Overcoming all difficulties, the princess is reborn to become the empress

The sky was dark, the snow had stopped, and a fine drizzle was floating in the air.

Her father had never agreed with her going out to play the piano to earn money, and now he must be worried, so she had to go back quickly.

Ye Ziqing blew a breath of hot air onto her hands, raised her sleeves to protect her head, and rushed into the rain.

After running a few steps, I felt that the rain above my head seemed to have stopped, and there was a pair of brocade boots beside me. Following the boots, there was a snow-white velvet cloak.

It was the young man in white who helped in Wangyou Pavilion today.

He was born beautiful and elegant like a painting.

If Feng Yuqi's face was a sharp face with sharp edges and deep features, the beauty of a resolute nobleness, then the one in front of me was a beautiful person with soft contours, smooth lines, and gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a noble and elegant temperament.

Therefore, Ye Ziqing could recognize it at a glance.

"Thank you for your help today. What can I do for you?" Ye Ziqing stopped and bowed, puzzled.

"Miss, you don't have to be polite, cough..." The young man in white stopped in front of her, still holding an umbrella for her. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed as before.

"Are you okay, young master?" Ye Ziqing asked with concern.

The young man in white touched his chest with one hand and shook his head with a smile on his lips.

"Thank you for the umbrella, sir. The weather is cold, please take care." Ye Ziqing stomped her feet to distance herself from him, protecting her head and prepared to leave.

"Girl, please slow down!"

Su Changfeng tried his best to suppress his cough. He looked at the woman in front of him, whose face was still covered with a veil. Her ears were red from the cold and her bright eyes were filled with vigilance. She turned around and was about to leave. He hurriedly stepped forward and followed her.

While continuing to hold the umbrella for her, he said softly, "I am the owner of the teahouse. Thank you for playing the piano in our shop. It's raining today. I happened to be going the same way as you. Why don't you let me take you home?"

"No, no, I can go home by myself." The woman waved her hands.

"Miss, are you suspecting that I'm a bad guy?" Su Changfeng pretended to be hurt and sad, and tilted his head to look at her.

"No no."

The young man in white followed closely behind, staring at her straightly, as if trying to see her appearance through the veil.

Ye Ziqing simply stopped, pulled off her veil, and refused again: "Thank you for your help today, but I don't know you, so I really don't dare to trouble you."

Su Changfeng stopped and stared at the big black mole on the left side of the nose of the woman in front of him, trying his best to appear indifferent.

Ye Ziqing smiled and bowed, protecting her head, then turned around and quickened her pace again.

It’s late, too late. I have to go home quickly, otherwise my father will be reluctant to leave my sick mother behind to pick her up.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I happened to meet the landlord Aunt Wang coming out.

Ye Ziqing smiled and greeted, "Hello, Aunt Wang."

Seeing her holding her hands high to shield herself from the rain, Aunt Wang waved her hands and said impatiently, "It's not that I'm cruel, everyone has their own difficulties. I've already deferred your rent for a month, and now it's time to make up for it."

Ye Ziqing nodded, "Thank you for your understanding. I will personally deliver the rent to you on New Year's Eve."

Hearing this, Aunt Wang's face looked better. She squinted her eyes and looked her up and down, and brought up the topic of marriage again, "Your mother is like this, and your father can't make money even if he stays there every day. Look at the one I introduced to you before..."

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm sorry to bother you again today." Ye Ziqing interrupted her, said a polite word and went straight into the yard.

"Bam—"

The wind was so strong that the gate couldn't be opened and it made a loud noise when it closed.

"Humph, you're not stunningly beautiful, why are you so arrogant?"

In the drizzle, Feng Yuqi was hiding not far away, taking in all the landlord's disdainful looks and words.

"Master, why did you only pay three months' rent? Do you want me to make up for it..." Tianxun saw the fat woman twisting her body away, and asked in confusion, touching his head.

Before he could finish his words, he turned around and met Feng Yuqi's cold gaze.

Tianxun held his mouth again and again, and finally shut it.

His brother reminded him every day not to ask questions that he shouldn’t ask.

But the rent for this house is just a few dollars, and the master is too stingy. Could it be that the person living inside is not the master?

And there is Ye Ziqing. My brother also said that when the master first saw her, he felt the first heartbeat of a naive young boy.

The facial features are pretty good, except for the big black mole on the bridge of the nose which is too prominent... The master had a very unique vision when he was a child!

"What are you happy about?" Feng Yuqi stared at the smile on Tianxun's lips and asked unhappily.

"Ah?" Tianxun covered his mouth.

Feng Yuqi looked at his rolling eyes and knew that he was trying to give her a perfunctory answer again, so he said angrily, "Go and get the sky in exchange."

