In fact, deep down in her heart, Zhong Liyue was still very satisfied with Feng Liqing's experience.
For such a high-ranking person to suffer such a big loss and lose all face, he will probably faint from anger when he wakes up.
As long as he thinks of Feng Liqing's raging anger, Zhong Liyue feels secretly happy.
So Zhong Liyue was smiling all the way.
After everyone returned to Feijian Villa and dispersed, Situ Liuyun said to Situ Liufeng:
“Well done.”
"yeah?"
Zhong Liyue blinked and looked at Situ Liuyun:
"Bingshan heard it too..."
Situ Liuyun reached out and took her hand, explaining as he walked:
"Two days later there will be a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. Liu Feng's move not only caused Feng Li to suffer a lot, but also prevented him from rushing back on time to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit a bride."
"ah..."
Zhong Liyue exclaimed, then she thought of this, but before she could speak, Situ Liufeng explained:
"Feng Liqing personally came to Feijian Villa this time to obviously marry Jian Wenxin and win over Feijian Villa. If he can't participate in the martial arts competition on time to recruit a bride...his plan this time will be completely ruined."
"Thinking about it this way, Feng Liqing really suffered a huge loss..."
Zhong Liyue stretched out her hands to tangle her long dark hair hanging down her chest, feeling a little uneasy:
"Isn't it too much for us to delay his important event like this?"
"It doesn't matter."
Situ Liuyun spoke slowly:
"It's because he can't run away, it's not because he can't force himself. Just like you----"
What Situ Liuyun said was profound. In fact, he had discovered that the way Feng Li looked down upon Zhong Liyue had changed a lot before and after he arrived at Fenglin.
Situ Liufeng straightened his clothes and said:
"Little thing, good people will be rewarded with good things, and bad people will be punished with bad things. This is the punishment he deserves. You don't have to worry about it."
"kindness."
Zhong Liyue finally felt at ease.
In the next two days, Zhong Liyue did not see Feng Liqing as expected, and Yanluo was also looking for Feng Liqing everywhere. She even sent people back to Fenglin to look for her, but she could not find him.
In the past two days, Zhong Liyue and Murong Mingyue often looked for Jian Wenxin together. However, Murong Mingyue was close to Jian Wenxin, but she was not interested in Jian Wenxin. Instead, she and Jian Wenqing became good sisters who talked about everything.
During this period, she only vaguely remembered Murong Mingyue persuading Jian Wenxin to seriously choose lifelong happiness, but Jian Wenxin kept thinking of her Master Kong and refused to back down.
Time moves forward slowly, noisy, laughing, carefree and happy, or full of sadness.
In the blink of an eye, the day of competition to find a bride has arrived, and it’s today!!!
On this day, as soon as Zhong Liyue woke up, she heard the excitement outside.
She opened her hazy eyes in a somewhat troubled manner:
"Um...what's wrong???"
She clenched her little hands into fists and rubbed her eyes, then asked Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng who were sleeping next to her.
"It seems like something unexpected happened."
Situ Liufeng reached out and stroked Zhong Liyue's long hair that was spread on the bed, and spoke lightly in a lazy and pleasant voice.
Situ Liuyun also opened his dark eyes, looking intently at Zhong Liyue's slightly flushed cheeks as he slept, and said:
"Would you like to get up Yue?"
Zhong Liyue, who was still a little sleepy and wanted to rest for a while, woke up immediately when she heard Situ Liufeng said that there might have been an accident.
She said with excitement on her face:
"I need to get up, I need to get up, I need to know what's going on outside."
Today is the first day of the official competition for marriage. It must be very spectacular and fun. How could she sleep through it?
So Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng got up and dressed. After they were dressed neatly, they began to help Zhong Liyue.
While helping Zhong Liyue get dressed, Situ Liufeng raised his eyebrows and said jokingly:
"Other people's wives serve and take care of their husbands... But in my family, it's just the opposite. I found that after marrying a little guy, I became better and better at taking care of others."
Zhong Liyue thought about it and it was indeed true. She was not really lazy, but Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun loved to help her do these things. Over time, it became natural, and she subconsciously did not want to move, waiting for them to do it.
Now when she heard what Situ Liufeng said, she immediately covered her clothes with guilt and embarrassment and said:
"I won't bother you anymore, I'll do it myself..."
Situ Liuyun went to hold her hand, his eyes were like water, and he stared at her gently:
"I'm happy to do this."
