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

Seeing Feng Yanan's every step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight. Deep worry was revealed between his brows, Yan Lingxiao couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Yan Lingxiao had been paying attention to Feng Yanan's changes. He could see that she was worried and seemed very different from her usual self. He couldn't help but ask with concern: "Nannan, what's wrong with you? Is there something bothering you? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere!" His tone was filled with worry and heartache!

Feng Yanan was pulled back to her senses by Yan Lingxiao's question. She raised her head with a look of confusion and helplessness in her eyes. She wanted to say something, but swallowed it back. She didn't want Yan Lingxiao to know the secret that she was a time traveler. It was too unbelievable.

Yan Lingxiao saw Feng Yanan's hesitation, so he didn't ask any more questions, but chose to give her some space and time. He said gently, "If you don't want to talk, that's fine. But please remember that no matter when or where, I will always be by your side to support you and accompany you."

Feng Yanan listened to Yan Lingxiao's words. Maybe he would not say that after he knew that she was not the real Feng Yanan! She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then smiled and said to Yan Lingxiao: "Thank you. I'm fine, I just miss home." She missed grandpa so much! But she couldn't go back!

Yan Lingxiao frowned, his heart full of doubts. He was sure that Master Shangzhen must have said something to Feng Yanan, which made her so uneasy. However, Feng Yanan just said lightly that she missed home, which made him even more puzzled.

Yan Lingxiao frowned: "Are you worried about your father, General Feng? Don't worry, I have sent people to protect him, he will be fine."

Feng Yanan was touched when she heard Yan Lingxiao mention his father. She knew that Yan Lingxiao had been silently protecting his family, and this concern made her feel warm. But her concern was not just because she was worried about her father, but because of the secrets she had traveled through, and the more information that Master Shangzhen might reveal.

"Thank you, my lord." Feng Yanan said softly, "But I do have some unspeakable worries in my heart. I want to go home!"

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan with heartache in his eyes. He understood that everyone had their own secrets and difficulties. Since Feng Yanan didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't force her. But he would always be by her side, protecting her.

"Okay, let's go back." Yan Lingxiao gently held Feng Yanan's hand. The two of them set out on the road back home together.

The carriage was slowly driving on the way back to the mansion. In the carriage, Feng Yanan's eyes were empty, as if she was shrouded in endless longing and sadness. Since she came to this strange world, she has been trying to adapt to the environment, find a way to survive, and also find a way to return to her original world. However, when she learned that she could never go back, the feeling of loss and despair almost overwhelmed her.

She missed her grandfather so much, the relative who raised her when she was an orphan in her previous life. She remembered her grandfather's kind smile, every meal he cooked for her, and how he always reminded her to be careful before she went on a mission. However, she had no time to accompany him, as she was always carrying out missions for the organization and running around for survival.

At this moment, Feng Yanan felt deeply guilty towards her grandfather. She wanted to go back to her grandfather and tell him how much she missed him and how much she regretted not spending more time with him. However, she could not go back. This cruel reality was unacceptable to her.

Tears welled up in her eyes and Feng Yanan bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry out.

Yan Lingxiao sat quietly beside Feng Yanan as the carriage jolted along. He noticed that something was wrong with Feng Yanan. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and her eyes revealed deep sadness, as if she was carrying an unspeakable pressure.

An inexplicable worry surged in Yan Lingxiao's heart, and he asked softly, "Nannan, what's wrong with you?" There was concern and tenderness in his voice, trying to penetrate the fog of sadness and touch the truth in Feng Yanan's heart.

Feng Yanan did not answer, but lowered her head, tears quietly falling. Seeing this, Yan Lingxiao became even more anxious. He reached out and gently held her in his arms. He felt her body trembling, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind and rain, helpless and fragile.

"Nannan, don't scare me." There was a hint of trembling in Yan Lingxiao's voice. He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to use his strength to build a barrier for her to resist all harm from the outside world.

"Tell me what's wrong and we'll face it together." He stroked her hair gently, trying to give her courage and strength in this way.

In Yan Lingxiao's arms, Feng Yanan finally broke down and cried, pouring out all her thoughts, guilt and sadness. Yan Lingxiao still comforted her quietly, his heart full of love.