Feng Tongtong finally breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes, visible beyond her veil, brightened slightly. "Eldest Prince Brother, Tongtong was wrong about this matter. Tongtong will never make such a mistake again and will certainly fulfill her duties as an imperial consort."
Imperial consort?
This lowly woman was not worthy!
If not for the imperial decree that had already set the wedding date, he would never marry Feng Tongtong!
Baili Ye suppressed his inner displeasure and said politely, "Tongtong is right. I also believe you will be a good imperial consort. Today, I have also brought many jewels for the wedding."
A flicker of anticipation bloomed in Feng Tongtong's heart.
As the wedding date drew nearer, she would finally marry the Eldest Prince and become a noble imperial consort.
The Eldest Prince's previous behavior had been like a thorn, piercing her heart.
As long as she could become an imperial consort, she wouldn't mind these things.
Both sides maintained a facade of harmony, each harboring their own hidden thoughts.
When his gaze fell upon Feng Tongtong, Baili Ye couldn't help but feel a surge of nausea, as if he were about to vomit.
"I have matters to attend to and cannot stay long. I shall take my leave."
Fearing he might lose control of his emotions if he lingered any longer, he quickly found an excuse to depart.
Madam Zhang, meanwhile, kept winking at Feng Tongtong and even nudged her gently, her intentions obvious.
Feng Tongtong could only force a smile and warmly welcome him, "Eldest Prince Brother, I will see you off."
The woman before him had flowing black hair and wore a veil, her visible eyes carrying a hint of allure. It was evident that the beauty beneath the veil was not inferior.
Although this foolish woman was utterly useless, her face was quite attractive.
Since he could not resist this marriage, marrying Feng Tongtong and playing with her for a few days before finding a way to get rid of her was also a viable option.
With this thought, a murderous glint flashed in Baili Ye's eyes.
Feng Tongtong, unaware of Baili Ye's thoughts, escorted him out of the manor.
Several figures brushing past them at that moment caught her attention.
The disciples of the Bai family were rapidly heading towards Shi Wan's location.
She immediately recognized Bai Qianqian among the crowd.
"People from the Bai family?"
Baili Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking at the group of Bai family disciples. "I heard that Feng Ninghe treated the Bai family head not long ago. It seems the rumors are true."
A woman like Feng Ninghe, who was capable and exceptionally beautiful, was the one who deserved to be an imperial consort.
And then there was Feng Tongtong beside him, stupider than a pig, incapable of anything, and having made herself look like this.
If only this woman were half as intelligent as Feng Ninghe!
This comparison made Baili Ye inexplicably agitated.
Feng Tongtong let out a dismissive scoff, "She merely took advantage of an opportune moment to treat the Bai family head. What skill does she truly possess?"
She was unwilling to admit Feng Ninghe's prowess.
This lowly woman should have been trampled under her feet forever. Now, not only was she stepping on her, but she was also speaking disrespectfully to her!
If not for Immortal Xu, Feng Ninghe would be nothing.
Baili Ye raised his eyebrows and changed his path, walking towards the younger generation of the Bai family, his dissatisfaction with Feng Tongtong deepening.
This foolish woman was truly ignorant.
Even if it was a fluke, she had still cured the Bai family head.
And looking at Feng Tongtong, she could barely take care of herself, let alone have the ability to heal others.
The thought of marrying such an insipid woman made Baili Ye feel an unbearable blockage in his chest, an extreme annoyance.
Everyone arrived at Shi Wan and stopped.
Feng Ninghe also walked out from the courtyard.
"Miss Feng!"
Upon seeing her, Bai Niannian's eyes instantly filled with sparkling light.
Bai Qianqian, standing further away, cast a displeased glance at Feng Ninghe, her eyes filled with annoyance.
She was still bothered by what had happened last time and did not wish to see Feng Ninghe.
However, the Bai family had insisted she come, so she had no choice but to hide far away, concealed behind a rockery.
Bai Niannian rushed to Feng Ninghe in a few steps, smiling sweetly, "Miss Feng, thank you for saving my father. Our Bai family will be hosting a banquet in three days, and my brothers will all be present. You must come."
With the old master Bai gravely ill, his sons naturally could not abandon him and had rushed back from the immortal sect.
Feng Ninghe readily nodded and accepted.
At this moment, Feng Tongtong's gaze also fell upon Bai Qianqian.
It was a stroke of luck. She had been looking for Bai Qianqian, and this woman had come to her proactively, saving her the trouble of making a special trip.
Just as she was about to say something, she noticed Baili Ye's gaze fixed intently on that graceful figure, unable to look away.
Even as Feng Tongtong stepped away and walked towards Bai Qianqian, he remained unresponsive.
This scene instantly filled Feng Tongtong's eyes with fury, her delicate fists clenched beneath her long sleeves.
"Miss Bai."
Only when she reached Bai Qianqian's back did Feng Tongtong speak.
A woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, startling Bai Qianqian, who quickly turned to look at the woman beside her. "Third Miss?"
Feng Tongtong greeted her politely, "Miss Bai, the commotion surrounding your affairs some days ago was quite widespread. Everyone in the Li Kingdom knows about it now. I imagine you must harbor great resentment."
Her clear female voice carried a hint of seduction.
Bai Qianqian's face showed vigilance, and she scanned Feng Tongtong with a scrutinizing gaze. "What do you want to say?"
Beneath her veil, Feng Tongtong's crimson lips curved into a wicked smile, her eyes filled with hatred. "Don't be nervous, Miss Bai. I am here to help you. We share a common enemy."
These simple words revealed her inner thoughts.
It was difficult for Bai Qianqian not to know about Feng Tongtong's situation. This woman had long held a grudge against Feng Ninghe.
Bai Qianqian's eyes lit up involuntarily, and she looked at Feng Tongtong with interest. "Since you say you are here to help me, how do you intend to do so?"
At the entrance of Shi Wan.
Bai Niannian chattered incessantly, then looked at Feng Ninghe with bright eyes. "Miss Feng, a person as outstanding as you, have you ever considered taking on a disciple? My aptitude is good. If you are willing to take me as your disciple, it would be perfect!"
"Impossible!"
Old Man Xu's eyes widened, and he waved his hand, directly interrupting her words.
He hadn't even successfully become a disciple yet, and this little girl wanted to become one?
He would never allow such a thing to happen!
Bai Niannian became anxious, her large eyes pleading, "Why not?"
Old Man Xu stroked his long beard and grumbled, "Taking on a disciple is no small matter, and it cannot be done rashly. Moreover, Ninghe has many matters to attend to, where would she find the leisure to take on a disciple? Many people wish to become her disciple, so they would have to queue up, wouldn't they?"
Even if he were to become a disciple, he would do so first.
For years, he had pestered Feng Ninghe, hoping she would take him in and offer some guidance.
This young lady from the Bai family was so disrespectful, wanting to become a disciple without queuing up? He was the first to disagree!
Little Zhao, perched on Feng Ninghe's shoulder, sensed Old Man Xu's petty thoughts and grinned.
Old Man Xu, are you perhaps afraid that Master will take someone else as a disciple and not you?
His thoughts exposed, Old Man Xu's expression subtly shifted.
He feigned composure and glared at Little Zhao, his words carrying a hint of warning. "If you want my roasted chicken, then shut your mouth and don't talk nonsense."