Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 795 Husband and wife quarrel (5)
Feng Yaoming knew that Zhi Ran was giving him power, but she was overwhelmed by her for a moment and couldn't speak.

Especially her eyes were deserted and sarcasm mixed, as if she was laughing at his overreaching.

When the shopkeeper came over with the medicine, Mo Zhi and his group hired soft sedan chairs to carry Feng Feiyu to the prime minister's mansion. He insisted that he was not so seriously ill and could get up, but he was forcefully suppressed by Feng Yao and the others. He carried the person away in a sedan chair, as if he was afraid that the wind would blow again.

The sudden visit of Feng Feiyu and the others made Tang Suqing very busy. She warmly welcomed them into the mansion, settled down again, took care of the house herself, and sent a few clever maids to wait on her.

Only Mozhi's face darkened from beginning to end, but in front of Zhiran's family, he didn't say a word.

It wasn't until Feng Feiyu and the others settled down and on the way back to the Regent's Palace that Mo Zhi showed his displeasure.

"What do you mean, get them into the prime minister's mansion?"

Zhi Ran sighed, looked at Mo Zhi with a wry smile, and explained: "They are not bad people, let alone the duty of the four of them is to protect my safety."

Mozhi said a little unforgivingly: "Why, do you mean that I can't protect you?"

Zhi Ran lifted her lips, not knowing how to communicate with Mo Zhi.She was only afraid that Mo Zhi didn't like people from the Feng Clan, and didn't like Feng Feiyu either.

At the moment, she earnestly said that not all Feng clan are selfish people, there are also good people, such as Feng Feiyu who helped her a lot.

It's okay not to say these things, but Mo Zhi gets even angrier when he talks about them.

Rao Zhiran exhausted his tongue, Mozhi still said forcefully: "Feng Feiyu and the others must be driven out of the imperial capital. If you didn't kill the four of them, it's because of your face."

Zhiran was not a very patient person in the first place, after talking for so long, his saliva was dry, and Mo Zhi still couldn't make sense, so the two started a cold war.

Until they returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion, the two of them still didn't say a word.

Zhiran originally thought that Mo Zhi's attitude would soften after she finished taking a bath, and then she would have a better time to talk about it, so as not to be newly married and make each other unhappy.

Who would have known that when she came out of the bath, she heard Jin'er worryingly say to her: "Princess, the lord said that he has a lot of work to do, so he will rest in the study tonight, but if you don't come, let the wangfei rest early."

When Zhi Ran heard this, her nose almost crooked.

She cursed loudly: "Well, you Jinglan, you really kicked your nose in the face!"

Jin'er waited on Zhiran carefully, and waited until she finished scolding to relieve her anger before asking: "Princess, what happened?"

When Zhiran caught the opportunity, she scolded her silently.

Jin'er was a bystander's guess, "My lord, this slave thinks that the lord might be jealous. After all, Mr. Fei Yu is so outstanding, and he loves the lord wholeheartedly. Putting such a person by the wang fei's side, the lord might have trouble sleeping and eating. !"

Zhiran suppressed her anger, thinking about Jin'er's words thoughtfully.

I heard her say again: "Compare your heart to your heart. If the prince has such a person by his side, the princess must be very unhappy! Just think about the eldest princess of Xiqin who has passed the marriage news to the prince."

Zhi Ran understood at once, and immediately understood Mo Zhi's mood.

But she still couldn't swallow such a breath, after all, it was only the second day of marriage, and Mozhi left her alone in the new house for this reason.

"Why don't the concubine carry a bowl for supper and send it to the study room? Say a few words to the prince, believe that the prince loves the concubine so much, and this matter will be over."

It was one thing for Zhiran to understand in her heart, but another thing for him to bow his head.

And she felt that it wasn't all her fault.

It was something that could be said clearly, but Mo Zhi must have such a strong and strong attitude towards her, which caused the matter to get out of hand.

Zhiran immediately refused and said, "No, you go down and rest, I'm going to sleep too!"

After finishing speaking, she ignored Jin'er's worried expression, walked to the bed, kicked the embroidered shoes, climbed onto the bed, pulled the thin blanket over her stomach, and looked sleepy.

Jin'er hesitated for a moment, seeing that Zhiran had made up her mind, she had no choice but to close the door quietly and go out.

As soon as the room was closed, Zhiran opened her eyes and looked at the bed curtain in confusion.

I don't know how long it took, Zhiran only heard a very soft door opening sound, and then the mattress beside her sank, and a familiar smell hit her face.

Mo Zhi took his hands and feet back to the house, went to the bed carefully, and gently hugged Zhi Ran into his arms, lovingly kissed her twice on the forehead, and then fell asleep contentedly.

In the darkness, Zhiran rolled her eyes and snorted displeasedly.

Mo Zhi's body tightened, and he said in embarrassment, "You haven't slept yet!"

Zhiran pursed her lips, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you want to sleep in the study? What are you doing in my room again?"

Mozhi unnaturally loosened Zhiran's arm, but still hugged her nostalgicly, whispering: "If you don't come to the study, I have no choice but to come back."

Zhiran rolled her eyes, Ganqing Mozhi was still waiting for her to coax her in the study.

He moaned and chirped a few times, and said aggrievedly: "It's only the second day of the wedding, and you quarreled with me and left me alone in the study!"

After finishing speaking, Zhiran turned around, turned her back to Mozhi, bent her body slightly, looking lonely and helpless.

Mozhi was so frightened that he hugged her from behind at a loss, and said in a tight voice: "I didn't intend to leave you alone in the room! I just want you to realize your mistake."

Zhi Ran remained silent, Mo Zhi was really frightened.

He stretched out his hand to hug Zhiran's body, and his eyes met, but he saw that Zhiran's eyes were sparkling and slightly moist.

Mo Zhi was so frightened that he couldn't care less about the jealousy in his heart at the moment, he quickly apologized and said: "It's my fault, it's my fault, don't be angry and don't cry, my heart will be broken when you cry."

Zhiran bit her lower lip, her eyes trembled, but a smile was suppressed in her heart.

It turned out that Mozhi was forced to this job, and he could speak sweet words with his mouth.

"Okay, good boy..." Mo Zhi hurriedly coaxed the person in his arms.

Zhiran's aggrieved eyes cast a few glances at Mozhi, and then said: "If I am interested in Feng Feiyu and others, why should I come back, I just marry them."

Mozhi's wrist tightened, and he pulled Zhiran into his arms forcefully, turned over and pressed her down, and stared condescendingly: "You are mine!"

Zhiran was crushed in pain, and pushed Mozhi resistingly, but Mozhi misunderstood the meaning, so nervous that she refused to move, and hugged Zhiran even harder.

Zhi Ran exclaimed softly, "It hurts..."

(End of this chapter)