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Chapter 64 Su Muyan got Jealous part3

Aeeing such a Young Master Su, Zi Yun's mind was in a whirl. Heavens, did Young Master Su eat any immortal pills today? How could he smile at her?

" Zi Yun, you can leave first!" Seeing that Su Muyan had important questions for her, Feng Zhiyao was surprised. What important questions could he have?And he had to avoid Zi Yun? Thus, she was curious and instructed Zi Yun to leave.

Seeing that Zi Yun had left, Su Muyan didn't immediately ask her any questions. Therefore, she simply sat on the wooden chair and waited for him to ask first.

Hmph! Comparing patience, she would not lose!

She leisurely held the white jade teacup on the table, lifting the cup lid and gently sniffing the fragrance of the tea leaves. Her brows were relaxed, and the faint fragrance of the tea was very refreshing.

Su Muyan looked at her expression without batting an eyelid. From her expression, it could be seen that she loved drinking tea. He could smell it from afar. It was the Broken Spring Silver Needles from Mu Feng Mountain.

Under her charming but elegant eyebrows were a pair of deep and clear eyes. Each and every one of her glance was filled with grace and unwittingly assaulted his heart.

It was very quiet within the huest hall. Su Muyan stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking down at her. He felt his heart palpitate slightly. It was shocking that he was a little flustered and a little disordered …

"Zhi… Cousin Zhiyao?" He was at a loss. Should he ask? The assassin that Beitang Zitang spoke of? How did cousin Zhiyao end up with an assassin? Too outrageous!

There was a long silence! The atmosphere was suffocating!

Finally, he could no longer hold it in!

"How can you have an assassin by your side? Where is he?" His deep and magnetic voice rang out, his tone was unclear.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Feng Zhiyao looked into his eyes, her tone was also unclear.

"A girl who hasn't been married stays with an assassin, don't you care about your reputation at all?" Su Muyan asked with his dark eyes filled with might.

Feng Zhiyao raised her eyebrows slightly. After taking a glance at him, she sneered, "Reputation? Haha, what a joke. At this time, you came to see me. What qualifications do you have to discuss reputation of a girl with me?" With a snort, she asked in return.

"You …" On this point, he was the first one to make a mistake. He was silent for a moment.

"Young Master Su, what other important questions do you want to ask me? Just say it."

It was tiring talking to him!

Feng Zhiyao handed her entire body to this comfortable pear blossom wooden chair. She lazily narrowed her eyes and leisurely spoke, as if she was talking about the fragrant tea in her cup.

"I …" Su Muyan lowered his gaze, concealing his earlier despondency. After adjusting it slightly, he followed her tempo and gracefully sat on the pear blossom wooden chair opposite her.

"Young Master Su, just ask whatever you want to ask!" Feng Zhiyao didn't want to waste any more time with him. She opened her small mouth and gracefully yawned.

Su Muyan hesitated for a while, but in the end, her calm demeanor made him angry. Thus, she quickly stood up and rushed in front of Feng Zhiyao.

He reached out his hand and lifted the sleeve on her elegant left hand. In an instant, a white, flawless and delicate lotus root appeared.

"Where's your virgin mark?" This was definitely a serious question.

"Virgin mark?" Why did he care? He was at most her cousin, not her man. Why this interrogating tone? Was this supposed to be the symbol of an ancient girl's virginity?

"Young Master Su, you don't seem to have the qualification to ask about this, right?"

Feng Zhiyao only felt that it was funny. She gently took a sip of the fragrant Silver Needle Tea in the cup, letting it rest on the tip of her tongue for a moment before slowly moving it into her stomach, then coldly speaking.

Feng Zhiyao gracefully pulled back her arm with a smile. She pulled up her sleeve and stood up leisurely. At this moment, her only thought was to chase him away.

"What he said is actually true! You really don't have virgin mark!"

After Su Muyan recognized this cruel truth, he staggered for a moment. He didn't know what was wrong with him to care so much about this matter.

"Hello? Young Master Su? Who was blabbering in front of you?" Feng Zhiyao really wanted to chop that talkative person to death.

"Who took your virginity? Who is he? You tell me!" Su Muyan's handsome face suddenly turned ashen. He stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders as he angrily roared while speaking.

"Su Muyan! Didn't you know that long ago? Why did I get King of Qi's marriage annulment? Are you suffering from amnesia? But you don't seem very old! How could you forget!"

Feng Zhiyao sneered. She looked at him with a few traces of anger in her eyes. Was she a virgin or not, it had nothing to do with him! Anyway, just kept the bad debt on King of Qi! Wasn't that what people thought?

