The waiter said, "Sir, I will take you and your wife to the guest room on the third floor to rest."
"Who said he is my husband?" Feng Jingyun said coldly, "I'm not familiar with him."
"This..." the waiter scratched his head, "Madam, are you joking? I have never seen a young man as considerate as your husband."
"Really, from what you've seen, it's considered considerate to help hold a pair of chopsticks. You've never seen a man help a woman hold chopsticks?"
After the flattery was exposed, the waiter was still embarrassed. Feng Jingyun said to Jun Youqi coldly, "I want a separate guest room."
Jun Youqi refused to admit that he was not Feng Jingyun's husband. He said to the waiter, "My wife and I had a fight, and she was losing her temper. Although I really wanted to sleep in the same room with my wife, I might be kicked out of bed by her in the middle of the night, so I had better go first."
Follow her and sleep separately."
"That's it." The waiter said with a knowing expression, "You and your wife have a room each. As for your personal servant... there is no extra room, so can you use the woodshed first?"
"No problem, no problem." Yuanzi said quickly.
When going up the stairs, Jun Youqi warned carefully, "Yun'er, walk slower, the stairs are a bit steep." He hoped that the baby would be born soon. It was hard to see her delicate and slender body with a big belly.
Her heart felt like it was made of iron, and she felt nothing at all when she heard his caring voice.
The guest room she slept in was the innermost room at the end of the corridor on the third floor. Jun Youqi's room was at the top of the stairs. The corridor was very long and there was a little distance between them.
After entering the room, the waiter said respectfully, "Madam, I'm going to get you some face wash."
She waved her hand in agreement.
After a while, there was a knock on the door. She thought it was the waiter and said casually, "Come in."
The footsteps that were neither light nor heavy were steady and powerful. Feng Jingyun stood in front of the window without turning around. Hearing the footsteps, he knew that someone else had entered the room. "Why is it that the emperor personally brought the face wash?"
Jun Youqi placed the wooden washbasin filled with warm water on the basin stand against the wall, twisted a towel and handed it to her, "Yun'er is so kind to me. He knows it's me without turning around, which puts me at ease."
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She took the towel and wiped her face, then walked to the basin and washed the handkerchief, "Jun Youqi, I won't be nice to you. No matter what you do, I won't."
His heart ached, so he did not continue what she said, but took the handkerchief from her hand, wrung out the water, and hung a corner of the handkerchief on a nail on the wall, "Yun'er, it's midnight, it's too late, I
Waiting for you to change clothes and rest."
"You can go out, I don't need you to wait on me." She yawned.
He looked at her tired face with distress and said, "Then go to bed quickly and sleep a little longer tomorrow so that you don't get tired."
She urged, "Get out of here!"
He liked to hear her say get out, it was very cordial. It seemed that if she told him to get out, he could go back to the time when she was still choosing him. He left only after telling her to get some rest again.
She closed the door, took out the jade pendant with the word 'Che' engraved on it from her sleeve pocket, and said softly, "Che, do me a favor..."
Murong Che's transparent figure appeared out of thin air, "It's my honor to do something for you. If you need anything from me, just ask."
"I don't want Jun Youqi to bother me anymore. I want to get rid of him. Jun Youqi's spies are lurking around a lot. I want you to use a blind method to make them think I drove away in a carriage..."
