The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 271 The Most Exalted Princess

The heavy rain was majestic, and each one fell to the ground like broken pearls, splashing crystal clear water.

Ruan Zhaoming was wearing a crow-blue brocade robe and holding an oiled paper umbrella. He was as handsome as before, with a dignified appearance, but his eyes were cold, as if he had no emotion.

Feng Xihe stared at him closely, recalling the truth Feng Qingyue told her in his mind.

On the Qixi Festival of that year, she and Feng Qingyue went to Guangyuan Temple to offer incense. After going down the mountain, Feng Qingyue lost with her and came to a small stall selling masks by the Qinhuai River.

At that time, Zhao Zhen got orders from Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao to lure Feng Qingyue to a painting boat, which caused the oolong between Feng Qingyue and Zhao Zhen.

Feng Qingyue inadvertently saw a masked man meeting a woman in a painting boat.

The woman was wearing a black jacquard veil and black clothes, but Feng Qingyue didn't recognize her.

And when the man took off the mask, Feng Qingyue was shocked. It was none other than her biological father Ruan Zhaoming.

Feng Qingyue didn't understand why her father would secretly meet a strange woman, but after her whereabouts were discovered by Ruan Zhaoming, Ruan Zhaoming wanted to kill her to silence her.

Fortunately, Aunt Wanqiu pleaded hard and made Feng Qingyue pretend to be crazy, so she saved her life.

But Aunt Wanqiu could only be ordered by Ruan Zhaoming to do things for him. In the end, Aunt Wanqiu was condemned by her conscience, and finally when she prayed for blessings in the Taimiao last year, she took all the blame and committed suicide with her sword.

The rain slid down Feng Xihe's cheeks, her temple hair and clothes were already soaked.

But Feng Xihe didn't feel it at all. She finally understood what Yun Changyi said before she died, and finally knew why. In the end, Ruan Zhaoming was never mentioned.

She only thought that Ruan Zhaoming didn't end well, but she didn't think that he and Mrs. Yu were the ones holding the chess.

"Why?" Feng Xihe kept shaking her head, until now, she couldn't believe it.

And Ruan Zhaoming's icy knife-like gaze reminded her of this fact again.

No wonder she felt that according to Ruan Zhaoming's talents and temperament, he didn't look like that kind of coward.

No wonder she saw Mulan you sneaking out of Ruan Zhaoming's study one morning.

Feng Xihe lowered her eyelashes, water dripped on her cheeks, and some things that she had doubted for a long time became clear in an instant.

A few years ago, Feng Xinyan was regarded as a thorn in his side because he knew his true identity. Then, he asked Mrs. Zhao to instigate Mrs. Zhao to tamper with Feng Xinyan's carriage, causing the carriage to fall off the cliff.

Later, when Yun Changyi's mother and daughter came from Gusu City, he clearly knew that they had evil intentions, but he allowed them to behave in Feng Guogong's mansion.

Nearly a year ago, he was the one who brought Feng Qingyue to the Zhao family, and then let Mrs. Zhao lure her there.

On the day she and Gu Shiyin got married, he was the one who killed Liang'er and sent away the people around her, so that Gu Jincheng could switch the bride.

He even placed manpower in the palace to help Gu Jincheng out of the siege.

Feng Xihe secretly sighed in his heart, Ruan Zhaoming, he has included the entire Duke's mansion from the very beginning.

No, there has never been such a person as Ruan Zhaoming in this world. He is Yu Wenjin, the fourth prince of Hua Kingdom.

"Why?" Feng Xihe took another step back and asked sharply.

Yu Wenjin looked at Feng Xihe coldly, and the hand he handed over stopped in mid-air.

"There is no reason, Xihe, what you need to build for your father is a huge empire. On the way to greatness, you must sacrifice." He is like a sculpture, and the words he utters are colder than those on the top of the snow mountain. The wind is still biting.

Feng Xihe's heart trembled deeply. Presumably, in her previous life, she was imprisoned in the Poison Sect and suffered all kinds of torture. When Feng Guogong's mansion was destroyed, he also had the same expression, extremely cold-blooded.

"Yu Wenjin, for your personal desires, can you give your wife, your father-in-law, your own daughter and son to others to be slaughtered!" Feng Xihe shouted heartbreakingly, She felt that her world was collapsing little by little.

She could somewhat understand why Yu Wenjin was able to form an alliance with Madam Yu.

After all, Yu Wenjin and Mrs. Yu are the same people, they can both sacrifice everything, including their own flesh and blood, for their own selfishness.

In the sky, the dense clouds are gradually blurring like splashed ink.

The moonlight is gone, leaving only the "patter" of heavy rain.

After Feng Xihe fell to the ground in despair, Yu Wenjin passed his hand again, "Xihe, get up, if you want, you can be different from them."

"My father didn't intend to keep you, but your performance in the past year has made my father look up to me. You can be a great help to my father by staying by my side."

"In the future, you will be the most honorable princess in the entire empire after your father's great achievements. Being a father will give you supreme power, allowing you to stand on the top and enjoy the best things in the world."

Feng Xihe raised his head, but did not hold his hand.

