Wife, You Can't Run After Eating

C24 – To Eat or Not To Eat

At this moment, Xuanyuan Haofei could only stare blankly at Feng Zhiyao. Was this really the familiar Feng Zhiyao? He looked at her in a daze. His mind was completely blank!

This was the first time that he, as the noble and extraordinary emperor’s seventh sons, had lost his composure in such a manner …

Li Mincan found it hard to hide the excitement in his eyes. This zither music, this concept, this beautiful scene! It was simply too shocking!

Situ Yelei watched without blinking, causing Xuanyuan Lingxi to nearly smash the fruit tray in anger!

Xuanyuan Haoyun revealed a faint smile. No wonder she said that she wanted to raise the stakes, because she was very clear on her own strength! However, he did not expect her mental state to be so high. Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with admiration!

What an artistic conception! Therefore, Wen Xingyuan’s eyes were locked onto Feng Zhiyao’s pretty face, and his eyes were filled with infatuation!

Beitang Ziqian was immediately stunned. What should he do? What should he do? Was he really going to let his little sister eat the snow epiphyllum?

Looking at Feng Zhiyao’s elegant and graceful face, Feng Zhiqiong was surprised and confused. When her eyes landed on Xuanyuan Haofei’s face, her heart went crazy with jealousy. How could this be possible? Her brother Hao was actually so focused, so focused!

Feng Zhiqiong couldn’t help but take two steps back and almost fell down. Fortunately, Su Muyan quickly caught her.

“Be careful, Qiong’er!” Su Muyan said softly. What was wrong with his cousin? It was just that Feng Zhiyao had played a song. Why was she so timid?

“Cousin, Brother Hao has been looking at her the entire time!” Feng Zhiqiong pouted her bright red little mouth as she said with a wronged expression.

“He’s annulled the engagement!” The way he said it meant that it was impossible for the King of QI Highness and Feng Zhiyao, so don’t be too worried about her.

“En!” She nodded. Yes, Brother Hao had already delivered the marriage annulment letter to Feng Zhiyao on the spot. What was she worrying about?

However, she still felt that Brother Hao, who was staring at Feng Zhiyao like this, would feel unexplained panic in her heart, or even fear. This was a feeling she had never felt before.

Beitang Zixuan looked at Feng Zhiyao in disbelief. Her seductive charm was mixed with purity, but her elegance was also filled with unruliness. This was something that she would never be able to learn or do in her entire life!

What should he do next? What should he do? She could tell from their expressions that she was close to losing!

What should she do? What should she play? He had to surpass Feng Zhiyao!

At this moment, Beitang Zixuan felt cold sweat dripping down her back.

When Feng Zhiyao’s beautiful fingers drew the last note, she smiled and slightly opened her red lips, “Zhiyao has made an embarrassment out of herself. Everyone, please judge as you please!”

“Yao’er’s zither arts are truly exquisite! How can you say ‘embarrassment’?” Situ Yelei stood up and clapped his hands, with a doting smile on his face.

When Xuanyuan Lingxi heard Situ Yelei praise Feng Zhiyao, her eyebrows immediately knitted together. Her hand that was holding the handkerchief was trembling, and she almost cursed Feng Zhiyao a thousand times in her heart.

Her eyes were like poisoned silver needles that shot straight towards Feng Zhiyao’s face.

“Thank you for your praise, young master Situ!” Feng Zhiyao naturally also saw Xuanyuan Lingxi’s fierce eyes, but she was not afraid. Her smile was light and moving, and her bright eyes were shining with an attractive luster.

With a smile on her face, she walked slowly around the zither table and arrived in front of Beitang Zixuan. Lightly opening her cherry lips, she said, “I wish you good luck!”

“Uh-” Although Beitang Zixuan felt that she was smiling, the powerful aura radiating from Feng Zhiyao made her feel an unprecedented fear. It could even be said that her hair was standing on end.

I couldn’t lose! Absolutely couldn’t lose! She didn’t want to eat the snow epiphyllum. She also wanted to give birth to a cute baby for brother Xingyuan. Thus, Beitang Zixuan gritted her silver teeth as she sat in front of the zither table. She stroked the zither strings with both hands, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that Feng Zhiyao showed her talent first, she had difficult feeling to transcend. After thinking about it, her heart started to beat fast, and her fair and delicate cheeks also started to turn red.

At first, she had wanted to probe Feng Zhiyao’s strength, but she didn’t expect her to be this outstanding. If she admitted defeat, she was also unable to get away with her face. She was the old Emperor’s personal number one genius.

“Wrong tone!” Feng Zhiyao reminded with a cold voice while gently tasting the fragrant tea.

At this time, she played in wrong tone. Those who knew music would knew who had won and who had lost!

“I – I –” Beitang Zixuan instantly turned into a defeated rooster!

At this moment, the snow epiphyllum that were blooming beautifully. Each petal was as bright as a mirror, as white as jade, as light as a veil, and as bright and transparent.

The snow epiphyllum blossoms were bright and beautiful, appearing elegant, charming and graceful. The fragrance wafted through the air like that of a fairy descending to the mortal world.

Feng Zhiyao looked at Beitang Zixuan coldly. She raised her hand and plucked a blooming snow abyssal flower. She gently placed it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it before asking, “Miss Beitang, do you want me to personally feed you?” Her words were especially serious. Even Beitang Zixuan could feel her arrogance and domineering aura.

Beitang Zixuan looked at Feng Zhiyao’s expression. It didn’t seem like she was joking with her. Now that she mentioned the bet, she really wanted to reverse the flow of time. She really didn’t want to ask for anything!

“This … This … Big brother …” Beitang Zixuan gave a glance to Beitang Ziqian, begging for help.

“Feng Zhiyao, why don’t you forgive my sister on my behalf!” Beitang Ziqian was unable to remain calm. This was his only blood younger sister. How could he bear to let his younger sister suffer so much?

“If she had known earlier, why would she have done it then! Your sister suggested the bet first!” Feng Zhiyao would not let Beitang Zixuan off so easily. Normally, she would send someone who had offended her to hell!

“King of Qi Highness, do you think these bet counted!? Or, your Royal Highness, patriarch, young master and miss’s words are no different from farts! If that’s the case, then I have nothing to say!” Feng Zhiyao intentionally threw a flirtatious glance at Xuanyuan Haofei to see how he would deal with this matter!

“Yao’er, how about spare miss Beitang for my sake!” Xuanyuan Haofei immediately regained his wits upon being called by her.

“If I lose today, will you King of Qi Highness plead with Miss Beitang for me?” Feng Zhiyao lazily yawned, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

“This … This …” Xuanyuan Haofei looked at Beitang Ziqian with a troubled expression. Right now, he needed to win over the new generation sof the three great families, but he met Feng Zhiyao, this unrelenting woman. Therefore, he meaningfully glanced at Feng Zhiqiong, hoping that she could help him resolve his worries.

“Sister Zhiyao, playing the zither is just for the sake of enjoying the snow epiphyllum! You are friends, why don’t…” Feng Zhiqiong naturally understood, and she immediately tried to persuade Feng Zhiyao.