Prince Rui, don't spoil your adopted daughter too much: she will eventually get married

Several times she stepped on her dress and almost fell down. The last time Zhai Yun fell, she fell into a warm embrace. Zhai Yun raised her head with difficulty and saw Feng Chenyi.

Wei Zi had already run far away, and Feng Chenyi could not see Zhai Yun's face clearly through the hat. He slowly squatted down, straightened Zhai Yun's skirt, and reached out a hand to hold Zhai Yun.

Zhai Yun took his arm and was helped into the carriage by him. Wei Zi had already gotten in the carriage. Feng Chenyi lowered the curtain and followed Mr. Rui on horseback.

When Wei Zi saw Zhai Yun coming up, she couldn't wait to grab her hand and asked, "What was the prince's expression when he saw you just now? Was he surprised?"

Zhai Yun answered truthfully: "No."

Wei Zi took a closer look at Zhai Yun's bamboo hat. The yarn on the hat was of extremely high quality, and only a blurry image of Zhai Yun's face could be seen. Wei Zi was a little disappointed: "Didn't you show it to him on purpose?"

Zhai Yun looked puzzled: "Why do you want to expose yourself? How do you want to expose yourself?"

Wei Zi was speechless and changed the subject. "Forget it, let's find another chance after we enter the black market! It's so rare for you to wear women's clothes for once, you have to let him see it!"

Wei Zi was extremely anxious and wanted to tear off Zhai Yun's veil. It was an eyesore no matter how she looked at it.

Wei Zi's words suddenly reminded Zhai Yun, yes! This was the first time Feng Chenyi saw her true appearance after growing up. Zhai Yun recalled her appearance in the mirror.

Xia Lanyan's appearance is already top-notch, so he shouldn't have much reaction when he sees himself, because he sees that Xia Lanyan's stunning face has not changed at all.

Wei Zi had been discussing Feng Chenyi with Zhai Yun the entire way. She said, "Prince Rui is quite good-looking, isn't he? Such a stunning man is so close that he's the first to get the moon. Don't let someone else get the advantage!"

When Zhai Yun heard Wei Zi's words, her face suddenly turned red, all the way to her ears. She felt a little ashamed, "What are you talking about? Brother Yi and I are brother and sister."

Although she knew that she couldn't live without Feng Chenyi, she had always had a deep brotherly love for him and had no dirty thoughts.

Wei Zi looked at Zhai Yun, her eyes showing helplessness towards her lack of understanding. "Don't regret it later."

Zhai Yun's heart was beating wildly and couldn't calm down for a long time. She could only try her best to divert her attention. Wei Zi's words really scared her, and her palms were sweaty.

Zhai Yun was wearing a water green dress today. I wonder if Wei Zi had a special liking for Mr. Rui, so the clothes she chose were also his favorite colors. However, the colors of Zhai Yun's clothes were very bright, while the colors of Mr. Rui's clothes were very elegant.

The carriage traveled for a long time in the suburbs. The road was bumpy. Wei Zi held on tightly to the wall of the carriage, while Zhai Yun sat steadily. Wei Zi saw that Zhai Yun was not affected at all and could not help but sigh: "If I had known earlier, I would have practiced martial arts too."

When the carriage stopped, someone immediately lifted the curtain.

Wei Zi's somewhat sour voice sounded: "Oh, Prince Rui is so impatient because he is afraid that I will kidnap your young lady?"

Feng Chenyi glanced at Wei Zi, forced a polite smile, and extended his hand to Zhai Yun. Zhai Yun walked out holding her dress, and when she got off the carriage, Feng Chenyi held her around the waist.

He gently reminded Zhai Yun: "The road here is not easy to walk on, be careful."

The heartbeat that Zhai Yun had just suppressed began to beat violently again. She felt a little flustered. Why did she change back into women's clothes? She felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that because he had always been wearing men's clothes and considered himself a man, he felt inappropriate now that he was wearing women's clothes and had close contact with Feng Chenyi?

Zhai Yun walked forward in a panic, and when she took a step, she stepped on the hem of her skirt. Zhai Yun fell forward. At the moment when she was about to fall, a strong arm picked her up, and Zhai Yun's head slammed into a strong chest.

Zhai Yun was so scared that she tightly grasped the arm around her waist, feeling a million regrets in her heart. If she had known that she couldn't even walk, she would never have come here no matter what.

Feng Chenyi's voice rang in his ears: "Take smaller steps."

Men's clothing was loose, so taking big steps wouldn't affect anything, but women were required to walk gracefully, so their steps had to be small, and their dresses had to be tailor-made.

Zhai Yun was used to wearing men's clothes and walking carefree, so when she put on women's clothes again, she found it difficult to adapt to the constraints of women's clothes.

Zhai Yun felt that she had really lost face today. Fearing further embarrassment, she became timid and replied softly to Feng Chenyi, "Oh."

Feng Chenyi put Zhai Yun's hand around his arm and said, "I'll help you walk."

Zhai Yun was now too afraid to even take a step. She held Feng Chenyi's arm tightly and dared not let go. Under Feng Chenyi's command, she took one step at a time with her weak legs.

"Lift—put down." Lift your foot, put it down. The two sounds were very close together. Zhai Yun had just raised her foot and was about to put it down, and her steps were not very big.

Wei Zi couldn't stand it any longer. The usually cold Prince Rui was coaxing her like a child. She hurriedly pulled Mr. Rui away, leaving only one sentence: "Separate your actions."

The black market was not far away. Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi were very close to each other. Her hat kept hitting his head, and Zhai Yun was sweating both physically and mentally.

She suddenly felt that wearing women's clothes was so painful. She had never been so nervous when learning music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was almost twenty years old and was learning to walk. She felt ashamed in her heart.

After walking a distance, Zhai Yun found the feeling in Feng Chenyi's "lift - release." Her walking became much smoother and her back straightened. However, she still walked very carefully, silently repeating "lift - release" in her heart.

The hat on Zhai Yun's head was loosened, and the hat was blown across her face. Feng Chenyi took it off without any warning. Zhai Yun was so scared that she looked left and right, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one around.

She was eager to criticize Feng Chenyi, but was stunned when she met Feng Chenyi's eyes.

Feng Chenyi stared at Zhai Yun motionlessly, his gaze moving from Zhai Yun's eyebrows down little by little, as if he was appreciating some work of art.

The Zhai Yun in front of me has slender eyebrows with curved ends and shiny white between her eyebrows. Her eyes are as clear as a spring, free from dust. Her nostrils are small and delicate, her cheeks are rosy, and her lips are thin and cherry red.

The aqua green dress made her look lively and cheerful.

Feng Chenyi couldn't help but slowly raise his hand, and his fingertips gently brushed the corner of Zhai Yun's mouth and landed on the center of Zhai Yun's eyebrows. He said, "Wei Zi's makeup skills are not very good. I will do it for you next time."

As he said this, his eyes lingered on Zhai Yun's cheek, and his fingertips gently stroked her temples. He paused for a long time before retracting his fingers.

Zhai Yun wanted to say something, but was stunned by Feng Chenyi's sudden action. He gently took Zhai Yun into his arms, without saying a word, just holding her.

It seemed like half a century had passed.