Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Nalan Zhangqian was silent.
He was crying hard now. He wanted to leave home and never come back.
Nalan Jing hugged Daiâer. His fingers softly stroked the fading scars on her face.
âThe scars on your face are recovering so much now.â
âEven her intelligence is just like the children her age.â
Daiâer smiled happily. âBrother, my cousin gives me a kind of sweet water recently and it is very sweet. My scar heals so much after I drink it. My cousin is so good. But, Father is so stingy. He does even allow my cousin to eat that koi...â
âThatâs right, Father is the most stingy person. Since she likes to drink fish soup so much, weâll go and grab more koi and give them to Xiao Yin.â
Nalan Zhangqian was sad. âShe not only cooked my koi but she had also burned my kitchen. We need money to repair the kitchen.â
Nalan Jing smiled softly. âItâs just a kitchen. Even if Xiao Yin burned the whole of General Manor, we can just use a little money to repair it. Why is Father always bullying her?â
Nalan Daiâer nodded vigorously. âSister Xiao Yin is a nice person. Father, donât you bully her.â
Nalan Zhangqian did not know what to say.
He was stunned.
Finally, he understood his fatherâs feelings.
âThe daughter whom I have brought up is siding with somebody else. That feeling is not just painful!
âItâs devastating!â
Nalan Daiâer tugged at Nalan Jingâs sleeves. âBrother, I remember that Father has some other fishes. Since my cousin likes fish soup so much, then weâll just cook them and bring them to her.â
Nalan Zhangqian was angry. âThis daughter is doing harm to her own father!â
He felt that his fish could not escape that day...
âAlright.â Nalan Jing patted Nalan Daiâerâs head with great affection. âAs you wish.â
Surely, the result of that was... that Feng Ruqing would drink so much fish soup that she would probably vomit. Then, she would become so afraid of fish soup that she would never drink it again.
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At Supreme Princess Manor.
Feng Ruqing decided to look at the treasures in the storage bag since Nan Xian had gone out.
She was about to enter her room when an acquaintance came to the princessâs manor.
Feng Ruqing was slightly stunned when she saw the man who was wearing a mask in front of her. After a short while, there was a smile on her face.
âJiu Ming, didnât you go out to deal with some business? Why are you back?â
Feng Ruqing was grateful toward Paramount in her heart.
If the people from Paramount did not appear that day in the palace and stall some time for her, she might not have been able to save Feng Tianyu in time.
âLittle girl, itâs been a while since we last met. Do you miss me?â Jiu Ming had an evil smile and that smile was deep.
Feng Ruqingâs smile disappeared. âNo, get lost!â
âIf you just look at his eyes, that man is surely beautiful.
âBut, he is wearing a mask. Is there any scar on his face?
âWhy donât I recommend some spirit herbal dishes for him?
âThe most expensive ones!â
âYou said no and actually meant yes. Itâs so saddening. But, itâs fine. My arms are always open to you.â
Feng Ruqing was speechless.
âBut, I have some serious matters today.â The manâs smile was even more reckless.
Feng Ruqing stared at the man suspiciously. âYou have come to meet me about... serious matters? Donât tell me that you have hemorrhoids on your face and you want me to treat it for you?â
The manâs smile did not disappear. He approached Feng Ruqing and took two steps toward her.
âYouâre making me angry. Do you just want to take a look at my face? Iâm afraid that you might fall in love with me. Letâs forget about it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Ruqing was slightly stunned. âThis man is really more of a narcissist than the state preceptor.
âIn contrast, my state preceptor is much better.â