Chapter 469 Return it to you
The morning glow illuminates the sky, the mountains are green, and wisps of smoke rise from Qiheju, accompanied by the fragrance of delicacies.
Feng Yihe had finished washing and changing her clothes and was putting on makeup in front of the mirror.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. She turned around and recognized her brother, feeling happy.
"Master Ning, please come in."
Hearing such respectful address, Ning Fengzhe realized that the waiter in the room was not entirely trustworthy.
He pushed the door open carrying a plate of food, and bowed politely.
"Master Feng is well."
Seeing this, Feng Yihe signaled to the maid to stop for a moment, and hurriedly stood up to return the greeting.
"Master Ning is well."
After the ceremony, she looked down at the jade plate, slightly surprised and slightly happy.
"Hey, Master Ning, are you cooking?"
Ning Fengzhe walked to the side of the dining table, gently put down the jade plate and silver chopsticks, then turned around and expressed his gratitude to Feng Yihe.
"These past few days, thanks to Lord Feng's care, I have a place to stay. This is just a small token of my appreciation, and I hope Lord Feng will not abandon it."
Feeling the care and concern from her brother, Feng Yihe enjoyed the family love and couldn't help but smile.
"Lord Ning is unable to return to Ning Mansion due to official business at the Governor's Office. You and I, as colleagues, should lend a hand. How can we bear to see you sleeping on the street?"
Ning Fengzhe smiled gently and elegantly.
"Actually, I should have stayed in an inn. Unfortunately, the live broadcast was so popular that I couldn't find a vacant room in Shengjing. Fortunately, Lord Feng took me in and I can take shelter from the storm for now."
He gestured for her to take a seat with him.
"My cooking skills are poor, I don't know if it suits your taste, please have a taste, Master Feng."
Feng Yihe agreed without hesitation.
"Lord Ning's kindness should not be wasted. Let me have a taste."
Talking like this was too tiring, so she dismissed everyone around her.
"You all stand down."
The maids withdrew in response.
Feng Yihe picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food carefully, fearing that she would spoil her brother's dish. It was obvious how much she treasured it.
"This is the first time that my Royal Brother has cooked for me since I was a child. Please rest assured, my Royal Brother, no matter whether it is delicious or not, I will praise it highly."
She tasted it happily, but her smile immediately cooled after taking two bites.
“This dish is not cooked right.”
Ning Fengzhe chuckled disdainfully, pretending not to understand what he meant.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Yihe was displeased and pointed out all the mistakes.
"I have no dietary restrictions, why does my brother deliberately not use onions and ginger?"
"My little sister has a slow memory, but I seem to remember that this is something that Princess Yuexi avoids eating."
"Otherwise, the dishes are not my favorite."
There was a sour taste on her lips as she asked with dissatisfaction.
"Brother, is this delicious dish really made for me?"
Ning Fengzhe's tone was stern and his words were concise.
"I only cooked for her. I don't know what other people like."
Feng Yihe pointed out the mistake again, her brows deeply frowned, without a trace of smile.
"other people?"
As if he saw something interesting, Ning Fengzhe sneered between his lips.
"Oh, it's just a name, are you jealous?"
Witnessing the disrespectful attitude, Feng Yihe vented all the resentment that had been pent up for many days.
"The one who discussed strategies with you was me. The one who was related to you was also me."
"She is someone else!"
"Why is my brother so indifferent to my own sister and always cares about someone from another family?"
Ning Fengzhe was concise and correct in his words.
"She and I both have the surname Ning, and you have a different surname."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yihe became furious.
"You and I should both have the last name Gu!"
She felt a slight pain in her heart, so she slowly sat back down, adjusted her breathing, and tried to calm down.
"It's really infuriating to be with you for a few days. Fortunately, we have finished discussing the plan. If it's one more day, I will be mad at you and get sick."
Ning Fengzhe was slightly startled.
"Has the discussion concluded?"
Feng Yihe took a deep breath to relieve the discomfort in her heart, and then responded.
"Well, we made the plan late last night, and after we fell asleep, did you forget about it, my brother?"
She didn't think much about it and just gave a kind warning.
"It will be implemented today, you must remember it carefully."
Ning Fengzhe pondered deeply, his brows furrowed in distress.
"There should be some details that are not yet complete, right?"
These words sounded familiar, as if she had heard them somewhere before. Feng Yihe glanced at them sideways, and a suspicion arose in her heart.
"What details?"
Ning Fengzhe began to stammer, imitating Feng Yihe's previous behavior.
"Well... for example..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yihe suddenly reacted and was shocked.
"You...are you using the excuse of discussing a strategy just to hold me back?"
She added a little more strength, slammed her fists heavily on the table, and questioned in a stern voice.
"What is your actual plan? What has Ning Yunxi been planning these days?"
"You are responding with your sharp edge, is it Father, or Prince Chen, or both of them?"
"How can you be so disturbed by love that you turn against me and plot against me?!"
Ning Fengzhe calmly poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of her.
"When Xi'er was planning to build a plank road in the open and attack Chencang in secret, weren't you the same? Neither of us can say anything."
Feng Yihe slammed the table repeatedly, unable to vent her anger. She angrily threw the silver chopsticks to the ground and stomped on them several times.
"you!"
"You tease me and even imitate my speech to mock me. You are so infuriating!"
Seeing her frustrated look, Ning Fengzhe didn't care. He poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it leisurely.
"Remember that time when you not only used excuses to hold me back, but also had other plans, causing me to almost hurt Xi'er, right?"
"I have to say, your plan is indeed hard to guard against."
He first praised and then teased, and every word he said was full of mockery.
"Now, I will return to you all the fears and worries that Xi'er and I have gone through. This is because I, as a brother, have racked my brains and made plans specifically for you. From childhood to adulthood, Xi'er has never been plotted against in this way by me."
"He'er, are you happy?"
Feng Yihe was so angry that she rushed over like a madman, wanting to tear Ning Fengzhe's long hair and make him suffer.
"Ning Fengzhe, you are going too far, I will fight you!"
Before she could touch it, she felt dizzy. She staggered and fell back into her seat, too weak to get up.
"Ah... my head is so dizzy."
"Could it be... this dish..."
Ning Fengzhe looked down from above and smiled frivolously.
"Sleep peacefully for a day, and when you wake up you will see earth-shaking changes. He'er, see you tomorrow."
Feng Yihe's halberd fingers rustled, looking very unconvinced.
"you you……"
Her vision darkened, she lost consciousness, fell into a deep sleep, and fell back into silence.
Ning Fengzhe ignored it. When he heard some noise outside the door, he got up and went to look for it, then opened the door and took a look.
"Xier?"
"I thought I misheard the footsteps. Why are you here?"
Ning Yunxi smiled obediently.
"Brother told me to thank you and give you another order, asking me to accompany you well."
As she spoke, she looked around the room and saw Feng Yihe, fainted in a chair.
"Hmm? She really fell asleep."
Ning Fengzhe was generous in his praise.
"How could there be any mistakes in the medicine you developed? The effect of the medicine is very fast and excellent."
Ning Yunxi responded with nice words.
"If it weren't for my elder brother's great talents, what use would my research and development have?"
Ning Fengzhe's lips curled up sweetly, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
"loquacious."
"I shouldn't ask about private matters, but I'm upset and can't sleep or eat well, so I have to say a few words."
"Accompanying the king, are you... afraid?"