Yet Bai Weiwei was fiercer than her. “Don’t you see my attitude? If you dare to go out, I’ll break your legs. Stay here and don’t make trouble. Bye.”
Saying this, she hurried out with a cold expression.
She still hadn’t brought the chicken soup, ne. With Feng Yunian’s demon-level keen senses, it’d be strange if he didn’t notice anything.”
Feng Ling watched her heartlessly departing figure.
She suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable. Previously, she had always carefully fawned over her.
But now, she treated her so coldly.
Feng Ling’s heart soured.
Feng Yunian placed the morial to the side, absent-mindedly looking at the door.
Was the chicken soup still not finished cooking?
Could it be that... she had sothing else going on?
Was there sothing that he shouldn’t know?
Feng Yunian read the morial. Suddenly, he couldn’t stand it.
There was a sudden movent on the other side of the door, as well as the sound of hurried footsteps. Feng Yuanian imdiately returned to his upright sitting posture.
Then he picked up a morial and pretended to be reading.
His restless heart finally settled down.
Bai Weiwei entered with the chicken soup. She smiled. “I’ve been gone for so long, did you miss ? The chicken soup needed more ti to cook before it could taste good.”
She placed the chicken soup on the desk, then picked up the bowl to serve.
Feng Yunian promptly got up and took the bowl in her. “I’ll do it, Your Majesty.”
As he took the bowl in her hand, he suddenly paused, his expression inscrutable.
Then he lowered his head and silently ladled out the soup. As though wanting to hide sothing, he took a few sips.
Bai Weiwei asked with a smile on her face: “Is it good?”
Feng Yunian raised his head, his beautiful black eyes fixed on her.
“Where else did Your Majesty go just now?”
Bai Weiwei was extrely composed. “Just the imperial kitchen, nowhere else.”
Feng Yunian gazed deeply at her.
She calmly returned his gaze.
After a while, Feng Yunian smiled faintly. “Drink soup, ba, Your Majesty.”
Saying this, he took a few more sips and said softly: “This soup is delicious.”
Bai Weiwei spoke in a calm voice, “Then I’ll drink it too, see how good it tastes.”
Feng Yunian couldn’t hold back a smile, but there was a hint of bitterness.
He could sll the scent of the cotton rose5 flower on her body.
Until now, he had only slled the scent on one other person.
Perhaps it was just a misunderstanding. Perhaps she had only passed through the garden and picked up the scent there.
But he knew. In the cold of winter, all the flowers had withered.
1: 诚惶诚恐: as one would a king or emperor.↩
2: 坑爹: pit dad LOL but I think this is the “digging a pit for myself/soone else” term you often see in Cnovels.↩
3: 百合: slang for girl’s love (GL) or homosexual won.↩
4: Boy girl pairings, as opposed to BL or GL.↩
5: 芙蓉: Hibiscus mutabilis, also known as the confederate rose, the cotton rose, or cotton rosemallow. Originally native to SE China and the adjacent countries but now found on all continents but Antarctica.↩
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