"No, King of Qi told us honestly when he was at Songhe Restaurant. He said that you had only taken the Psychedelic Medicine that night and you had not lost your virginity!" Su Muyan shook his head and told her the whole story about her fake imfidelity.

"What? That dogshit King of Qi is so vicious in his thoughts. In order to end the engagement, he forced me to die!"

Forcing the real Feng Zhiyao to suicide?

Feng Zhiyao didn't expect Xuanyuan Haofei to be so cruel. Her heart ached; she knew that the remnant of real Feng Zhiyao's love for Xuanyuan Haofei was probably exacerbated by the pain now. Therefore, she also carried a heavy feeling in her heart, so heavy that she was almost out of breath.

"At the end of the day, it was all your cousin Qiong'er's fault!" Feng Zhiyao gestured for him to leave.

"You've already picked out her tendons, and she won't be able to get pregnant in this life. Can't you let her go?"

Su Muyan thought about how he found someone to investigate origins of Qiong'er's infertility. What was strange was that Imperial Doctor Lin was silenced, so the line in his hand was severed.

"Please, it's your little sister Qiong'er, she won't let me go! Don't make me sound so terrible!"

The more Feng Zhiyao thought about it, the angrier she got. This man was simply asking for a beating.

Thus, she thought for a moment. It was meaningless for her to go head to head with him. Wasn't he fond of Feng Zhiqiong who was like a little bird in love with a person, gentle and graceful, always crying?

Then she didn't mind playing a part and having fun.

Thus, she gathered her emotions, her white jade like face covered in tears, "She refused to let me go. You didn't even know that when I went to Su Yang, someone actually wanted my head. If it wasn't for me being lucky, I'm afraid that… God knows it was your sister Qiong;er or not! Woo woo … *

She covered her face with hands as she sobbed. Her thin shoulders trembled in tears.

"Sister Qiong'er will not be so vicious! She has always been very gentle and kind. You can't have misunderstood her, right?" Su Muyan quickly denied her words.

Feng Zhiyao fainted. She had never thought that Su Muyan would be so protective of her little sister. This really made her break out in a cold sweat.

"Cousin Zhiyao, why are you crying?" When Su Muyan saw her tearful expression, hhe couldn't help but feel a heart-wrenching feeling in his heart. It made him slightly frown.

"You only know how to protect sister Qiong'er, but you don't believe me …"

Su Muyan saw quite a lot beauties, but compared to Feng Zhiyao in front of him, they were all overshadowed. He couldn't help but be intoxicated by Feng Zhiyao's delicate and charming demeanor.

"In the future, sister Qiong'er will be protected by King of Qi, I will protect you!" Su Muyan's eyes dimmed as he hugged her.

Feng Zhiyao was secretly amused. It was already good enough that he didn't blame her. How could she dare to ask him to protect her? She wasn't stupid!

But instead of showing it on her face right away, she lay sobbing on his shoulder.

As he smelled the fragrance of the woman's body on the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions. He wanted to hug her even more tightly.

"Cousin Zhiyao, what I said is all true!" His tone was firm.

"Really?" Looking dazzled, Feng Zhiyao looked up and broke away from his embrace, but her tears were still in her eyes.

"It's true. Also, Cousin Zhiyao, don't ever talk to that sort of low level driver again. That … It's not good for you." He suddenly thought of the scene he saw earlier and spoke in a gentle tone.

"What do you mean low level driver?"

Feng Zhiyao still hadn't adapted to the strict hierarchy of the feudal society. So, she coldly snorted and wiped away the tears on her face, she was f * cking tired!

"The difference between society class, even if your marriage was annulled by King of Qi, you don't have to do this to yourself, right?" These words were said with a bit of sincerity.

"Do you really think I, Feng Zhiyao, can't get married?" Feng Zhiyao was thoroughly angered by his words and said mockingly.

Su Muyan looked at her indifferent expression and frowned.

"That's not what I mean!" His eyes instantly darkened. How could she not understand what he was thinking?

"It doesn't matter if you mean it or not. I'm tired. See, the door is over there. You can take care of yourself!" Feng Zhiyao's bright red cherry lips slightly perked up.

" Feng Zhiyao, you actually chased me away? I have good intentions, do you understand?"

Su Muyan didn't expect that he was so kind but she actually dare to ask him to leave.

"I don't need to understand. I only need to rest now! Therefore, Young Master Su, please leave. I won't send you off!" Feng Zhiyao slowly stood up, wanting to leave first.

" Feng Zhiyao, you have guts!"

He did not know what was wrong with him, or whether he was under a spell of evil, but just because she and the driver were talking and laughing, he did not bother to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry without dinner, and she did do this to him, it really made him feel lost.

"You're not bad either!"

Feng Zhiyao immediately retorted coldly when she recalled how he had called her shameless!

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