allonlinenovel Chapter 114 Teasing
Chapter 114 Teasing
Yin Jing didn't approve of Yuan Feng and Nan Fei, but he admired Nan Fei. He missed both Yuan Feng's engagement and wedding. He accompanied Yuan Feng on her return to Fengzhou the day after her wedding.
He knew better than Yuan Feng's father how silent and heartbroken she was back then. Yuan Feng didn't show it in public, but Yin Jing knew she was deeply saddened by the many rumors that circulated after Nan Fei's return.
In just half a day, Yuan Feng's mood had clearly improved, and she even took the initiative to kiss Nan Fei.
He thought it was suitable, but it couldn't compare to Yuan Feng's preference. Fortunately, the clouds parted and the moon shone through! Watching the two figures disappear, Yin Jing thought to himself: Northern Yan, did you see that? Your Feng'er is luckier than you…
The heavy rain had just stopped, and they easily gathered a troop of light cavalry and collected a batch of bows and crossbows. Seeing them approach, Yue Chunqiu smiled and said to Nanfei, "This is an auspicious sign brought by the General."
Nanfei humbly said, "Ah Feng and the soldiers' contributions have given me an undeserved reputation. How about this, I'll invite all the generals for a drink."
Yuan Feng glanced at him, thinking to herself: Not leaving this afternoon? Is he going to break military regulations again?
Despite the ostensible drinking, the generals each only had three cups, with Yin Jing keeping the rest for himself. Nan Fei was lively and uninhibited, and they joked around without any inhibitions.
Yuan Feng made an excuse to return to the main tent. As soon as Yuan Feng left, Yin Jing quickly pushed Nan Fei out the door, and Nan Fei grabbed a bag of wine as he went.
Yin Jing pushed him out of the tent, patted his shoulder heavily, and said with emotion, "Young Master..."
It was as if everything was understood without words. Nanfei said sincerely, "Uncle Yin, Ah Feng has been so fortunate to have been taken care of by you all these years..."
“We rough men are nothing, but the general has really suffered…” Yin Jing hesitated but still said, “Son-in-law, if you treat the general well, it will be better than anything we do. The general truly likes you, and we can all see it.”
Nanfei said softly, "Uncle Yin, I know. I won't do anything foolish again."
Yin Jing was very pleased: "My son-in-law has never been a fool. Back when he joined General Fu's tutelage, I thought the general had something to look forward to. Now that he has finally arrived, the general has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel."
When Nanfei returned to the main tent, Yuan Feng was sitting on the bed. He frowned slightly when he saw the wine flask in Nanfei's hand.
Nanfei said with a fawning look, "Ah Feng, you can deal with Uncle Yin and the others. There's no need for us to bother with them, given our relationship."
Yuan Feng laughed: "How many days have I known Uncle Yin, and how many days have I known you?"
Nanfei sat down on the edge of the bed, his smile ambiguous, his words even more ambiguous: "Our friendship... is deep..."
Nan Fei was shameless, and Yuan Feng, despite having seen it all, still found it hard to accept: "Nan Fei, back when you served under General Fu..."
We were just talking about this, and Yuan Feng just happened to remember it, or has she been holding onto it all along? She's so stubborn and conflicted...
Nan Fei took a sip of wine and helped her across. After the wine went down, a fire ignited in her stomach and spread to her face, making Yuan Feng's face flush red with a touch of delicate tenderness.
Nanfei said, "Ah Feng, I know you've suffered a lot and endured a lot of hardship over the years... I'm sorry..."
Yuan Feng was stunned. She wanted to ask if Nan Fei's joining Fu Yutian's tutelage was related to Fu Yutian recommending his daughter to the Emperor as the Crown Princess. What was Nan Fei thinking?
Nanfei thought she wanted to ask if his joining Fu Yutian's tutelage was related to the fact that Dongyang refused to fight against Mobei and Duoyi was sent back.
Let bygones be bygones; Nanfei didn't want to think about it or dwell on it. He said, "Ah Feng, let bygones be bygones. From now on, let's live a good life together. I swear, there will never be anyone or anything else getting involved in our lives..."
