Chapter 30 Playing Hard to Get (Part [-])
Feng Ruqing deliberately refused, but Jun Haomo didn't give her a chance at all.

She turned and went straight into the carriage.

The carriage was surrounded by guards.

Feng Ruqing sat in the carriage, for some reason, it seemed that she had returned to her previous life, when he was the second prince, and she was sent back to the mansion by him like this.

At that time, Feng Ruqing was very moved, and her love for Jun Haomo gradually became so deep that she had no complaints or regrets towards him later.

But now...

On the contrary, there was no wave in her heart, and she was more uncomfortable.

After finally arriving outside Feng's mansion, the carriage stopped.

Feng Ruqing quickly got off the carriage, and turned towards Jun Haomo, "Your servant will leave."

She said that and went straight in.

Jun Haomo saw that she was avoiding him, so he sat on the horse. At this time, Jun Haomo was in high spirits, especially when encountering someone like Feng Ruqing who was afraid to avoid him, why? Might not arouse his competitiveness?
Jun Haomo didn't think that Feng Ruqing was playing hard to get, but he just felt that Feng Ruqing seemed to have a certain familiarity with him, and that kind of familiarity was as if she had faced him for decades.

He hates this kind of frustration that cannot be controlled, so Jun Haomo must get the answer he wants from Feng Ruqing, otherwise, he would rather smash the jade than smash it.

Feng Ruqing knew Jun Haomo's temperament too well, she had to find a way to make Jun Haomo's interest in her dissipate, and it dissipated quickly.

She thought about it, and returned to her yard without knowing it.

Feng Ruqing untied her belt, took off the heavy coat, and then lay down on the soft couch.

"Miss, this servant will wait for you to rest." Lang Fu couldn't help laughing seeing her like this.

Feng Ruqing sighed heavily, "Tomorrow, we will leave the house."

"Going out of the house?" Lang Fu paused, "Where are you going?"

"Tonight's news about Yao's family must have spread throughout the capital. Tomorrow, Shangshu Yao will come to the door. I don't want to deal with it." Feng Ru tilted her head, "It just so happens that my mother's death day is approaching, so I should go too Praying in temples is what it is.”

After she finished speaking, she shook the shoes she hadn't taken off, "Hide quietly."

"But Miss, who sent the assassins tonight?" Lang Fu frowned, "The slaves didn't fight those people, and they were dealt with by the second prince's guards."

"It's not me that those people should assassinate." Feng Ruqing said flatly.

"This..." Lang Fu frowned, "Why does Missy think so?"

"If they really came to kill me, why wait for a long time before doing it?" Feng Ruqing said indifferently, "Those people's skills are not competent at first glance."

"The slaves have also seen it." Lang Ying smiled, "Those killers are at most just making up the numbers."

"So, they should have come to take people away." Feng Ruqing said casually, "The carriage I was riding in must have collided with someone."

"This servant is going to investigate." Lang Fu said hastily.

"En." Feng Ruqing nodded, "It's getting late, let's rest early."

"Yes." Langfu replied, and went to prepare.

Feng Ruqing lay on the soft couch and fell asleep.

Today, for some reason, she was exhausted all over, and she just wanted to sleep like this.

Zhuo came back in disgrace.

She was so angry that she almost didn't rush directly to Feng Ruqing's yard, and tore her to pieces.

This dead girl is here to collect debts, no, to ask for her life.

Today, if it wasn't for her words, how could it be possible for her to lose face in front of everyone?

Maybe they talk about her behind her back.

Over the years, the image of a loving mother that she had worked so hard to establish was directly corrupted by the dead girl.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. If it didn't work, she had to find a way to deal with this dead girl first.

That night, Zhuo was so angry that he didn't sleep at all.

But Feng Ruqing had no dreams all night and slept until dawn.

She went to the old lady early to say hello.

The old lady said slowly, "I also know what happened to Yao's family last night."

"I'll ask grandma to arrange it." Feng Ruqing said hastily.

"What do you want?" The old lady stared at her.

"It just so happens that the anniversary of my mother's death is approaching, and my granddaughter wants to go to the temple." Feng Ruqing said with downcast eyes.

"It's been so many years." The old lady said quietly, "Go and stay longer."

"Yes." Feng Ruqing got the old lady's permission, she quickly retreated and went to prepare by herself.

It's just that as soon as he left the courtyard, he bumped into Zhuo's.

Zhuo looked at her coldly, "It's true that there are no rules now, and now that you've gained fame, you don't even recognize me as a mother?"

Feng Ruqing knew that Zhuo's temper was not going well, so she would definitely find fault.

She whispered, "I don't know if mother remembers to prepare things for my biological mother's death day?"

When Zhuo heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said again, "Of course I'm ready."

"Oh." Feng Ruqing blesses her body slightly, "My daughter has just obtained permission from her grandmother to go to the temple to pray for her deceased birth mother, does mother want to go with her?"

Now, Zhuo's resentment became more and more serious.

But even so, she could only endure it.

After all, without her dead eldest sister, she would not have been able to marry into Feng's family.

"I'm preparing it at the residence." Zhuo said in a low voice.

Feng Ruqing said again, "Then the daughter is leaving the house, otherwise she won't be able to catch up."

"Go." Zhuo said lightly.

Feng Ruqing left.

Zhuo Shi became more and more angry now.

She entered the old lady's courtyard, and after Mother Qing reported, she entered the hall.

"My daughter-in-law greets the old lady." Zhuo saluted respectfully.

"I heard you were arguing outside the courtyard just now?" the old lady said slowly.

"It was Ruqing who told her daughter-in-law that she would go to the temple to pray for her deceased sister," Zhuo said warmly.

"You should also prepare for this." The old lady said lightly.

"Yes." Zhuo replied with downcast eyes.

Feng Ruqing had already made preparations, and now she left the mansion directly, got into the carriage and left.

It was a coincidence that just as Feng Ruqing left, Yao Shangshu brought Mrs. Yao and eldest son Yao Wen to Feng's house.

After the second master learned about it, he went to greet him in person.

Of course Zhuo knew why the people from the Yao family came here.

However, Feng Ruqing ran away at this time?
Who is this embarrassing?

"What?" Yao Shangshu was obviously displeased when he learned that Feng Ruqing had just left the residence.

The second master said helplessly, "This child has been filial since childhood, and two days later will be the anniversary of her biological mother's death. She will go to the temple every year at this time."

"It's not the right time." Yao Shangshu couldn't say anything when he heard about it.

"This child's temperament is already like this, but Brother Yao has come in vain." The second master could only smile apologetically.

"Why did you say that?" Yao Shangshu raised his eyebrows and said, "Our two families should have walked around more."

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