Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

Chapter 242 World 4: The Tyrant's Beautiful Concubine (41)

Tushan Lingxi has made up her mind to go down the mountain.

She thought, since the place where the national teacher was in seclusion had a barrier set up by him personally, it would not be a big deal if she slipped out for a while.

Moreover, if I miss this opportunity, and if that bastard Yin Yi runs away, wouldn't it be even more troublesome for me to find him later?

Without further ado, Tushan Lingxi put down the teacup in her hand, stood up without saying a word, and wanted to use teleportation to leave.

"Hey, Xier, where are you going?"

Yi Changfeng called out to the little fox. He could see that Tushan Lingxi was different from before, and asked with some curiosity.

"You humans should stop asking about the little fox's affairs."

Tushan Lingxi left these words and performed the teleportation technique.

Her figure disappeared instantly...

But when she landed, she found that a man had appeared beside her. Yi Changfeng actually grabbed her hand and followed her.

The little fox was furious. Was this guy here to cause trouble for him?

Tushan Lingxi slapped the person away with her tender little white hand and said angrily.

"Why did you follow me? I clearly didn't plan to bring you with me!"

Yi Changfeng was grimacing when he was slapped, but he just touched his nose guiltily and didn't dare to complain at all.

Moreover, he had just put his arm around the little fox's waist, which offended Xier, so he deserved the slap.

"I'm sorry, I'm worried about you."

Yi Changfeng behaved extremely sincerely. There was no sign of anything unusual when he said this. He was extremely frank, and it was obvious that this was his true thought.

"Xi'er, what do you eat when you go out? Everything outside costs money. Besides, this is the capital. Now that the soldiers are guarding it, it is difficult to buy food. I will cook for you."

He seemed nonchalant and stated his strengths one by one. Fortunately, he had the habit of carrying money with him, so spending for the two of them was not a problem.

After Yi Changfeng finished saying these words, he saw that the resistance in Tushan Lingxi's eyes had indeed decreased a lot, and he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that this level has been passed.

Tu Shan Lingxi thought that she indeed didn't bring any money, and felt a little annoyed that she seemed to have acted too rashly. Fortunately, Yi Changfeng was there.

What bad intentions could the little fox have? At most, he's just a little reckless.

After Tushan Lingxi reacted, she honestly apologized to Yi Changfeng with an apologetic look on her face.

Her big watery eyes blinked, and the obvious apology in them made Yi Changfeng feel warm in his heart. He knew that Xier was the most compassionate person.

"I'm sorry, Master Chef, I just—"

Before she could finish her words, the man covered her mouth with his palm. Then, she felt her waist tighten and was held against the wall.

"Shh, there's someone here."

Yi Changfeng whispered in Tushan Lingxi's ear, looking at the soldiers over there as he spoke.

He did this simply because he didn't want Tushan Lingxi's appearance to be seen by others. He knew very well that such a beauty was rare and once seen, it would be fought over.

Although Tushan Lingxi did not explicitly say what she was going to do, based on what the little fox had revealed before, she knew that she must not alert the enemy.

Tushan Lingxi felt the big hand around her waist holding her tightly. The distance between them was very close, and she could clearly hear Yi Changfeng's heartbeat.

Again and again, it hit her ears heavily, a bit like the heartbeat of the Imperial Master.

After waiting for a long time for the group of people to pass, Yi Changfeng let go of Tushan Lingxi. His ears turned slightly red and his eyes began to avoid attention.

"I'm sorry if I just offended you."

Tushan Lingxi also felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but Yi Changfeng was doing it for her own good just now, and the little fox was clear about that.

"I'm fine. And, thank you, Mr. Chef."

An ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two...

"Don't call me Master Chef. I am just a servant. Actually, I am nothing. I have to thank Master Imperial Master for taking care of me."

Yi Changfeng felt that the voice of "Sir" was extremely harsh. How could someone be so distant? He lowered his head slightly to hide the hurt in his eyes.

But even so, Tushan Lingxi still noticed the gentleness in his temperament with a hint of brokenness.

The little fox suddenly became anxious. She tugged at Yi Changfeng's sleeve with her little hand, but saw that he didn't react.

In a moment of desperation, she actually held his face with both hands. The two looked at each other. Tu Shan Lingxi clearly saw the surprise in Yi Changfeng's eyes and smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, I won't call you Master Chef anymore, don't be sad."

After the little fox finished speaking, he let go of his hand angrily, fearing that he had made him sad again.

After all, that broken aura really made the little fox feel a little pity for him.

"Then Xi'er, call me Changfeng."

An imperceptible smile flashed in Yi Changfeng's eyes. Please forgive him for being selfish this time. He really hopes that his name can be spoken by the little fox.

He looked at Tushan Lingxi cautiously with expectant eyes, and a faint light in his eyes quietly ignited.

"May I?"

"Yes, Changfeng."

Tu Shan Lingxi smiled sweetly and nodded heavily. If this title was so important to him, then it would not be a bad idea to agree to it.

"Thank you, Xier."

Yi Changfeng was deeply moved. This was the first time in his two lifetimes that he heard Xier calling his name. The emotion was overwhelming.

He didn't know why, but his eyes suddenly felt a little sore, his nose was not breathing well, and the sourness in his heart continued to ferment.

The little fox was so smart that she could tell almost immediately that Yi Changfeng wanted to cry. She didn't want to see a man cry, and she didn't like it either.

Tu Shan Lingxi tugged at Yi Changfeng's sleeve: "Hey, Yi Changfeng, don't cry, or I will send you back to the Imperial Master's Mansion first."

"Silly Xier, I'm happy, why am I crying?"

Yi Changfeng's eyes were full of tenderness. He reached out and rubbed the little fox's head, then changed to a gentle expression.

Looking at Tushan Lingxi's stunningly beautiful face, Yi Changfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of fascination, but he quickly came back to his senses.

There was worry in his eyes and a thoughtful look on his face. He pondered for a moment and then said.

"Xi'er, with your appearance, you will easily be targeted by bad guys, and will also cause a commotion among the crowd, which is not conducive to your travel."

Yi Changfeng looked at the little fox touching his face and knew that his words had worked, so he took the opportunity to make a suggestion.

Secretly, he didn't want Tushan Lingxi to appear in front of everyone with such beauty.

Yi Changfeng could almost foresee how many people would covet his Xier.

"Xi'er, do you have any magic to cover your face? Or, can you transform into your original form?"