The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Yan Lingxiao took a deep breath, his eyes became deep and complicated. A hint of determination and helplessness flashed in his eyes. He gently held Feng Yanan's hand and said in a low and powerful voice: "Nannan, this matter is not only about the two of us, but also about the fate of the general's mansion."

He paused, looked at Feng Yanan deeply, and continued, "Now, someone wants to use the Queen Mother's death to restrain me, so that I can observe mourning for three years and cannot marry you. I'm afraid there is a bigger conspiracy behind this. They may want to take this opportunity to win over the General's Mansion. If they fail to win over the General's Mansion, they may try to destroy the General's Mansion."

As Yan Lingxiao spoke, his eyes revealed a kind of determination and perseverance. It seemed as if he was saying, "Yanan, I will never let them succeed. I will do my best to protect the General's Mansion and protect you."

Feng Yanan listened to Yan Lingxiao's words. Although she was worried, she was not afraid. She said calmly: "It just so happens that my father is ready to leave for the border." She pulled her hand back. "Originally, my father was going to leave after our wedding. But now..." Feng Yanan paused before continuing: "The sooner he leaves, the safer it will be. Besides, the weather in the north is very cold, so let's leave now while it's still warm! In case we encounter a storm or avalanche on the way." If someone wanted to harm his father, he could be on guard, but if it was a natural disaster, no one could predict when it would come.

Yan Lingxiao felt that Feng Yanan was very thoughtful, his eyes full of admiration, he nodded: "You are right, but don't worry! I will send some secret guards to follow and protect the general."

Feng Yanan knew that Yan Lingxiao was a thorn in the eyes of others in the palace, and he needed more manpower. Just as she was about to refuse, she heard Yan Lingxiao's thin lips opening and closing and said: "I have plenty of manpower, don't worry." Yan Lingxiao naturally saw Feng Yanan's inner thoughts. He did not give her a chance to refuse, and teased: "Just give me a chance to show off in front of my future father-in-law."

Feng Yanan was speechless and rolled her eyes. She was so worried about him. She was worried that he didn't have enough manpower. She was so bored that she was worrying about nothing.

Seeing that the business was about to be finished, Yan Lingxiao shamelessly asked Feng Yanan to take him to visit the other courtyard. He said that he had lost the chance to get married and was very sad. Only Feng Yanan could heal the pain deep in his heart. Feng Yanan laughed angrily, but there was nothing she could do. She could only accompany Yan Lingxiao to visit. During this period, Feng Yanan was also teased and often blushed. It was unknown whether she was embarrassed or angry.

The courtyard covers a large area, roughly estimated to be at least dozens of acres. The entire courtyard faces south and has a regular layout, with open courtyards and gardens, as well as quiet corridors and bamboo forests, showing a grand and exquisite feature.

In general, this villa covers a large area and has an exquisite layout. It has both natural beauty and cultural charm, and is a rare leisure resort.

Feng Yanan and Yan Lingxiao strolled in the courtyard, as if they were in a flowing ancient landscape painting.

They first came to a spacious courtyard. In the center of the courtyard was a unique rockery with jagged rocks covered with mosses and ferns, which looked full of vitality. There were several pots of blooming flowers around the rockery, which were colorful and fragrant. On both sides of the courtyard were quaint corridors, on which were hung several exquisite calligraphy and paintings, with smooth brushstrokes and profound artistic conception.

After passing through the corridor, they came to a green bamboo forest. The bamboo leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, as if telling an ancient story. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, creating a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere. Feng Yanan could not help but be attracted by the beautiful scenery, and stopped to quietly appreciate the tranquility and beauty.

Feng Yanan looked around with shining eyes, and there was a hint of disbelief in her voice: "I have never visited this villa before. I didn't expect the scenery here to be so pleasant."

She stepped lightly on the stone path, and every step seemed to be an intimate dialogue with the land. The surrounding trees were lush and green, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the ground, forming mottled light and shadows. The air was filled with the fresh fragrance of plants, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Yan Lingxiao followed Feng Yanan, his eyes sparkling with sincerity. He turned to look at Feng Yanan, smiled slightly, and said gently: "In my eyes, this scenery is beautiful, but it is far inferior to yours."

He paused and continued, "Your smile is warmer than the sun, and your eyes are brighter than the stars. You standing here are like a vivid painting that makes the whole world pale in comparison. Your beauty lies not only in your appearance, but also in your unique charm and temperament."

When Feng Yanan heard Yan Lingxiao's praise, a blush appeared on her face.

She could only point to a small pond in front and say, "Look, there are a group of goldfish playing there."

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan's shy appearance, and a wave of tenderness surged in his heart. He was just about to say something!

Then Feng Yanan ran to the edge of the pond and reached out to tease the goldfish.

Yan Lingxiao stood quietly by the side, watching Feng Yanan interact with the goldfish, his eyes full of doting.