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Qi Nanfeng walked in front of Fang Muyao, and Fang Muyao walked quickly to Qi Nanfeng's side. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Fang Muyao leaned against him from time to time. Qi Nanfeng was speechless. If someone had thrown themselves at him before he fell in love with Xia Taoyuan, he wouldn't mind having a good time with the other person. But now, he didn't know why, since Xia Taoyuan had grown in his heart, he had no interest in other women at all.

Arriving at a secluded alley, Fang Muyao suddenly threw herself into Qi Nanfeng's arms, and kept saying, "Master Qi, I feel so bad."

Qi Nanfeng gently pushed her away and said calmly, "Miss Fang, since you feel uncomfortable, let's leave quickly."

Fang Muyao was angry and annoyed, but she didn't give up. She pretended to be dizzy and staggered a few steps. Qi Nanfeng had no choice but to support her and hold her arm with one hand.

"Mr. Qi, I feel very dizzy. Let's find a place to rest for a while." Fang Muyao said in a soft voice.

Qi Nanfeng looked at her and said, "If that's the case, then follow Miss Fang."

There happened to be a pavilion in front of them, so they rested there.

"Mr. Qi, thank you for sending me off." Fang Muyao only wanted to delay time so that she could spend more time with Qi Nanfeng.

"Miss Fang, you are too polite." Qi Nanfeng said calmly while waving his folding fan.

Fang Muyao was silent for a while. She was thinking about how to express her feelings. This was a rare opportunity to be alone with Qi Nanfeng.

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Master Qi, I..."

Qi Nanfeng glanced at her, and seeing that her face was slightly red, he said, "Miss Fang, please speak."

"Mr. Qi, do you know why I rejected many people who came to my house to propose marriage?" Fang Muyao looked at Qi Nanfeng.

Qi Nanfeng remained calm and said calmly, "I don't know."

"In fact, I already have someone I like in my heart." Fang Muyao finally mustered up the courage, "Muyao's favorite person is Mr. Qi."

Qi Nanfeng knew Fang Muyao had feelings for him. Xia Taoyuan had seen it, so how could he not know? But he didn't expect Fang Muyao to be so direct. She didn't have the reserve of a girl at all, which was very different from the lady she usually showed. He smiled slightly and said, "I am honored to be loved by Miss Fang, but I have a special status and have no plans to marry in Beiyue."

"Sir, do you mean to return to Nanzhu Kingdom to marry? Muyao is willing to return to Nanzhu Kingdom with you." Fang Muyao said this, and felt that it was beneath her status to be so eager, so she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Qi Nanfeng coughed twice and said in a deep voice: "Miss Fang, I am not your ideal man. With your talent and beauty, you will definitely find someone better than me."

Seeing Qi Nanfeng's repeated rejections, Fang Muyao felt ashamed and angry. She stopped pretending and sneered twice: "It must be that it's not that Master Qi doesn't want to marry, but that the person he wants to marry is already someone else's wife, right?"

Qi Nanfeng's thoughts were touched upon. He did not answer Fang Muyao, but smiled and said, "Miss Fang, have you rested well? I will take you back home!"

"Why, I was right, wasn't I? If Wei Zhiying wasn't engaged to Prince Jing, and she said she liked you, would you still say you had no plans to marry?" Fang Muyao was relentless, almost hysterical. She seemed to have forgotten her identity, and how noble and proud she had been.

Qi Nanfeng's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer. He walked out of the pavilion, turned around and said to Fang Muyao: "Miss Fang, I will take you back home now. I will count to three. If you don't leave, I will assume that you want to go back on your own. If anything happens, it has nothing to do with Qi."

Fang Muyao said nothing, but she was thinking in her heart: Wei Zhiying, I will take back from you double the humiliation I suffered today!

"One, two..." Qi Nanfeng folded his hands in front of his chest and began to count. Fang Muyao interrupted him: "Please, Master Qi, take me back home." The voice was cold and distant, and it was like a completely different person from before.

Fang Muyao looked dignified at this moment. She walked out of the pavilion. Where was the uncomfortable look from before?

Qi Nanfeng saw that she was fine and stopped helping her. He walked with her to the Shangshu Mansion. Along the way, Fang Muyao didn't say anything, and Qi Nanfeng was happy to be quiet.

After sending Fang Muyao home, Qi Nanfeng went back to Nanzhu Mansion. Back in the room, he took out the stolen handkerchief and whispered "Taotao" several times. Fang Muyao was right. If Xia Taoyuan was not engaged to Prince Jing, he would definitely marry her, no matter how difficult it was!

After Xia Taoyuan came back, there was no quiet for a moment. The maids kept chattering and playing. Wei Qing had lunch here before going back, saying that she would come over to light the rabbit lantern in the evening.

After Wei Qing left, Xia Taoyuan drove the maids downstairs because she wanted to take a nap. Lying in bed, she thought of the way the King of the South looked at Wei Qing, and couldn't help but mutter: Could it be that this boy has taken a fancy to Wei Qing? A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, it is not impossible for him to fall in love. If Wei Qing is also interested, wouldn't it be a good thing to marry the King of the South in the future? Although she didn't know Chu Xingliang very well, Xia Taoyuan didn't hate him at all. Unlike the King of Xuan, he was disgusting at first sight.