boyutpedia Chapter 356 Who made Miao'er unhappy?
Chapter 356 Who made Miao'er unhappy?
Chu Zixi gently leaned on Jun Feimo's solid chest and said softly: "I am sorting out some precious medicinal materials and medical books. I want to recruit some young people and children tomorrow to teach them medical skills and cultivate more medical talents, so that we can officially establish our medical school."
Hearing Chu Zixi's plan, Jun Feimo said softly: "Xi'er, you don't have to work so hard and don't tire yourself out. You just came back from Chu State, you should take a good rest for a while before doing these things."
Chu Zixi shook her head and said with a smile: "I am not tired. I will train a group of talents with superb medical skills and establish a medical school. When the time comes, we will form a powerful force. Then we will select some talents to follow our children to the State of Chu."
Jun Feimo's eyes became deep, he looked at Chu Zixi affectionately, with a surge of admiration and love in his heart. He suddenly smiled and said, "Xier, you are really thinking too far ahead, why don't we have a child now?" Before he finished speaking, he picked up Chu Zixi and carried her sideways, walking towards the bed.
Chu Zixi was startled by his sudden action and a shy blush appeared on her face.
She said coquettishly, "Jun Feimo! I'm hungry now." Her little hands gently patted his chest.
Jun Feimo paused, then a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He held her in his arms and walked to the table, gently put her down and let her sit at the table, then slowly walked to the door, opened it, and told the servants to prepare dinner.
Soon, Yu Da and Yu Er came in with the food. Everything was ready. After Yu Da and Yu Er left, Chu Zixi and Jun Feimo sat opposite each other and enjoyed the delicious dinner.
After the meal, Chu Zixi gently put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Seeing this, Jun Feimo's eyes flashed with tenderness, and he asked softly: "Xier, are you full?"
Chu Zixi nodded slightly, her voice as thin as a mosquito: "Yeah."
Before he finished speaking, Jun Feimo stood up and picked her up in a gentle yet domineering manner.
Chu Zixi was startled by his sudden action and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck.
"Since Xier is full, it's time for you to feed me." Jun Feimo's words were a bit teasing, but they also revealed his deep attachment to Chu Zixi.
Chu Zixi heard what he meant and immediately understood what he meant. Her cheeks flushed instantly. She glared at him and said angrily, "Jun Feimo! You bastard, put me down now."
Jun Feimo seemed not to have heard her words and continued to carry her towards the bed.
He gently placed her on the bed and pressed himself on top of her. The distance between them instantly shortened and their breathing became rapid.
Jun Feimo's voice became hoarse and low at this moment, and he called softly: "Xier..."
Chu Zixi looked at Jun Feimo's deep eyes and said, "Well, it's not suitable to do strenuous exercise after eating..."
Before Chu Zixi could finish her words, Jun Feimo's lips had already covered hers with irresistible power and endless tenderness.
His kiss was hot and lingering, as if he wanted to melt her completely in his arms.
Chu Zixi struggled at first, but soon indulged in this deep affection. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck and responded to his kiss.
In the room, the candlelight flickered, and the figures of the two people cast mottled shadows on the wall, intertwining with each other.
At the same time, in the study of the Duke of Qi's mansion, the flickering candlelight illuminated the ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, adding a bit of tranquility and solemnity.
Qi Simiao was wearing an exquisitely embroidered long dress and sitting opposite her grandfather, Duke Qi, with a look of anxiety and unwillingness between her brows.
"Grandfather, today my granddaughter ran into King Zhan and Murong Zixi on the street. They behaved very intimately." Qi Simiao's voice was soft, but every word was clear, as if each word carried a thousand pounds of emotion.
She raised her eyes slightly, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes, and gritted her teeth, "And the people around Murong Zixi said that she is the Princess of Chu."
Upon hearing this, Duke Qi frowned involuntarily. Under his gray eyebrows, his deep eyes revealed surprise and confusion. "What? How could Murong Zixi be the princess of Chu? Isn't Murong Zixi the daughter of Murong Yunhai? What's going on?"
Qi Simiao was also confused when she saw this, but she remained calm on the surface and continued, "Really, grandfather, and His Royal Highness the King of War was also present at the time, and he did not object to what I said." There was an imperceptible tremor in her words.
Upon hearing this, the Duke of Qi fell into deep thought.
The study room suddenly became so quiet that the only sounds that could be heard were the occasional chirping of insects outside the window and the two people's gentle breathing.
After a while, he slowly spoke: "Miao'er, don't worry. Even if she is a princess of Chu, so what? As a royal noble, it is normal for the Zhan Wang to have three wives and four concubines. The Queen Mother has chosen you to enter the Zhan Wang Mansion as a concubine, but after all, you are a concubine... I'm sorry for you."
When Qi Simiao heard this, the handkerchief in her hand was twisted tightly, and she lowered her head, unwilling in her heart, "My granddaughter will not be wronged, as long as I can enter Prince Zhan's mansion, it's fine."
The Duke of Qi knew what his granddaughter was thinking. The King of War was indeed a good candidate, but he was a concubine after all. He sighed softly, stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the deep night sky outside.
"It's getting late, Miao'er, go and get some rest. Grandfather will have someone investigate what's going on with Murong Zixi, and what's her relationship with His Majesty the King of Chu?"
"Yeah." Qi Si Miao responded softly, stood up and bowed to leave.
As the door of the study closed gently, the Duke of Qi's Mansion returned to peace again.
Qi Simiao returned to her elegantly decorated room, gently closed the door, and her back looked particularly lonely.
Inside the house, the flickering candlelight illuminated her beautiful face, but it could not hide the sadness between her brows.
Just then, a soft sound of footsteps broke the silence in the room, and Tian walked in slowly. She saw her daughter sitting by the window in a depressed mood, her figure elongated in the candlelight, and she hurried over.
"Miao'er is still awake? Who has offended our Miao'er? Why is she unhappy?" Tian said gently.
Qi Simiao heard the voice, stood up and threw herself into Tian's arms, tears falling silently like beads from a broken string. "Mom~~"
Tian patted Qi Simiao's back distressedly and comforted her softly, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you crying? Who made Miao'er unhappy?"
Mei'er, who was standing by, saw this and quickly told him in detail what happened on the street that day.
After listening to Mei'er's narration, Tian's expression changed slightly, but then she regained her composure.
She hugged Qi Si Miao tightly and said firmly: "Miao'er, don't cry. Murong Zixi's reputation has long been ruined. The War King may just be a temporary novelty. When the War King gets tired of her, she will be nothing.
How can Murong Zixi compare with our Miao'er? In terms of talent, appearance, and family background, which one is not better than Miao'er? Besides, the Queen Mother doesn't like this Murong Zixi very much. Our Miao'er is the real golden branch and jade leaf. "
Tian's words showed both doting and confidence towards her daughter, as well as disdain and belittlement towards Murong Zixi.
Qi Simiao choked up and said, "But, but Murong Zixi is the Princess of Chu..."