Chapter 391 Did You Forget Tzuyu

"I stayed, but I didn't see Brother Li. Sitting in the Hall of Zhaohe for a while is a torment!" Wang Ziyu smiled with her bright eyes bent.

Nalanying's eyes flashed, and she immediately stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of sauced beef for Wang Ziyu and said, "Miss Ziyu was thinking about my family Ah Xie, but now it's all right, I see you, you don't have to suffer every minute, now You don't want to leave for a minute, do you?"

Feng Yanli's expression froze, and he looked at Nalanying suspiciously, only to see that she just lowered her head, unable to see clearly the true emotion in her eyes.

"Miss Nalan, it's not what you said!" Wang Ziyu's face was filled with red clouds, and Feng Yanli's eyes were full of affection, which almost burned Feng Yanli.

"She is not Miss Nalan, she is Concubine Ying, my Ying'er!" Feng Yanli said in a deep voice.

When Nalan Ying heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she saw that Feng Yanli's expression was so serious and serious when he said this, even when facing a beautiful woman like Wang Ziyu, she was still so serious. With a faint expression, I think he really only has her in his heart.

"Ah? Ziyu has met Concubine Ying!" After a brief moment of daze, Wang Ziyu stood up awkwardly and was about to salute Nalan Ying.

"No!" Nalan Ying grabbed her hand and motioned her to sit down.

"The fried buns are ready!" The shopkeeper's voice came, and he quickly walked over with the hot fried buns, and put them on the table in front of the three of them.

"The food just now wasn't satisfying, Ah Xie, feed me!" Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli coquettishly and said.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli glanced at her fondly, then picked one up with chopsticks and put it in her bowl, waited for a while to cool before putting it into her mouth.

Wang Ziyu felt distressed for a while, her eyes gradually blurred, and a burst of grievances came to her heart. Although she felt extremely uncomfortable, her upbringing told her not to show her emotions in front of others, so she just hung her head down and picked up the fried buns with chopsticks. I stuffed it into my own bowl regardless of whether it was hot or not. When I ate the third one, I felt that the inside of my mouth was so hot that it was numb.

"Miss Ziyu, this is not how you eat fried buns. Don't eat them too fast. It doesn't matter if you burn your mouth, but you can't cure your stomach if you burn it!" Nalanying said calmly.

Wang Ziyu paused with his chopsticks, and bit a small fried bun. Hearing this, he almost choked on himself. He looked at Feng Yanli in embarrassment, and then swallowed the small fried bun whole.

"Ziyu, when did you become so voracious in eating?" Feng Yanli looked at her worriedly.

Wang Ziyu wanted to cry, but she thought to herself, why is it because you two are so loving and forced, watching the man you admire intimately with others, it is extremely abusing your body and mind.

"Brother Li, I'm full, I should go back!" Wang Ziyu hurriedly stood up and bid farewell to Feng Yanli.

"What? You've only eaten a few and you're full?" Feng Yanli looked at her suspiciously.

"Girls, after all, the appetite is small!" Wang Ziyu tried hard to keep a smile on her face, but her heart was already in great pain.

"Ah Xie, did you neglect Miss Ziyu?" Nalan Ying cast a reproachful glance at Feng Yanli.

Feng Yanli's expression froze, and he said immediately: "Ziyu, are you really full?"

Wang Ziyu cast a vague look at Feng Yanli and said, "I'm really full!"

"Then why don't we send Ziyu back to the palace?" Feng Yan said.

"No need!" Wang Ziyu wanted to cry, but the two of them wanted to torture themselves to death without giving up.

"Okay, anyway, I'm ready to eat!" Nalanying smiled and got up, and then asked Qiuyue to pack the remaining small fried buns, and she followed Feng Yan to send Wang Ziyu off.

"Brother Li, you really don't have to see me off, I'll just go back by myself, with Chang Ming by my side, I'll be fine!" Wang Ziyu looked at Feng Yanli anxiously and said.

"It's okay, just finished eating, let's go for a walk with Ying'er!" Feng Yanli said with a gentle glance at Nalan Ying.

Nalan Ying smiled in satisfaction, and sighed in her heart, he finally found a very lame reason, Wang Ziyu came out of the palace, there must be people from the Empress Dowager, and the two happened to be in this drunk Xiang Lou met, said it was by chance, and it was not by chance. If Wang Ziyu really went back alone, then the Empress Dowager must have gone directly to Zhaohua Hall to wait for them. The people she arranged came to Fengqi City. It's okay to save face.

"Thank you brother Li!" Wang Ziyu said with his head slightly lowered.

The burly man Chang Ming watched Feng Yanli and the others walk out, and walked over with a look of fear. He had already heard Feng Yanli's identity from Wang Ziyu's tone, thinking about what he had said to Nalan Ying before. His hands and feet were suddenly cold.

As soon as Feng Yanli saw Chang Ming, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly.

That Changming felt guilty, and knelt down on the ground nervously.

Wang Ziyu turned pale, bit his lips and looked at Feng Yanli and said, "Brother Li, Chang Ming did not mean to offend Concubine Ying!"

"You should pull out your tongue for swearing!" Feng Yanli said indifferently.

That Changming's face froze, and he cupped his hands and said: "The servant is willing to be punished!"

"Brother Li!" Wang Ziyu hugged Feng Yanli's arm nervously, knelt down on the ground and begged in panic, "Brother Li, please spare Chang Ming this time, he has always been Ziyu's close friend Guard, never made a mistake!"

Feng Yanli's face was serious, and his sharp eyes fell on Chang Ming's body, with killing intent.

"Why don't we just let him go for Miss Ziyu's sake?" Nalan Ying said slowly.

"Thank you, Concubine Ying!" Wang Ziyu said happily upon hearing this.

"I'll spare your life first, if you commit the crime again next time, I will pull out your tongue first!" Feng Yanli said while looking at Chang Ming with a frown.

"The slave is guilty!" Chang Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that his back was soaked with sweat.

Wang Ziyu followed Nalan Ying and the others into the royal carriage, and the carriage drove towards the palace.

The three sat in the carriage, no one spoke, but Nalan Ying seemed to be tired, snuggled into Feng Yanli's embrace, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yanli's focused eyes fell on her little face, and he didn't move away for a moment, until Wang Ziyu, who had been secretly looking at him, was disheartened.

The grievance in Wang Ziyu's heart did not burst out until now, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Feng Yanli seemed to be aware of her strangeness, and looked at her in bewilderment, with coldness in his eyes.

"Brother Li, have you forgotten Ziyu?" Wang Ziyu sobbed softly and asked Feng Yanli.

(End of this chapter)

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