Feng Yue had been lingering in front of Zhao Qi's wing for half a quarter of an hour. Seeing her tangled look, the maid couldn't help but persuade her.
"Madam, would you like me to knock on the door?"
When had Feng Yue ever been so cowardly? She was the popular person around Zhao Qi, and she was also the most trusted and favored person around him. Feng Yue was not arrogant and domineering. She acted with moderation and had never done anything to bully others. Maid-in-law
They all like her.
She used to enter Zhao Qi's house casually, but because of the addition of Qin Susu, Feng Yue became timid.
"No, let's leave..."
"Yue'er?"
Fengyue bit her lip, but in the end she still couldn't make up her mind. Just when she was about to leave with the maid, the door opened.
Zhao Qi has been thinking about Yingying in her heart. She can't sit still in the wing, so she goes out to see if she can meet her.
However, Zhao Qi did not expect to see Feng Yue as soon as she came out.
"Why are you here? Do you have something to do with me?"
In the past, when Fengyue found her, she would just open the door and come in. It was rare for Zhao Qi to see her struggling.
"What's wrong, I'm scared?"
Zhao Qi asked several questions, and Feng Yue pursed her lips in embarrassment.
"Yue'er wants to ask me if I want to go out front to burn incense. Yue'er... Yue'er wants to be with me."
"That's it?" Zhao Qi didn't expect that Feng Yue had been hesitating because of this. Could it be that he had ignored Feng Yue these days and made her temper change?
"Well, are you willing?"
Feng Yue raised her head and stared at him closely, her eyes full of expectation. Zhao Qi's heart felt hot, and the sense of accomplishment of being needed came over her.
"Of course I'm willing, let's go."
After saying that, Zhao Qi took Feng Yue's hand and went out with her. The little maid behind him looked at the two of them with a smile in her eyes.
She just said that their wives were the most important in the master's heart. How could Qin Susu compare to Feng Yue?
However, the little maid didn't know that both Fengyue and Qin Susu were just playthings in Zhao Qi's heart. The woman he would marry in the future must be a noble girl from a wealthy family, just like Shen Yingying.
Thinking of Shen Yingying, Zhao Qi walked out faster.
Fengyue was still thinking about how to remind Zhao Qi about her birthday later. She still held out hope for what happened in the past. What if Zhao Qi remembered her birthday? Maybe he wanted to give herself a surprise?
But Feng Yue knew that this possibility was slim.
…
Yingying brought Wu Yue and followed the little novice monk to the main hall. She held incense and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue devoutly, "I beg the Bodhisattva to bless daddy and brother Han Yu to come back safely."
As long as they are safe, they are willing to do anything.
Yingying knelt down and worshiped several Buddha statues one after another, and her knees hurt.
Wu Yue felt very distressed, after all, she was the little girl she had seen growing up.
"Don't worry, madam, the Bodhisattva knows your wish and will naturally make it come true."
"I hope so."
Yingying stood up holding Wu Yue's hand, her beautiful little face was full of sadness, her legs were still weak, and she was a little shaky when she walked.
"Madam, let's go back to the wing and rest for a while."
She couldn't bear to suffer the pain. How can the little lady suffer because she is so delicate and frail?
"good."
Yingying will not make fun of her own body, so she agreed.
The two of them just turned around, and Yingying didn't pay attention to the road and almost bumped into someone.
"Well..."
"Is there something wrong, little lady?"
Zhao Qi stretched out her hand to support Ying Ying, but Wu Yue grabbed her wrist. Wu Yue had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Although she was a woman, she was much stronger than Zhao Qi, a man who had no strength to restrain a chicken.
Zhao Qi felt that her wrists were going to be crushed by her, and her face turned white with pain.
"You, you evil slave, why don't you let go of my hand!"
Zhao Qi yelled at Wu Yue, completely ignoring her own image.
Wu Yue sneered coldly, "You are a deceitful disciple. It's good enough that I didn't send you to the official. If you are still making noise here, you really think that our Shen family can bully you at will!"
There were few people in the capital who didn't know them. This man was very unfamiliar, he must be from outside. Wu Yue revealed his identity with the intention of dissuading him.
In the holy land of Buddhism, she didn't want to see blood in front of the Bodhisattva. If this man knew the truth, he would know that he couldn't afford to offend their wife.
But Wu Yue ignored Zhao Qi's attempt. He came here just for Ying Ying. Now that Wu Yue revealed his identity, Zhao Qi would only become more excited.
"She is indeed the wife of the Shen family..."
He whispered something in a low voice, Wu Yue didn't hear it clearly, but Feng Yue beside him did.
Fengyue felt cold in her heart. It turned out that the master came to the main hall specifically not to accompany her to offer incense, but to meet the young lady of the Shen family. It was difficult for her to feel complacent, thinking that Zhao Qi had her in his heart.
Feng Yue smiled bitterly, but the master was in the other's hands, and she couldn't just watch.
Fengyue took a step forward and saluted Ying Ying, "Madam, please ask your men to let my master go. He also wanted to help you because he saw you were about to fall. Even if you don't know how to be grateful, you shouldn't repay kindness with hatred."
The servants humiliate him!"
Feng Yue is also good at martial arts. She rescued Zhao Qi from Wu Yue and then turned around to attack Ying Ying.
"stop!"
"You dare!"
Suddenly two voices stopped her together. Feng Yue turned around and saw that not only Wu Yue was yelling angrily, but even Zhao Qi wanted to stop her.
"master?"
Fengyue was puzzled. Just now, the master was kind enough to save people, but this little lady didn't know how to be grateful. Her servants also attacked Zhao Qi, and now she went back, but Zhao Qi stopped her. Why?
Faced with Feng Yue's questioning look, Zhao Qi looked away with some embarrassment, but thinking that he was the master and Feng Yue was just a slave, he felt that this guilty conscience was really inexplicable.
"Ahem, I didn't think well just now and almost offended Mrs. Shen. Yue'er doesn't have to worry about it anymore."
He still wanted to leave a good impression in front of Yingying, but he didn't want Fengyue to hurt her maid.
"yes."
No matter how unwilling she was, Feng Yue did not dare not listen to Zhao Qi's words. She retreated to Zhao Qi, her face looking very bad.
After this ordeal, Yingying became even more tired.
After walking for such a long time today, her body bones were broken by the car ride, and she worshiped so many Bodhisattvas, Yingying just wanted to go back and rest as soon as possible.
She glanced at Wu Yue and reached out to hold her arm.
"Auntie, let's go back."
"good."
Wu Yue glared at Zhao Qi again and helped Yingying to leave.
Zhao Qi didn't care about her anger at all, his eyes were focused on Yingying.
The more he looked at her, the more he felt that Yingying was beautiful. She was indeed the most beautiful daughter of Dayan, but he didn't know what his cheap cousin looked like.
Zhao Qi's heart moved, and she suddenly wanted to make friends with the Shen family. Anyway, Shen Yanqing was not in the capital now, and Jiang Miao, a weak woman, couldn't do anything to him.
