Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 779 The wedding chamber (3)
He said: "My younger brother speaks straight and has no heart, Fei Yu, please don't be offended."

Feng Feiyu's heart was bleeding, but she still had a gentle look on her face."It's okay, I know he meant well," he said.

When things got to this point, Zhiran felt very helpless.

She was angry just now, she didn't expect to marry Mo Zhi now, but after being made such a fuss, she suddenly felt that this was a good idea.

Cut first and then play.

So what if the elders of the Feng clan find out later, she is already married, so are they still forcing her to remarry?Anyway, she is not someone to be manipulated obediently.

"Feng Lin, come and sit here!" Yu Yan stood aside, waving to Feng Lin and Feng Feiyu.

Although Feng Lin wanted to sit next to Yu Yan very much, but he was very loyal and didn't show it immediately, but asked Feng Feiyu instead.

"Shall we sit down?"

Feng Feiyu glanced at Yuyan, then at Zhiran.

Zhi Ran sighed and took a step forward, but someone grabbed her wrist forcefully.

She looked sideways, only to see Mo Zhi's face turning pale towards her.

Zhi Ran immediately pushed Mo Zhi's hand away in displeasure, and said coquettishly, "I have something to say to him."

Mo Zhi's eyes widened in dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to be fierce to Zhi Ran, so he could only follow behind her step by step.

Zhiran couldn't shake off the little tail behind her, so she followed him.

Walking in front of Feng Feiyu, Zhiran settled down, raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Feiyu, I know you have always been good to me, you have taken care of me a lot in the past four years in the Feng clan, If it weren't for your secret help, our sisters' life might not be as comfortable as it is now, and it is even more likely that something happened to our sisters."

Feng Feiyu's eyes darkened, knowing what Zhiran meant by these words, she immediately smiled weakly and said: "You don't have to tell me these things, I am willing to do these things."

Zhi Ran pursed her lips, really not knowing what to say.

The more Feng Feiyu was like this, the more Zhiran felt that it was difficult to refuse.

She didn't know what to say so as not to hurt Feng Feiyu.

"Feiyu, in fact, you are very kind, and you are also kind to me! If I am with you, I can live very comfortably in the clan."

"But he and I met when we were seven years old. We have gone through many ups and downs along the way. We took care of each other when we were in the most difficult times. He and I have long recognized each other."

"I once said to myself in private that as long as he didn't let me down, I would never betray him. I'm sorry, Fei Yu, it's not that you are bad, but that we met too late."

Sadness appeared on Feng Feiyu's gentle face.

He smiled unnaturally and said: "It's okay, you don't have to feel sorry for me, if you live a happy life, I will feel happy."

Zhiran's eyes softened, her heart felt as if it was being covered, it was scorching hot.

Mozhi pinched Zhiran on the back lightly, and Zhiran looked back, and saw Mozhi's eyes full of jealousy, as if she was about to breathe fire.

Zhiran smiled lightly and said, "I'm going to marry you, why don't you allow me to say goodbye to these four years!"

Mozhi looked at Feng Feiyu, hugged her from Zhiran's back very possessively, and said arrogantly to Feng Feiyu: "My woman, I will protect myself in the future, so I don't need you to worry about it."

Zhiran slammed her elbow back forcefully, and there was a silent sound of pain.

After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said to Feng Feiyu: "Thank you for the past few years!"

After finishing speaking, he disregarded Feng Feiyu's presence and his expression, turned Zhiran directly over his body, and said affectionately: "I haven't been by your side for these four years, but in the future, we still have For many four years, I will always be with you until we grow old."

Zhiran wasn't too moved, she just felt that Mozhi said these words in front of Feng Feiyu on purpose, making everyone a little embarrassed.

She reprimanded lightly: "Okay, don't you want to worship? Hurry up."

After Zhi Ran said this, she didn't even dare to look at Feng Feiyu, and followed Mozhi into the hall, hearing Feng Lin's voice behind her.

"Okay, let's stop watching and go back to the inn first!"

Feng Feiyu's gentle voice was full of despair, but he said firmly: "No, we have the responsibility to protect the safety of the saint. Feng Jie and Feng Yao have already left, we can't leave anymore."

Feng Lin couldn't see it and said: "Why bother! You know that the saint's martial arts should not be underestimated, and there are very few people who can hurt her."

"I just want her to be happy, I think you should understand." Feng Feiyu said softly, and there was no sound behind her.

Mo Zhi led Zhi Ran into the hall, and said with jealousy: "What I just said came from the lungs and abdomen."

"What are you talking about?" Zhiran felt absent-minded.

She was just here for a wedding, but she didn't expect that she would marry herself, which always felt a little strange.

Mozhi squeezed Zhiran's little hand vigorously, and said in a more emphatic tone: "I will redouble my efforts to make up for the blank four years in the future! You can only let me live alone in your heart."

Mozhi pointed at Zhiran's heart with his other hand, and said domineeringly.

Zhiran came back to her senses, and laughed softly, "Don't be ashamed, I have many people in my heart."

Before Mo Zhi changed his face, Zhi Ran slowly counted, "There are my father, my mother, my grandmother, my eldest sister, my second sister, En En, and..."

Zhiran counted a long list of people's names, and was so angry that she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, knowing that she was tricked by Zhiran again.

"Princess, please come here with your servants to change into wedding clothes."

When Zhiran and the others entered the room, there was already a maid waiting. She looked up and found that she was the same maid she was familiar with back then. She immediately raised a smile and said, "Yan Hong is married too! Are you a mother?"

The maid Yanhong is now wearing a lady's bun, so a married maid like her can no longer serve tea in the front hall.

Staying here at the moment, I think Mo Zhi thoughtfully arranged it.

Yan Hong smiled shyly, and said: "This servant has been married for less than a year and has no children yet."

Zhiran smiled, "It's better to have a baby later, it's good for both you and your baby's health."

"Really?" Yan Hong asked subconsciously.

Zhiran blinked mischievously, and said affirmatively, "Naturally, I'm a little genius doctor, how can I talk nonsense like that."

Yan Hong blushed with embarrassment, and seeing Mo Zhi's pensive look, she immediately took Zhi Ran to the back room without daring to delay.

In the wing room are the wedding clothes that have been prepared long ago, neatly hung on the hangers, and there are as many as ten sets as far as the eye can see.

Zhiran immediately turned black, and said deliberately: "How many brides is your master planning to marry, and you have prepared so many wedding dresses."

(End of this chapter)