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

Zuo Xinyi woke up early at daybreak. She lay on the simple bed, her heart full of anticipation and determination.

Ah Man had already prepared everything for Zuo Xinyi and was waiting to dress her up!

After a smooth operation, Zuo Xinyi stood in front of the mirror. Her long hair was cleverly tied into a bun, with a light jade hairpin inserted, which made her look both dignified and fresh. She wore a simple and elegant dress, with the hem swaying gently, like the morning breeze blowing across the lake.

She only put a light rouge on her face and a light layer of vermilion on her lips, making the whole makeup look natural and just right. She smiled at the mirror and nodded with satisfaction!

After finishing dressing, she lifted her skirt and walked out of the room lightly. Jing'an Temple was quiet and solemn in the early morning. She walked through the corridor and around the Buddha statues, silently chanting Master Zhen's name in her heart, praying that she could meet Master Zhen before Feng Yanan.

Feng Yanan's situation was completely different. She had a problem with her bed, and it was hard for her to fall asleep in a different environment. Last night, she lay in an unfamiliar bed, tossing and turning, feeling as irritated as if a kitten's claws kept scratching her. She couldn't help wanting to go into the space to sleep several times, but when she thought that Xiaohong might suddenly find out that she had disappeared and then anxiously look for her everywhere, she gave up the idea.

So, she endured it until late at night, when her tired body finally overcame her chaotic thoughts and she fell into a daze. At this moment, the sun had already penetrated through the window and filled the entire room, making Feng Yanan's face warm. She was still sleeping soundly, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her. Only that sweet dream was the place she wanted to go most at this moment.

Xiaohong stood outside the door, waiting anxiously. Seeing that the sun had risen, Miss Feng Yanan had not yet gotten up, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. In a place like Jing'an Temple, if someone found out that the young lady was so unruly, she would probably be laughed at.

Xiaohong pushed the door open quietly and walked in. She saw her young lady still sleeping soundly on the bed, seemingly unaware of the passage of time. Xiaohong suddenly felt overwhelmed. She put down the toiletries in her hand, walked to the bed and called softly: "Miss, Miss, wake up. It's time to get up and wash up!"

Hearing Feng Yanan's vague "Hmm!", Xiaohong hurried to the table and picked up the fragrant tea that had been prepared long ago. She urged again: "Miss, you still have to go to see Master Shangzhen, why are you up so late!" However, the only response she got was Feng Yanan's steady breathing.

Xiaohong turned around and saw Feng Yanan turned over and continued to sleep. It turned out that the "hmm!" just now was just her unconscious response, and she didn't wake up at all. Xiaohong shook her head helplessly. The young lady is really careless. After what happened yesterday, the young lady didn't have any defense at all! She slept so deeply!

Finally, Feng Yanan finally responded to Xiao Hong's repeated soft calls. She opened her eyes lazily, with a bit of sleepiness and confusion in her eyes.

She stretched, yawned, and then sat up slowly. Seeing this, Xiaohong hurried forward to serve, helping Feng Yanan wash and dress up. Feng Yanan let Xiaohong toss her around, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being served.

"Miss, why did you get up so late today? You have to go see Master Shang Zhen soon!" Xiaohong couldn't help complaining while sorting Feng Yanan's clothes.

Feng Yanan yawned and replied lazily: "Hey, Xiaohong, stop nagging. I went to bed late last night, so naturally I slept a little longer today."

Xiaohong sighed helplessly. She knew that her young lady had become a different person since she fell into the water. Sometimes she was so casual that it was a headache. Of course, it was worth being happy that the young lady had become smart and independent. But no matter what the young lady became, she would serve her wholeheartedly.

"Miss, when you go to see Master Shangzhen later, don't act so capriciously!" Xiaohong reminded!

Feng Yanan didn't seem to care about meeting Master Shangzhen at all. When Xiaohong mentioned it, she waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "I didn't say I was going to meet him." There was a hint of disdain and willfulness in her tone, as if she felt that meeting Master Shangzhen was not a big deal.

Xiao Hong couldn't help but frown after hearing what Feng Yanan said. Master Shang Zhen's status and influence made countless people dream of meeting him. How could the young lady just say no so casually? She couldn't help but persuade him, "Young lady, please give Master Shang Zhen some face! After all, he is someone everyone wants to see but can't. Master Shang Zhen took the initiative to meet you, but you refused. How can others live?"

There was a hint of helplessness and pleading in Xiaohong's words!

Feng Yanan seemed unmoved. She curled her lips and said, "I don't care about those people. If they want to see me, they can see me. What does it have to do with me?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A knock on the door interrupted their conversation. Xiao Hong was slightly startled, then quickly walked towards the door.