"Master..." Tianxun was not convinced and wanted to fight for it.

Feng Yuqi gave Tianxun another sharp look, and Tianxun shut up and obeyed, "Yes."

Tianxun left with his head down, and Feng Yuqi knocked on the gate slowly.

"Who is it?"

In the living room, Feng Zihao was having dinner with his family around the table. Hearing a knock on the door, he shouted alertly.

Feng Yuqi's hand that was knocking on the door froze, and he was a little confused for a moment why he was wasting time here.

"Death squad?" He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

After a moment of silence outside the yard, there was another hurried knock on the door.

Feng Zihao quickly put down the bowl and hurried back to his room.

When he came out with sword in hand, the gate of the courtyard was already wide open.

"How many times have I told you not to open the door for outsiders? How can your short legs run so fast?" Ye Ziqing chased to the door and saw her sister Ye Zixi holding Feng Yuqi's hand. She was immediately displeased.

"Brother Qi Yu is not an outsider!" Ye Zixi pouted, "Besides, Zixi is not a short-legged person!"

"Brother Qi Yu, do you think Zixi's legs are short?"

"Indeed - it's short!" Feng Yuqi stared at the sword in Feng Zihao's hand on the steps, his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Father!" Ye Ziqing supported the confused Lu Qingxi and walked to Feng Zihao.

Feng Zihao nodded to Feng Yuqi, put away his sword, and supported Lu Qingxi.

Ye Ziqing walked over quickly and closed the gate. When she turned around again, Ye Zixi had let go of Feng Yuqi's hand.

She stomped her short...oh no, stomped her cute legs, and tears rolled down her chubby cheeks one by one as she cried.

"Not short, not short, woooo... Zixi's legs are not short, woooo——"

With a pang in her heart, Ye Ziqing quickly walked over and squatted down to coax her: "Not short, not short, our Zixi's legs are long!"

Feng Yuqi was startled back to his senses by Ye Zixi's crying, and looked at the sisters Ye Ziqing and Ye Zixi in confusion.

How could he know that this little girl was so fragile.

He always speaks like this, viciously without realizing it.

Feng Yuqi approached hesitantly and raised his hand to rub Ye Zixi's head, but then he remembered that this little girl was his half-sister, and his palm suddenly stopped in the air.

The little girl tilted her head and looked, her eyes shining brightly.

The tears stopped abruptly as if a switch had been turned on. She ran over and put her round head into his palm, rubbing it again and again.

"No - short!" said the Toyotama Machi machine.

Upon hearing this, Ye Ziqing stood up in surprise and looked at Feng Yuqi.

This was the first time she saw Feng Yuqi smiling and coaxing people! If the slight curve of his thin lips could be considered a "smile".

Even with his lips tightly pursed and his brows slightly furrowed, Feng Yuqi's whole face was full of pride.

His eyes and eyebrows were clearly cold, so why could she have been so self-indulgent as to think that he also admired her in her previous life?

Exhaling secretly, Ye Ziqing withdrew her gaze in surprise, shocked to find that she could now look at and judge Yu Feng Yuqi so calmly.

"Everyone come over to eat!"

Feng Zihao sat at the table, picking up food for Lu Qingxi while shouting.

Ye Zixi went to the kitchen to get the meal, and considerately added a stool for Feng Yuqi.

"Brother Qi Yu, Zi Xi misses you so much! When you left, you said you would take me to the mountains to hunt when you came back. Is that still true?"

Feng Yuqi raised his hand and rubbed Ye Zixi's head, then nodded slightly.

Ye Zixi jumped three feet high with joy, loosened her hands and spun around, "Okay - there will be game to eat tomorrow!"

Feng Yuqi sat down without any hesitation, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a dish and stuffed it into his mouth.

He was indeed hungry and had been worrying a lot during this period!

Feng Yuqie took a big bite of the vegetable and chewed it. He felt his mouth burning. It was so salty that he almost spit it out. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he had to force himself to swallow it. He choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Brother Qi Yu, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zixi sat down obediently under Feng Zihao's angry glare, picked up the bowl but did not move her chopsticks.

Feng Zihao glanced at Feng Yuqi and said, "Ziqing made that dish at noon. Please forgive me."

Feng Yuqi watched Ye Zixi stuff a big mouthful of the dish into her mouth. After swallowing it with relish, she said to Ye Ziqing with a flattering face, "Sister's cooking is so delicious!"

Feng Yuqi was shocked and hesitated whether to put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"If you are not used to it, just bear with it. You won't be able to bear it for a few days." Ye Ziqing looked at Feng Yuqi and reminded him unhappily.

Feng Yuqi glanced back with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.

Ye Ziqing lowered her eyes and ate without saying anything else.