Yuan Feng stared blankly at him. She had already decided not to care or hold a grudge, but Nan Fei still remembered it.
She was very sad, but Nanfei was the most innocent and the one who suffered the most... She was the one who wronged Nanfei, yet Nanfei apologized to her?
Yuan Feng said softly, "Nanfei, it's alright..."
Nanfei pushed her down with one hand, supporting himself with the other, and leaned over her: "Ah Feng, I am your husband. I will do everything in my power to keep you safe and happy... Ah Feng, I've missed you these days. Have you missed me?"
Nanfei said he missed her! Yuan Feng thought, her mind hazy. Nanfei took another sip of wine and poured it all for her. Yuan Feng was completely drunk: "Nanfei, I miss you..."
Yuan Feng hooked her arm around him, indulging in her desires without restraint. Her foot wrapped around Nan Fei's back, her toes tracing along his tailbone… a tingling sensation ran through his bones, accompanied by the slight sting of her fingernails digging into his skin. Nan Fei shuddered, unable to control himself…
Yuan Feng snapped out of her reverie and saw the anger and embarrassment flash across Nan Fei's face: the person who said he would deal with them had been dealt with.
Except for the first time, Nanfei had never lost face. He was flexible and adaptable, and also very competitive.
Yuan Feng quickly comforted him, her voice soft: "Nanfei, I'm tired..."
Something's not right! There's a hint of laughter in that voice? Before Yuan Feng could adjust herself, Nan Fei coldly said, "Yuan Feng..."
Are you angry? Yuan Feng couldn't help but pinch his cheek and kiss him, comforting him, "Don't be angry, little brother, you're the best..."
Yuan Feng covered her face with her hands, unable to believe these words came from her own mouth. Nan Fei, feeling frustrated, pressed down on her tightly, burying his head in her shoulder and nuzzling against her.
Yuan Feng doesn't keep pets, but she instantly thought of a puppy seeking comfort. Yuan Feng reached out and gently patted Nan Fei's shoulder and back, the atmosphere so warm it brought tears to her eyes.
After resting for a while, Nanfei felt his body slowly waking up. He then propped his face up with his arm and sat up to look at Yuan Feng.
Yuan Feng was immediately embarrassed, her gaze shifting. Nan Fei regained some self-respect, twisted his body and snorted twice: "Let you be arrogant! If I don't teach you a lesson, I'll change my surname to yours."
Yuan Feng knew that things couldn't end well today, so she tried to change the subject: "Nanfei, did you sign the divorce papers?"
Nan Fei's expression changed slightly, and he rolled over to lie flat on the bed. Yuan Feng felt a chill, so she quickly turned to her side and pressed Nan Fei down, stroking his face and coaxingly saying, "I was just asking casually..."
Just asking? Nanfei glanced at her: "No signature."
Nan Fei's awkward expression was quite endearing. Yuan Feng, rarely in a mood to tease, moved her hand downwards: "Why didn't you sign it?"
Nanfei was very disgusted: "What you wrote is rubbish, the sentences are incoherent, the word choice is poor, and there are typos. It's really not good enough for me... Go back and rewrite it..."
Yuan Feng wrote no less than ten drafts of the divorce agreement, carefully considering each word and phrase, revising and copying it repeatedly...
Nanfei's disdain was genuine. Yuan Feng's hand stopped on his lower abdomen, just as she was about to reflect on her actions. Nanfei pulled her hand down, guiding her movements...
Seeing Yuan Feng's shy and timid expression, Nan Fei continued, "Father is supposed to be a great scholar, his betrothal letter and wedding invitation are brilliantly written. If he knew you'd written this rubbish, he'd rise from his grave and give you a good beating..."
What nonsense! Yuan Feng tightened her grip slightly, and Nan Fei let out a miserable scream: "Feng, I'm going to be crippled..."
Yuan Feng quickly let go, then, seeing Nan Fei's expression, raised both hands to punch him again: "Bad guy..."
Nanfei hugged her tightly, his breath hot against her ear, and chuckled, "I'm leaving first thing tomorrow morning... Uncle Yin specifically instructed that he'll be on night duty tonight, so you don't need to get up early tomorrow..."