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

At night, the drizzle turned into heavy snow and it continued to snow all night.

As the morning light fades, the small courtyard becomes lively.

Ye Zixi got up early and asked Feng Yuqi to take her to the mountains to hunt.

Seeing that the Little New Year was just around the corner, Feng Zihao could not resist Lu Qingxi's request to adapt to local customs, and planned to accompany her to the street to buy New Year's goods after breakfast.

After Ye Ziqing put the food on the table, she called everyone to come and eat.

While Feng Zihao was shoveling the snow in the yard, he reminded his wife Lu Qingxi, who was also busy beside him, to take care of herself.

"Zixi, don't bother Brother Qi Yu, let him sleep a little longer." Lu Qingxi stopped what she was doing and shouted to Ye Zixi who was standing in front of the door, "The ground outside is slippery, it's not suitable to go up the mountain."

"I don't care. Brother Qi Yu promised me the day before yesterday that he would take me to the mountains to hunt game when the rain stopped..." Ye Zixi pouted and replied to Lu Qingxi, while running to see outside. With a "clang", she opened the courtyard door a crack.

"Hey, who are you?" There was a handsome man in white standing at the door. Ye Zixi asked curiously with eyes wide open.

"Hello, I'm Su Qiongzhi again, looking for Miss Ziqing." Su Changfeng bowed to the childish girl.

"Looking for my sister?" Ye Zixi stood in front of the door, craning her neck to look at the person who came in.

"You guys are friends? What do you want with her?"

"Zi Xi, who are you talking to? Come over and have dinner." Feng Zihao shouted at the table, his vigilance rising again.

"There's a good-looking guy at the door who says he's looking for my sister!" Ye Zixi opened the door completely and turned sideways to shout into the yard.

Ye Ziqing looked over when she heard the voice. The host was wearing a snow-white velvet cloak, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and even his black hair was covered with white snow, which made him look even more extraordinary and spotless.

How could there be such a handsome man in the world! Her heartbeat quickened a few beats, and Ye Ziqing hurriedly stood up and walked towards the gate.

He stood tall in the white sky and earth. He should have been cold, but the pair of eyes looking at him seemed to be suddenly lit up, revealing endless warmth.

She was dressed in a plain shirt made of coarse cloth, and there was nothing on her loosely tied bun except two silver-beaded flowers floating out from underneath.

The cheeks are plain, without the deliberate blackening and moles from the previous two times, and the facial features are pure and refined...

This charm...

Su Changfeng stared at the woman walking out from the inner room, and his heartbeat gradually quickened.

is her!

She is indeed a princess!

Su Yunxuan!!!

"What does the master want from me so early in the morning?" her princess asked softly as she stood inside the door.

The tiny bit of hope in his heart when he was guarding the gate suddenly ignited into a bright star. Su Changfeng was so excited that his breathing stagnated, and time seemed to stop.

The boss was stunned, and his eyes staring at her were suddenly filled with ripples. Ye Ziqing called out in confusion, "Boss?"

"Tsk - they're here!" Feng Yuqi's voice sounded behind her.

That deliberately high tone and that extremely long drawn-out "tsk" sound all conveyed a strong sense of sarcasm.

Ye Ziqing was already certain that the words that harmed her in Wangyou Pavilion the day before were said by Feng Yuqi.

Feeling annoyed, Ye Ziqing turned around abruptly. Feng Yuqi was leaning lazily against the door frame, and the curve of his mouth was indeed full of contempt.

The little girl pressed her chest, her eyes filled with anger. Feng Yuqi was used to it, so she ignored it and turned to look at the man in white behind her.

However, that person seemed not to have heard his deliberate sarcasm just now. He didn't even pay attention to him, but stared at the little girl with his eyes, motionless.

Feng Yuqi didn't even look at her, and was the first to turn cold before her. Her anger was like hitting cotton. Ye Ziqing clenched her fists, feeling indescribably depressed.

"Ziqing, let's talk after you enter the hospital." Feng Zihao heard the unkindness in Feng Yuqi's words. He paused with his hand picking up the food and glanced at the few people again.

Ye Zixi ran towards Feng Yuqi and shouted enthusiastically: "Brother Qi Yu! You're up!"

"Next, Su-Qiong-zhi." The boss's voice sounded behind him.

Ye Ziqing let out a breath of air from her chest and turned around. The host had already stepped into the courtyard gate without her noticing, and was very close. She hurriedly took a step back and forced a smile to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Su. I am Ye Ziqing."

When she heard him introduce himself, her face showed no emotion at all! Her heart suddenly felt like it was being pinched and twisted. Su Changfeng stared at Ye Ziqing, and in an instant he lost his strength, and his steps became weak.

Mr. Su suddenly turned pale, staggered, and seemed about to fall. Ye Ziqing hurriedly raised her hand to support him, "Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Su's eyes were misty, and he smiled and shook his head, slowly turning his gaze to her hand that was holding his arm. Ye Ziqing hastily pulled her hand away.

Her face was slightly red, and she walked past him, as if she was about to leave. Su Changfeng turned around in a hurry, following her closely with his eyes. "I am a piano fanatic. I enjoyed listening to the girl playing the piano in the teahouse these two days."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ziqing paused in pushing the wooden bolt.

I see! No wonder Wangyou Pavilion paid a high price to hire someone to play the zither and also strictly protected it.

The few remaining traces of vigilance in her heart were completely eliminated. Ye Ziqing closed the courtyard door and heard Master Su say, "I couldn't help but come to bother you early in the morning."

Why is the sound getting hoarser and hoarser? It sounds like the groaning of a wounded kitten licking its wounds helplessly on the street.

Ye Ziqing turned around uncertainly. Master Su lowered his head, his expression unclear.

Laughing at her own wild thoughts, Ye Ziqing raised her hand to invite him in, "Please come in, Mr. Su."

Master Su still kept his head down and did not move.

Ye Ziqing had no choice but to walk towards the hall, secretly sighing that she must have been irritated by Feng Yuqi.

As the person in front of him left, Su Changfeng suddenly clenched his fists, calmed his mind and followed.

Ye Ziqing walked to the table and introduced: "These two are my father and mother."

Su Changfeng turned around quickly, bowed his head and saluted: "My name is Su Qiongzhi, nice to meet you, uncle and aunt."

Feng Zihao frowned and looked at Su Changfeng with dissatisfaction.

Ye Ziqing hurriedly introduced him again: "He is the owner of Wangyou Pavilion that I mentioned to you last night."

Hearing this, Lu Qingxi recalled how this man had taken care of Ziqing, and smiled as she invited him, "Mr. Su, would you like to have breakfast? If you don't mind, come with us!"

"Thank you, auntie. I won't be polite then." Su Changfeng tried hard to calm down, answered politely with a smile, and then turned his head to look at Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing met his gaze and went to help him carry a stool while introducing Ye Zixi and Feng Yuqi to him.

Ye Zixi had also brought a stool for Feng Yuqi and warmly invited him to sit down.

Lu Qingxi added bowls and chopsticks for Feng Yuqi and Su Changfeng.