Rebirth of Fengmou

Chapter 93
Yaya stood outside the door with an anxious expression on her face, unable to get in, she could only shout to Du Lanyan who was inside: "Madam, please stop, if everything is smashed, the master will be angry!"

She kept crying, not understanding what sort of madness Madam was going into. Seeing that the porcelain was about to be smashed, she didn't care whether the splashed porcelain would hurt herself, so she wanted to go in to stop it.

"What's going on?!" Just as she was about to take a step, she heard the butler's furious voice. Yaya trembled in fright. She turned her head and saw that not only the butler came, but also the master.

Yaya's legs went limp, and she knelt down on the ground.

Feng Yichen walked over and saw Du Lanyan who was smashing the porcelain inside, and then looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, his face darkened and his brows frowned slightly.

Holding the last piece of porcelain, Du Lanyan looked up and saw Feng Yichen outside the door. Seeing his dark face, he smiled instead, and said, "Suddenly, I realized that the sound of throwing the porcelain was louder than that of the violin." The sound of fairy music is even better!"

After she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and the last blue and white porcelain plate fell out of her hand and fell to the ground.

With a "bang", it shattered into pieces.

"Oh my god, that red porcelain peony vase!" The butler looked at the broken pieces on the floor with a heartbroken expression. He hurt his foot, so he walked in, picked up the porcelain piece, and looked at it with a heartbroken face, with tears in the corners of his eyes, as if what was broken was not a vase, but his heart!
Seeing him like that, Du Lanyan felt guilty for a moment, but she put away the guilt in a blink of an eye, clapped her hands, and said, "I'm tired after smashing so many things, go back and have a rest!"

As he spoke, he swept the tiles away with his feet, and slowly walked out of the door without looking sideways, deliberately ignoring Feng Yichen who was standing by the door.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she crossed the body with Feng Yichen, her wrist was tightened, and was held firmly by Feng Yichen. Du Lanyan took a deep breath and prepared herself mentally, Feng Yichen was about to get angry at last!

Feng Yichen took her hand, brought it to his chest, looked down, and saw a small gash on her index finger, which was bleeding from the porcelain.

Du Lanyan looked at him, and was about to say something to irritate him, when she saw his head lowered, Du Lanyan felt her fingertips warm, and he actually took her fingertips into his mouth!
He gently wiped Du Lanyan's wound with the tip of his tongue, and swallowed all the spilled blood into his stomach. Du Lanyan felt a burst of fire on his face, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he clenched it tightly, Du Lanyan exerted great strength He couldn't pull it back, so he had no choice but to let him go.

He seemed to feel that Du Lanyan's wound was no longer bleeding, so he let go of Du Lanyan, looked at her and said, "If you want to hear this sound in the future, just let someone throw it at you, don't hurt yourself."

Looking at his expressionless face, Du Lanyan really suspected that she had heard wrongly. Aren't those things his favorite?Why can he still care about her so calmly?
This guy is out of his mind!Du Lanyan felt that she was about to get hurt internally, but she couldn't show a depressed look, so she could only smile stiffly, and said, "But ordinary porcelain doesn't sound good when it falls, it must be ancient porcelain over 200 years old. It’s okay, it’s better to use red porcelain or something like that.”

Du Lanyan's voice was soft and waxy, as if she was being coquettish, but what she said really made people want to curse.

These porcelains were hard-won, and she threw them like this, and she still didn't think it was enough!

"I've made a note of it." Feng Yichen didn't feel displeased at all, took her hand, turned around and walked down the stone steps.

Du Lanyan was taken aback for a moment, and was dragged away by him for two steps, feeling that she couldn't turn her head around.

Let Feng Yichen lead her back to the dormitory, and as soon as she entered the dormitory, Du Lanyan shook off his hand and sat down on the side of the bed with a depressed expression.

She was wearing a goose yellow shirt today, which made her look small. At this moment, she pouted her lips slightly, blushed and sat on the edge of the bed sulking, which made Feng Yichen feel that the one sitting there was not his. wife, but his daughter.

It was rare to see Du Lanyan showing such a naive look, Feng Yichen didn't rush to leave, and sat quietly beside her to see how long she could get angry.

Sitting by the bed, Du Lanyan thought that what she had done was just wanting Feng Yichen to divorce her, but he seemed to have read her mind, no matter how big a mistake she made, he always acted lightly and did not make any mistakes. Don't blame, not only don't blame, but also feel a little bit of helping others.

Du Lanyan sighed, it seems that this way is not going to work, instead of racking her brains to find a solution, it is better to tell him her thoughts openly, maybe Feng Yichen will divorce her if he figured it out for a while.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Feng Yichen, and said, "Young Master Feng, in fact, I just want you to give me up. If you don't give me up, I will continue to make trouble endlessly. Instead of letting Feng The house is restless, why don't you divorce me and give us a peaceful life?"

"The mansion has been too deserted these years, let's make it more noisy." Feng Yichen followed her words, he didn't mind her making trouble, and he even meant that as long as she had the energy, she could make as much trouble as she wanted, even if it was Even if the Fengfu was blown away, he wouldn't divorce her, let alone say that she was half wrong.

"I've already sold myself to Xiangyulou. If you force me to marry you, Xiangyulou won't give up. You may retaliate against Fengfu in a few days. You also know that Xiangyulou is the biggest brothel in the capital. The strength behind him should not be underestimated, it is possible that because of me, the entire Feng family will be destroyed, even if you don’t think about yourself, think about your family as well!”

Du Lanyan's words were like confessing to him. Although he didn't reveal the forces behind Xiangyu Tower, Feng Yichen is a smart person, and he is very good at this. I believe he knows it without Du Lanyan pointing it out.

Feng Yichen looked at Du Lanyan, did not speak, but his eyes softened a bit, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "You don't want to marry because you are afraid of hurting me?"

Du Lanyan was taken aback, lowered her eyelids, and said, "Firstly, I'm afraid of hurting you, and secondly, it's because I don't love you."

Feng Yichen's face froze, the softness in his eyes faded in an instant, his face sank, and he said, "Xiangyulou is powerful, and my Fengfu is not a vegetarian, so don't mention it again if I tell you to sleep with you!"

Du Lanyan sighed helplessly and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Yichen.

"I'm not in the mansion these few days. If I'm afraid of boredom, I can ask Yaya to accompany you to go out, or bring Bi Tao to accompany you." After Feng Yichen finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving a blank expression on his face. Helpless Du Lanyan.

The two of them didn't love each other, they didn't understand why he forced her to marry her, and they insisted on it!

Du Lanyan frowned, thinking that he would not come back for a few days, and it would take a few days to discuss the matter of divorcing her. Now, Wei Jiali should be stabilized first, and he should not be allowed to do anything that would hurt Fengfu things come.

Thinking like this, he got up and prepared to leave the house.

(End of this chapter)