Situ Liufeng blew Zhong Liyue's nose:
"This is your husband's pleasure. Madam, please don't deprive your husband of his rights."
The deep affection in the room gradually flowed between the three of them, and it didn't take long for the three of them to be fully dressed.
Zhong Liyue couldn't wait to drag Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng out and ran out. As soon as she saw the servants of Feijian Villa gathered together, whispering and looking frightened, Zhong Liyue immediately approached them:
"Hey, what are you talking about???"
As soon as the other party saw them, their faces turned pale with fright, and they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, not daring to talk any more.
Zhong Liyue frowned:
"Are we that scary? Why is everyone so scared???"
Seeing her unhappiness, Situ Liuyun jumped slightly and stopped a servant. His face was expressionless and he said coldly:
"What happened?"
The man's legs softened and he almost fell down. He trembled and said:
"The eldest...the eldest lady cut her hair full of black hair...she said she wanted to escape into Buddhism..."
When Zhong Liyue who caught up with her heard this, her face was filled with surprise. Their eldest lady, wasn't she Jian Wenxin? Jian Wenxin... was the heroine who competed in a martial arts competition to find a bride. She actually said on the first day of the competition that she wanted to escape into Buddhism?
??
As soon as he heard that Jian Wenxin had cut off his hair and wanted to escape into Buddhism, Zhong Liyue felt that something was wrong, and immediately took Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng to Wenxin Xiaozhu.
"Isn't Jian Wenxin today's heroine? She escapes into Buddhism and comes to Feijian Villa. What should the many young heroes who participate in martial arts contests and find brides do?"
Zhong Liyue asked the Situ brothers as they walked.
Situ Liuyun did not speak, while Situ Liufeng looked as though the matter had nothing to do with him:
"It depends on how Feijian Villa handles it. If it is handled well, everyone can pretend that nothing happened. If it is not handled well, Feijian Villa's reputation may plummet from now on."
"So serious?"
Zhong Liyue was speechless after hearing this.
"Then what kind of handling is considered a good handling?"
Situ Liufeng flicked her forehead:
“The only thing that can achieve a win-win effect is to handle it well.”
While they were talking, they had already arrived at Wenxin Xiaozhu. There were many people in front of Wenxin Xiaozhu, and they all looked a little weird and awkward.
Jian Wuya, the owner of Feijian Villa, calmed everyone with a gloomy face. At this time, Murong Mingyue also arrived. After saying some words to Jian Wuya, he knocked on the door of Wenxin Xiaozhu.
The door was not open at first, but it was opened immediately when he heard that the person coming was Murong Mingyue.
Zhong Liyue raised her eyes and glanced at Situ Liufeng, blinked, then squeezed to Murong Mingyue's side, held Murong Mingyue's dress, and entered Wenxin Xiaozhu with Murong Mingyue.
The inside of Wenxin Xiaozhu is not as noisy as outside. It is still very peaceful:
"Miss Murong, my young lady, she...she..."
Jian Wenxin's maid Qiu Bi's eyes turned red when she saw Murong Mingyue. She didn't expect that their young lady would be so decisive, without any room for maneuver.
Murong Mingyue reached out and patted her shoulder, comforting:
"It's okay, take me to see Jian Wenxin first."
Jian Wenxin was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, combing her hair that had been cut to her shoulders. Thick black hair fell on the ground.
Zhong Liyue looked left and right, and felt that Jian Wenxin was still beautiful like that. From her current perspective, there wasn't much wrong with her.
Instead, Murong Mingyue took a breath and said with a serious face:
"How can you ask your heart, your body, your skin, your parents... Moreover, now, whether it is the Jianghu or the imperial court, how many young talents have gathered at Feijian Villa just to marry you. If you do this, you will
Where does the face and reputation of Feijian Villa belong?"
Murong Mingyue knew how stubborn her friend was, so she explained the stakes straight to the point.
Jian Wenxin raised his eyes gently, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with sadness:
"Ming Yue... I don't want to marry anyone else, I only like Mr. Kong..."
Then her ashen eyes moved to Zhong Liyue:
"If Mr. Kong marries me, he will definitely treat me like your brother cherishes your sister-in-law..."
She lowered her head and tightened her fingers:
"So, I have to wait for Mr. Kong, I must wait for him!!!"
No one can change her determination, which is her persistence for happiness.