After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

Feng Changqing rattled off a whole bunch of things, but when he looked down, he realized that the little girl wasn't listening at all and seemed to want to say something but then stopped herself.

Seeing Tong Xiangxiang's hesitant expression, Feng Changqing encouraged her, "If you have any requests, feel free to make them."

Tong Xiangxiang didn't mince words, "But if you send me back, I'll still be drowned!" Of course, that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it was certain that she would be slandered by rumors.

"Young Master, no matter how much the outside world develops, it won't reach our remote area right now. By the time it truly develops, I'll have turned to dust."

At least in her previous life, after she died, their region was still not liberated; she had only heard news of the Red Party's victory.

Xiangxiang didn't know what would happen next; all she knew was that if the Feng family sent her back, she would never have a peaceful life for the rest of her days.

After listening to Xiangxiang's words, Feng Changqing also fell silent.

He forgot that this place was not a big city like Haishi, nor was it a region very close to the base area. No matter how exciting things were outside, they could not affect the feudal ignorance of the people here.

Because of the chaos outside, the patriarch of the Feng family resigned from his official post and found this secluded mountain village to live in seclusion. Now, the Feng family is the largest landlord in this area.

Although the Feng family was not large, and for several generations there was only one son, the education of the Feng family members continued the old ideas.

Feng Changqing alone cannot change his parents' mindset that has lasted for decades.

Xiangxiang got out of bed, suppressing her shyness, her little face flushed as she slowly walked over and gently nestled into Feng Changqing's arms.

The April night was still chilly. Feng Changqing felt the softness in his arms and subconsciously wanted to push Xiangxiang away, but after thinking for a moment, he put his hand down and let Xiangxiang do as she pleased, only saying softly, "This is not good."

Before being pushed away, Xiangxiang knew what was going on. She pretended to be hurt and lowered her head slightly, then said timidly in a low voice, "I know that you are a modern person and don't want to be bound by these rules, but I really have no choice. You don't approve of me at all. What should I do?"

As Xiangxiang spoke, she raised her head, her eyes brimming with tears, and looked at him. "Young Master, I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me. Ever since I saw you from afar, I've had fantasies about you. And ever since I learned that the Old Madam betrothed me to you as her concubine, I've been overjoyed." As she spoke, Xiangxiang lowered her head again, feeling embarrassed.

A gentle and graceful beauty, speaking in a slow and gentle tone, expressed her admiration for him.

Moreover, when the person involved recalls their first meeting, the warmth and subtle joy in her eyes are enough to make one's heart flutter, let alone a man.

Especially at this moment, when Xiangxiang's gaze fell on the man she liked, her eyes held a clear and stubborn look.

The liking in one's eyes

Like a stream warmed by the spring sun, clear and soft.

It has no aggressiveness whatsoever; on the contrary, it makes people feel at ease.

Especially for men like Feng Changqing who have never experienced love, everything in his life has been arranged for him since childhood.

Aside from his own ideals and his strong opposition to taking a concubine, Feng Changqing almost unconditionally obeyed his parents' arrangements.

He studied and practiced calligraphy. When he reached marriageable age, his parents arranged everything for him, and Feng Changqing simply followed their wishes.

His parents gave him life, raised him, and nurtured him with care. Everything Feng Changqing has spent on since childhood has come from his parents.

Therefore, Feng Changqing believed that as long as he listened to his parents, he was being filial to them.

Feng Changqing, who originally disliked taking concubines, now hesitated when he looked at the pitiful and loving young girl in front of him.

After all, he was a man, and from the moment he first saw the young girl at the door, his resolve to resist taking a concubine had already wavered.

Feng Changqing was still somewhat hesitant, feeling that the young girl was immature and might regret becoming his concubine later. So he said, "Don't you think that becoming someone's concubine is disrespectful to your personality?"

Xiangxiang paused upon hearing this. Personality? People living in chaotic times don't have that kind of thing. She just smiled slightly and then gently shook her head. "I like the young master. In order to stay by the young master's side and serve him, Xiangxiang is willing to do anything."

After saying these embarrassing words, Xiangxiang's face was already flushed, but for the sake of her beloved, she had to bravely look up at the man with a firm gaze.

Feng Changqing felt a little embarrassed by Xiangxiang's gaze. He had never met a girl like Tong Xiangxiang before, who was timid yet brave enough to express her love.

Seeing Feng Changqing's soft heart, Xiangxiang mustered her courage again, slowly reached out her hands to him, and then hugged Feng Changqing's strong waist tightly.

Despite his seemingly frail and scholarly appearance, Feng Changqing has developed a great physique from his constant travels.

He's the kind of man who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular physique when undressed.

Xiangxiang touched Feng Changqing's firm body and couldn't help but hug him tightly.

Xiangxiang had possessed this body many times, especially at night. When she was in a passionate moment, she couldn't help but hug him tightly.

She knew that the young master also liked her; in her past life, he was happier than anyone else when he found out she was pregnant.

However, no one knows what happened later. On the eve of her delivery, Feng Changqing left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he came to tell me, who was pregnant and about to give birth, that he would give me a surprise when he came back.

But this surprise didn't come. A few years later, just after Xiangxiang learned which side had won, she was poisoned by the eldest young mistress and died.

Then she woke up on her wedding night.

Tonight, Xiangxiang is determined to listen to her mother and make the young master comfortable in bed. She must then give birth to a child for the Feng family as soon as possible so that they can have an explanation. She is determined to leave with the young master no matter what.

Thinking of her child, a complicated and awkward look flashed in Xiangxiang's eyes.

Since the child felt ashamed to have her as a concubine, she would grant his wish.

As long as she gets pregnant early and gives birth to the Feng family's eldest grandson, when Feng Changqing leaves home, no matter how much Xiangxiang pleads or acts cute, she will follow Feng Changqing.

Although she didn't know what kind of work Feng Changqing did outside, as long as Xiangxiang and Feng Changqing went out alone, they could develop feelings for each other, and then Feng Changqing wouldn't be willing to leave Xiangxiang.

As Feng Changqing felt the warmth emanating from his waist and smelled the faint, sweet fragrance of a woman, his usually calm and composed heart suddenly softened.

Seeing Feng Changqing's softened attitude, Xiangxiang hugged him tighter and rubbed her cheek against his chest.

Feng Changqing stared at the little head in his arms and asked again, "Are you sure you won't regret it? Now that you're a concubine in the Feng family, you might suffer some grievances."

Xiangxiang shook her head without hesitation, "As long as I can stay by the young master's side, I can endure any kind of grievance."

The affections of the beautiful Xiangxiang would be irresistible to anyone, not even the most hard-hearted man, let alone Feng Changqing.