Chapter 75: Chapter 75: This is the Concubine’s Intention Chapter 75: Chapter 75: This is the Concubine’s Intention “Your Highness! Wonderful news! The Prince didn’t dine at Chu Nanli’s, and moreover, it seemed he left quite angry.”
Dong Yue rushed back to the Furong Academy to report to Lin Fuying with an undisguised schadenfreude smile on her face.
Lin Fuying’s eyes also brightened slightly, and she let out a sigh of relief.
It was good that the Prince hadn’t spent the night with that wretched woman.
However, the Prince was supposed to have dinner with her today, but had changed his mind due to Chu Nanli’s appearance. Moreover, according to the servants’ inquiries, after leaving Furong Academy, the Prince had gone directly to Chu Nanli’s courtyard…
She couldn’t help but suspect that the Prince’s feelings for Chu Nanli were rekindled.
Thinking of this, a sense of crisis emerged. That time, after hitting Chu Nanli, it hurt, so he went to see her.
Unable to sit still anymore, and losing her appetite, Lin Fuying immediately said to Dong Yue, “Dong Yue, pack the soup from the kitchen. I will go and see the Prince. He was angry at my sister earlier and hasn’t eaten anything; his body certainly can’t stand it.”
Upon hearing this, Dong Yue hurriedly complied and added, “It is our consort who really cares about the Prince, truly good to the Prince.”
Lin Fuying pursed her lips with a smile, and gave her a slight scolding look, “The Prince is my husband, of course, I am concerned about him.”
Before long, Lin Fuying arrived at Ye Yunting’s courtyard gate.
“Lin Concubine has arrived.”
She was a frequent guest of the main residence, and having the Prince’s favor, the bodyguards treated her with full respect, and the housekeeper personally went in to announce her.
Lin Fuying gracefully nodded her head, smiling at them lightly, “You’ve all worked hard.”
Then, she had Dong Yue and Xiaoyun distribute well-wrapped sweets and pastries to the bodyguards and other servants.
“This is a small token of appreciation from the concubine, thanking you for generally taking good care of the Prince. There’s one for each person; everyone gets one.”
For a moment, the courtyard was filled with consecutive sounds of praise.
Lin Fuying laughed modestly, the epitome of the War God Residence’s mistress.
“You distribute them; I’ll go see the Prince now.”
Once inside, she saw the man polishing his sword in the study and softly called out.
“Prince.”
Ye Yunting turned around and, seeing her, the coldness on his face faded, his expression softening.
“Why have you come all of a sudden?”
Lin Fuying placed the food box she was holding on the table, and as she opened it, she said, “Dong Yue saw you leaving my sister’s place from a distance earlier, seeming to be in a foul mood. Yingying guessed you probably hadn’t eaten anything yet, so I didn’t have my meal either, and brought over some soup from the kitchen.”
Speaking gently and considerately, a strand of her smooth, long hair slipped from her cheek, and the candlelight in the room fell on her face, making her skin glow like jade and her eyes and eyebrows charmingly expressive.
Yunting’s annoyance subsided greatly, and he sighed, “Yingying is thoughtful.”
He hung the sword on the wall and personally picked up the food box, took Lin Fuying’s hand, and said, “Let’s go to the outer room and eat together. You have a delicate constitution and shouldn’t go hungry.”
Lin Fuying’s lips gently pressed together, and she smiled softly, “Alright.”
Seeing the man’s consistently considerate attitude, she felt a great relief in her heart, thinking of Chu Nanli, her lips secretly curled into a smirk.
They sat opposite each other at the table. Ye Yunting didn’t like to talk much while dining, so Lin Fuying quietly refrained from disturbing him.
After finishing the soup, Lin Fuying then stood up, walked up to Ye Yunting, and bending over with a handkerchief in hand, she said, “Yingying will wipe it for you.”
The sweet fragrance of a woman filled the air, and the sight of fair, delicate skin entered his view, with a glimpse of her alluring curves.