There was a wry smile on her lips, the best thing she wanted didn't require the gully of desire to be constantly filled, but to be able to stay with the one she loves forever and make her dear ones have no worries for the rest of their lives .

As if seeing what she was thinking, Yu Wenjin showed contemptuous eyes, "Do you think that once your father's identity is exposed, you can still be with Prince Yu like a normal person?"

"At that time, Ninghua and Ninghua will definitely want to attack me. As my blood and blood, do you think they will let you go?"

"Prince Yu holds half of Ningguo's military talismans. If he refuses to hand over you, the culprit's daughter, how can he convince thousands of troops?"

"I can assure you that if the whole world knows my identity, but you are still his wife, he will be the first to be punished."

Feng Xihe's heart shattered into a large piece, she stared at him stubbornly, she already understood that all the best things she pursued were ruined by her biological father.

Yu Wenjin sighed: "Xihe, don't look at Weifu like you look at an enemy. Weifu is just giving you a choice, not forcing you."

In the previous life, the bloody scene was vividly remembered, and Feng Xihe understood that the person in front of him had no heart.

"I'd rather be scolded by thousands of people than expose your hypocrisy!" She squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, and looked at Yu Wenjin with monstrous resentment.

"Xihe, think clearly for yourself. You are welcome to come back to Weifu at any time." Yu Wenjin finished speaking expressionlessly, and then he opened his umbrella and went away, his tall figure disappearing into the rain.

Looking at his disappearing figure, Feng Xihe felt as if his whole body was gone, unable to get up.

Not knowing whether it was the rain or the tears, her vision gradually blurred, and in front of her eyes, there seemed to be the most unforgettable touch of red clothes.

She remembered that Gu Shiyin had promised the late emperor to guard the country of Ningguo, but now, her biological father was eyeing this vast territory covetously.

If she really stayed by his side, she believed that Yu Wenjin would do what he said.

What should she do?
Gu Shiyin had done enough for her, she didn't want him to be infamous because of her.

Suddenly, Feng Xihe felt someone patting her on the shoulder.

"Ziyu..." She subconsciously called out, but when she looked up, she saw a young and immature face.

"Sister, I'll help you up." Feng Junyi's lips moved, and he was holding an umbrella to shield her from the rain that was pouring down like a waterfall.

"Jun Yi, you heard it all..." Feng Xihe saw his eyes, which were as dark as water, and couldn't help feeling worried.

He is still too young to know if he can bear it.

"En." Feng Junyi nodded calmly, he helped Feng Xihe up, was silent for a while, then turned his head and said, "Sister, what's the matter, I will face it with you."

Feng Xihe's throat choked, trying his best to hide the astringency in his heart.

She tried her best to look like nothing unusual.

After Feng Xihe returned to Prince Yu's Mansion, he took a hot bath, changed into a plain dress, and gently tied up his hair with a simple blue-colored carved hairpin.

Then, she went to the kitchen, asking Yuanying and Qianyun to come over from time to time to help.

Yuanying was worried about her at first, but seeing her so cheerful, she felt relieved.

Qian Yun was preoccupied, she always felt that Feng Xihe's scream in Feng Qingyue's room could not be for no reason, and before returning home, Feng Xihe ran off the carriage halfway, something must have happened .

When Gu Shiyin came back, Feng Xihe had already prepared the few dishes he had learned recently, and placed them neatly on the table.

"Ziyu, why did you come back so late?" Feng Xihe didn't move her chopsticks. She rested her chin on one hand and asked with crooked eyes.

"Oh, I went to the imperial palace later. Gu Fan searched for several disciples of Taifu Situ in the early years, and the right minister also collected some evidence. It has been confirmed that the former queen and the prince were framed back then. Your majesty will start to reverse the case for the prince. " Gu Shiyin said slowly, and then he turned his eyes, "In a few days, the crown prince will be able to return to the East Palace."

Feng Xihe felt sour in his heart, obviously he already knew Yu Wenjin's identity, but he was still worried about her feelings.

"That's a good thing," she agreed.

"Yes, Xihe, from now on, I will leave matters about Mrs. Yu to this king. In a few days, this king will go back to Pizhou and go straight to the lair of the Poison Sect." Gu Shiyin took a sip of the vinegar she made. Yu, smiled and said: "You are the same as today, don't go anywhere, just wait for the king to come back and cook for the king."

Feng Xihe didn't look up at him, she nodded vigorously, then turned her head slightly, lest he see the tears in her eyes.

After they had dinner, Gu Shiyin went to the study room, where he read some information about the Poison Sect. Feng Xihe also talked intermittently based on the memories of his previous life.

Later, when Gu Shiyin was looking at military affairs, Feng Xihe accompanied him silently. She kept looking at him for a moment, wanting to engrave his appearance in her mind forever.

Gu Shiyin noticed that every time he turned his head, Feng Xihe immediately looked away.

After repeating this for several times, Gu Shiyin's thin lips curled up slightly, his eyes filled with a smile, and he joked, "You covet your husband's beauty so much?"

Feng Xihe was taken aback, bit his lip and met his eyes, as if acquiescing.

"Ziyu, hug me." She said softly.

(End of this chapter)