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

In the dim light of the carriage, Yan Lingxiao hugged Feng Yanan tightly, his heartbeat intertwined with her breathing, forming a sad and affectionate melody. His hands gently but firmly wrapped around her shoulders, as if he wanted to use all his strength to protect her and keep her away from all the pain and troubles.

He lowered his head and gently rested his chin on the top of her head, feeling her trembling through her hair. Feng Yanan's tears soaked his clothes, and every drop seemed to fall on the tip of his heart, making him feel a dull pain again and again. He wished he could bear this pain for her. He hoped he could be her safe haven.

In Yan Lingxiao's arms, Feng Yanan felt unprecedented peace of mind, and her mood gradually calmed down. She looked up at Yan Lingxiao's deep and determined eyes, and an inexplicable courage surged in her heart. She decided to tell him her secret.

During this period of time, Feng Yanan deeply felt the uniqueness of Yan Lingxiao towards her. His gentleness, his care, and his protection all made her find support in this strange world. However, she also knew that her identity was incompatible with this world. If Yan Lingxiao knew the truth, would he change his attitude towards her?

Feng Yanan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her heart. She knew that no matter what the result was, she had to face it bravely. If she chose to hide it, then this relationship would always be based on lies; if she chose to be honest, then at least she could treat this relationship sincerely.

Feng Yanan's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. She sobbed and said to Yan Lingxiao, "Prince, I want to go to a quiet place." Her voice trembled slightly, revealing her inner fragility and uneasiness.

Yan Lingxiao looked at her, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He nodded gently, and then said to Ming Liu outside: "Go to Jinxiu Villa." His voice was low and firm, revealing his concern and respect for Feng Yanan.

However, Feng Yanan suddenly interrupted him. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then said to Ming Liu: "Wait, let Xue'er and the others go back first." Although her voice was still a little trembling, it was firmer than before.

Ming Liu responded outside the carriage, and then began to arrange for Xue'er and Xiaohong to return first.

Although the two maids were worried about leaving her alone, they had to compromise under Feng Yanan's insistence. They also felt more at ease because Yan Lingxiao was there!

The carriage started slowly and drove towards Jinxiu Villa. Feng Yanan leaned against the window, looking at the scenery outside, with a complex emotion in her heart. This trip to Jinxiu Villa might be a turning point in the relationship between her and Yan Lingxiao.

Jinxiu Villa, a secret place hidden from the world, is Yan Lingxiao's private property and also his secret base. It is never open to the public, like a bright pearl, quietly embedded between the green mountains and clear waters, waiting for the visit of the destined person.

Inside the villa, the buildings are simple and elegant, and the layout is well-arranged. There are winding paths between pavilions and towers, and each one reveals a unique charm. The vegetation in the villa is lush, and the fragrance of flowers continues all year round, as if it is a gift from nature, adding a touch of vitality and vigor to the place.

As Yan Lingxiao's base, Jinxiu Villa is not only a place for him to rest and relax, but also a place for him to plan and make decisions thousands of miles away. Here, he can have confidential talks with his confidants and discuss important matters; he can also meditate alone and look for inspiration. Every room and every corner in the villa carries Yan Lingxiao's careful consideration and ingenious layout.

The carriage slowly drove into Jinxiu Villa, passed through lush trees, and finally stopped in front of the courtyard inside the villa. Seeing this, several servants wanted to go forward to greet them, but were stopped by Ming Liu's neat gesture. They then tactfully retreated to a distance and waited quietly.

The door opened slightly, and Yan Lingxiao and Feng Yanan got off the carriage one after another. Yan Lingxiao's brows showed a trace of fatigue, but when he saw Feng Yanan, his eyes showed a gentle light. He said softly: "It's been a bumpy journey, you should go and rest first."

Feng Yanan shook her head. She looked up at Yan Lingxiao and said, "My Lord, can you walk with me?"

Yan Lingxiao was slightly stunned, then smiled. He stretched out his arms, gently embraced Feng Yanan, and said, "Okay, I'll walk with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lingxiao tapped his toes and flew into the air. Using Qinggong, he took Feng Yanan with him and flew off on the spot, as if turning into a breeze, floating towards the back mountain.

Feng Yanan exclaimed, hugging Yan Lingxiao's waist tightly with both hands. She felt the wind whistling in her ears, and watched the scenery below quickly retreat, her heart filled with surprise and excitement. She looked up at Yan Lingxiao, only to see that his profile looked even more handsome in the sun, his eyes flashing with determination and confidence.

The two flew all the way to the back mountain, passed through dense woods, and finally landed on an open grassland. Here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing, and the flowers are fragrant, as if it is a paradise on earth.