mtl008 Chapter 205 Yan Nanheng is injured by Feng Chenyi
Chapter 205 Yan Nanheng is injured by Feng Chenyi
On the other side, Feng Chenyi did not go to the study. He skillfully avoided the guards and entered Tingyuxuan.
Today, Tingyuxuan was quite different from usual. His Yun'er had already fallen asleep before he left, and the lights in the room had been turned off when he left.
Although the room was pitch black, someone inside was still awake.
There was a dark shadow by the window, very close to the bed. Feng Chenyi was all too familiar with the even breathing on the bed; it belonged to Yun'er. He could only sleep soundly when he heard it every night.
Feng Chenyi sensed that there were other people in the room, and his heart jumped. Without thinking, he threw the hidden weapon in his hand at the person who was awake.
He would never allow anyone to make a move on Zhai Yun.
The person by the window was startled and cried out in terror, "Ah—!"
As he caught the hidden weapon, a sudden gust of cold wind swept in, and a blue, transparent light, as clear as ice, reached the window first, pointing directly at the man's forehead.
"Senior brother, it's me!" Yan Nanheng cried out in a panic as he sensed the fatal blow.
The ice blade shattered on Yan Nanheng's forehead, and a drop of scarlet blood oozed out. Yan Nanheng was so frightened by this sight that he dared not move. If he had been a moment later...
In an instant, he was dead.
He truly hadn't expected his senior brother to be so ruthless.
The senior brother used to be nothing but coldness, but now he exudes a ruthless aura that makes him unapproachable, and the aura surrounding him seems capable of killing without leaving a trace.
Is this the inherent cold-blooded ruthlessness of imperial families?
In the darkness, Feng Chenyi looked at Yan Nanheng, who was illuminated by a sliver of light by the window, his eyes filled with displeasure.
Feng Chenyi, who teleported to the window, could sense Yan Nanheng's fear and unease after surviving the ordeal simply by looking at the air.
Feng Chenyi's words were icy cold, devoid of any warmth: "What are you doing here?"
It was as if Yan Nanheng was a complete stranger to him at that moment.
Even though Yan Nanheng almost died at his hands, he could still hear the displeasure and dissatisfaction in Feng Chenyi's words.
Yan Nanheng swallowed hard, still shaken, and said with difficulty, "My master told me to come and seek refuge with you, but you didn't even arrange a place for me to stay. I was planning to rest at Yunchen Pavilion, but then a crazy woman suddenly barged in. I had no choice but to wait for you here."
Yan Nanheng spoke slowly, his words revealing a hint of grievance.
Feng Chenyi glanced at the bed, making sure that his and Yan Nanheng's conversation wouldn't wake Zhai Yun from her deep sleep, before speaking softly: "You can choose any other courtyard in the Prince Rui's residence, but not this one!"
Yan Nanheng knew this wouldn't work, of course. Having dealt with his senior brother for so many years, he knew all too well the significance of the person sleeping in the bed to his senior brother.
“The courtyards in Prince Rui’s mansion that have been cleaned up are all occupied, and the ones that haven’t been cleaned up are uninhabitable!” Yan Nanheng had already thoroughly investigated Prince Rui’s mansion.
Of all the Prince Rui's mansion, the most comfortable place to be is Tingyu Pavilion. Even the floor of Tingyu Pavilion is soft. The rare treasures displayed here are not found anywhere else in the Prince Rui's mansion.
No wonder I heard the servants talking about how Feng Chenyi only runs here when he returns to the mansion.
Feng Chenyi glanced at Yan Nanheng expressionlessly. Even with his expressionless face, Yan Nanheng could sense a chill even colder than the wind blowing in from the window.
"Don't come here at night again." Feng Chenyi's tone remained cold.
Although they all looked the same from the outside, Tingyuxuan was the most heavily guarded in the Prince Rui's mansion. Yan Nanheng entered without the guards noticing, which made Feng Chenyi very unhappy.
Although no one noticed him sneaking in.
After Feng Chenyi finished speaking, his tone softened, and he summoned a guard to take Yan Nanheng to find Qi Nuo.
After tossing and turning for most of the night, it was already late at night. Feng Chenyi lit a candle, slowly walked to the bedside, and stared blankly at Zhai Yun's sleeping expression for a long time.
The bed was very large, making Zhai Yun appear small. She nestled there, a smile on her lips, sleeping peacefully.
Every night before going to sleep, she would remove the restraints on her chest, and at that moment she would be her true self, with a petite and delicate face, exquisite features, and without her men's clothing.
Her appearance was surprisingly beautiful.
Feng Chenyi felt a little flustered. In the dim candlelight, he pulled the blanket up for Zhai Yun, and his hand couldn't help but move towards Zhai Yun's pink lips.
His hands were trembling, and he could feel his heart pounding uncontrollably in his chest. The moment his fingertips touched Zhai Yun's lips, Feng Chenyi felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
His breasts are so soft.
During the seven years she was away, she took good care of herself. Her skin, which had become dark from long hours of training under the scorching sun, was now fair and delicate.
He cherished Yun'er as she grew up, and he would never allow anyone to hurt her.
Zhai Yun woke up very early, but not as early as Feng Chenyi. When Zhai Yun woke up, Feng Chenyi was already dressed. Seeing that Zhai Yun was awake, Feng Chenyi's eyes darted away, "It's still early, it's not even dawn yet."
Zhai Yun glanced outside; it was indeed very early. But even though she was awake, she still wanted to escort her brother Yi to court. After all, she had promised Jiang Shu and the others that if they won the competition, she would have her brother Yi recommend them for credit.
Zhai Yun rolled off the bed, strode over to Feng Chenyi, and began to straighten his clothes.
The sudden appearance of Zhai Yun left Feng Chenyi at a loss. He dared not move, afraid that Zhai Yun would notice something was wrong, and he dared not look at Zhai Yun.
However, Zhai Yun was too close to him at that moment. She had just gotten up and hadn't had time to bind her chest yet. Just catching a glimpse of the protrusion on her chest made Feng Chenyi feel inexplicably flustered.
Zhai Yun did not notice Feng Chenyi's unusual behavior and bent down to adjust Feng Chenyi's belt.
She recalled that when she was a concubine, there were countless palace maids who served her when she changed clothes and washed up. When she woke up, she only needed to open her hands, and someone would take care of everything for her.
She doesn't need to do these little things herself.
"Why don't we hire some maids to serve you? We have plenty of money. You're already a pampered prince in the capital. If you do everything yourself, it will make our Prince Rui's mansion look very shabby."
Seeing that her belt was already straightened, Zhai Yun straightened up and looked at Feng Chenyi. Feng Chenyi, who had been observing Zhai Yun, suddenly didn't know what to do with his hands when he saw her face so close to his.
He hurriedly walked around Zhai Yun, trying his best to hide his panic, "None of those maids can be trusted, so it's better not to use them."
“That’s simple,” Zhai Yun explained. “All the important things are here. You can go back to Yunchen Pavilion and handle things here as well.”
He left the palace at a young age, and the border region was harsh and cold. He never even experienced a life where he was waited on hand and foot.
Feng Chenyi turned to look at the serious-looking Zhai Yun, his throat feeling bitter. The earnestness in her expression as she spoke made him feel suffocated.
"One concubine is bad enough. Do you even want to give your brother Yi a way out?"