It's already evening now. If Feng Yao goes to bed now, he won't be able to get up until tomorrow morning.
Feng Yao leaned lazily in Yu Liu's arms, half-squinting his eyes, and said, "I spend more than half of my time sleeping every day. It's okay to sleep less for a while."
Yu Liu was helpless towards Feng Yao, and turned to cast his resentment on Feng Xuan, but Feng Xuan was not moved at all. It seemed that he did not see Yu Liu at all, and did not feel Yu Liu's gaze. It was as if the old monk was in trance.
"It's okay, go and do your work." Unexpectedly, Feng Yao actually started chasing people away. Yu Liu was even more resentful. She looked at Feng Yao pitifully and called out: "Yao Yao..."
Feng Yao was unmoved, glanced at Yu Liu lightly, and said, "Do you want to come in and sleep tonight?"
Yu Liu's face froze, not because Feng Yao said this in front of outsiders, but because since Feng Yao became pregnant, this matter has become a trump card. She could no longer touch Feng Yao, but now she even has the right to sleep with her in her arms.
Being threatened by everyone made Yu Liu very frustrated and depressed.
However, Yu Liu had no choice but to compromise.
"Then I'll ask Bilian to make you some late-night snacks." Yu Liu stood up and left reluctantly.
Feng Yao was lying on the soft couch, like a boneless snake, his laziness made Feng Xuan a little funny.
"You don't ask me why you came to Licheng?" Feng Xuan was wearing a pure white monk's robe, which looked much more pleasing to the eye than before.
Feng Yao chuckled lightly and said, "You knew you would come to me, why did you ask even though you knew it?"
The sandalwood beads on the chest seemed to have a faint smell, but if there was any smell, Feng Xuan smiled lightly and said: "I heard that you were injured, and it seems to be healed."
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's better. My life is tough, and the Lord of Hell doesn't dare to accept it. And I want to take revenge on the person who hurt me. How can I die so easily?"
Feng Xuan heard this and chuckled, "Yes, you will definitely retaliate. There were so many people who surrounded you that day, and now I'm afraid they won't all end well."
It was unexpectedly calm. Feng Yao didn't know how to describe this feeling. However, Feng Xuan seemed to be very different from Wang Fengzhi, and not much similar to Feng Xun.
"What? Are you wondering why I don't look like my mother?" Feng Xuan seemed to have seen what Feng Yao was thinking, and asked with a slight smile.
Feng Yao nodded and added: "It's not like your father either."
Feng Xuan looked calm, and what he said really surprised Feng Yao, "Feng Xun is not my father."
This is really big news. Feng Yao thought that Feng Xun was dead, but he finally had a smart son. Unexpectedly, his son was not his now. So, Feng Xun had no son at all in his life?
"It's really not worth not letting Feng Xun know about this!" Feng Yao chuckled with unspeakable sarcasm.
"It doesn't matter whether he knew it or not. He still had no one to see him when he was about to die, right? In his life, he had no regrets about fame, fortune, or wealth, but because of this, he lost his life in vain!"
"A waste of life? How can he consider his life in vain? Wang Fengzhi harmed my mother's life, and Feng Xun harmed Bai Susu's family. Have you forgotten? After all, you and Bai Susu were married overnight!" Feng Yao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
A mocking smile, very disdainful.
Feng Xuan's face froze, as if he remembered the terrible night again. After a long time, he slowly regained his composure and said with a smile: "Now that I am a monk, everything in the past is like a cloud."
In fact, Feng Yao never had any murderous intention towards Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan probably knew about it, so he came to find her, but the relationship between them was really interesting.