Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 379. Misunderstand

Their silence did not last long. I don't know who started first, all of a sudden they laughed. For others it may be confusing but not for them.

These three princes have an age gap that is not much different and can be said they are the same age. They often do silly things and not infrequently make something serious to be more relaxed. Fraternity is maintained even though each has an idealism and unequal nature.

The laughter of the three brothers proves that they are a harmonious and happy family. The happiness or sadness of one of the brands belongs to all three. This closeness occurs naturally without any pressure or coercion from parents and those closest to them.

"You are like spies who are intimidating your opponents. Later you will also know what it is like to fall in love and have a life partner you choose." Jian Heng tried to comfort his two brothers who were actually jealous of him.

Xi Hao Xiang pursed his lips with a pouting face. His hand tapped on the table lazily.

"You don't seem to know what kind of father you are. Where could he possibly let us choose a partner in our favor. She and mother must be looking for us as an equal match according to him," Xi Hao Xiang said, expressing his uneasiness.

"really so. You're luckier because the woman of your choice is the right person and I love her. Fortunately Yin'er is not easily tempted, otherwise we must be competing to attract his attention. I'm the one who won and got it." Xi Changyi blatantly said that he and Xi Hao Xiang also liked Fang Yin.

"really ironic. In the end the winner is always me because I am the most handsome," Jian Heng said.

"Who said? You are the blackest among us. The heat of the sun burns your skin every day because you love to live in the wild." Xi Hao Xiang did not accept that his third sister felt the most handsome.

"This is very interesting. I look more manly." Jian Heng spoke while chuckling.

"Bas on a shitty kid! You always make us lose everything. Maybe after this we will accept fate when father looking for a mate. I'm sure after returning to the palace he'll definitely do it on the grounds that later we'll be too old to get married." Xi Changyi propped his head up with his elbows resting on the table.

Xi Hao Xiang and Jian Heng simultaneously mimicked Xi Changyi's movements. All three now support the chin with the exact same face mimic and last a few seconds.

"For this matter I cannot help you. I have so much to do after this. The previous system of government was so chaotic that it took time to completely reform it." Jian Heng revealed something more important than the matchmaking of his two brothers.

"Easy! I don't want to think too much about this either. Hopefully the woman we will marry is not fussy and troublesome. If that happens, I really won't hesitate to put poison in the drink" Xi Changyi said, making Jian Heng and Xi Hao Xiang laugh.

Xi Changyi's nature was indeed a little extreme compared to his two brothers. He always shows clearly whether he likes or dislikes something. For him to behave as it is will make it easier to be understood by the people around him.

They continued to talk until the evening. If Jian Heng did not ask permission to go take a bath, they might have forgotten that his sister was married. Togetherness was such a rare moment that they did not want to waste it so easily.

Fang Yin was very familiar with Jian Heng and his two older brothers after taking a bath he chose to return to his palace to rest. Heavy clothing and a long ceremonial procession made him feel tired. After the bath, he fell asleep.

The servant who accompanied him did not dare to bother him. They paused the intention to apply makeup on his face. The clothes worn by Fang Yin could be said to be far from good.

Before entering his palace, Fang Yin had advised the bodyguards guarding the entrance not to let anyone in.

Elsewhere, Jian Heng looked agitated. He thought that Fang Yin was angry at him for not returning to their new room yet. I don't know how many times Jian Heng walked back and forth inside the room.

'Yin'er must be mad at me. Huh, looks like I'm going to sleep alone tonight." Tired of walking, Jian Heng sat on the edge of the bed while daydreaming.

The situation outside the room was dark, indicating that the night had come down. With a flick of a finger Jian Heng turned on the entire lamp and made the room he occupied become brightly lit. The room looks more beautiful than when viewed during the day.

Jian Heng imagined if Fang Yin was with him at this moment. He would be very happy to see it. But alas, he was alone enjoying his first night.

In the midst of his daydream, the guard who was on guard reported the arrival of someone. Jian Heng was less so clear on hearing who had come. He quickly moved to see who was coming.

Inwardly he wished that the person who came was Fang Yin. However, he had to feel disappointed after opening the door and found a few servants delivering dinner. Jian Heng walked nonchalantly towards the front of the table and stared at the food before him lazily.

Without Fang Yin he had no taste for food. No matter how delicious the food was, he did not want to touch it.

As the last servant placed the drink on the table, Jian Heng began to think of asking Fang Yin for whereabouts.

"Wait on! Do you know where Yin'er is?" jian Heng asked.

The waiter refrained from smiling. How can a newlywed couple be separated. They should always be together.

"Oh, Your Majesty. Last I saw, Miss Yin walked into her room this afternoon." The servant answered as he knew.

Jian Heng nodded.

"You can go."

The waiter resigned himself to leaving Jian Heng who was still dumbstruck.

'I don't know what to do. Did I wait for Yin'er to come? But what if something happens to her?' Jian Heng monologued inwardly thinking about what to do.

The more Jian Heng thought about it, the more dizzy he felt. No matter how angry Fang Yin was at him, he chose to catch up with her. He walked towards Fang Yin's palace which was not far from their new palace.

In a short time he had arrived in front of Fang Yin's palace. Two guards saluted him but gave him no way.

"I want to see Yin'er. Let me in."

The bodyguard looked confused. Fang Yin told him not to let anyone in. However, they also did not dare to disobey Jian Heng's orders.

"Surely he asked you not to let anyone in. Take it easy, I'll be responsible for this if he gets angry." Jian Heng valued the loyalty of the bodyguards but he was eager to meet Fang Yin.

"All right, Your Majesty. Our fate depends on you."

The bodyguards finally gave way to Jian Heng.

The atmosphere in Fang Yin's room looked quiet. No sound of someone doing something. Jian Heng's hand pushed the door slowly.

The two maids who were sitting beside Fang Yin were shocked upon seeing his arrival. They immediately saluted and stepped aside to the edge.

Fang Yin was still soundly asleep and unaware of Jian Heng's arrival. In the slightest he was not bothered even though Jian Heng had deliberately stomped his shoes on the floor. The resulting sound sounded loud enough but meant nothing to Fang Yin.

'Hm ... You sleeping or fainting, Yin'er? But thank goodness if you just fall asleep. That means you didn't come to our palace not out of anger.' Jian Heng sat beside Fang Yin while looking at his calm looking face.

Jian Heng's hand stretched forward and slowly touched his cheek. There was no intention of waking him up but Fang Yin squirmed over it.

Realizing that something was stuck to his cheek, Fang Yin immediately moved his hand quickly and gripped onto Jian Heng's hand firmly.

"Oh! Pain, Yin'er!" yang Jian Heng. He had not expected that Fang Yin would be that wary.

Fang Yin opened his eyes wide and looked at Jian Heng with a guilty feeling. He immediately let go of his hand and sat down properly. Her hair was loose without ties with a plain face without makeup.

Aware of his state that was still in disarray, Fang Yin looked misbehaved. She should have dressed beautifully and dressed up in front of her husband. It turned out that he had not been able to adjust to his new status.

"Sister Heng, I'm sorry. I shouldn't look like this. You must be very disappointed." Fang Yin bit his lips regretting what happened.

Jian Heng smiled at Fang Yin's mannerisms. To be honest she preferred Fang Yin to appear as she was without any makeup in front of her.

"I like you for who you are. You can look perfect in front of everyone but for me you are more attractive if you don't wear anything. Uh, I mean look what it is." Jian Heng corrected his words fearing that Fang Yin felt misunderstood and considered him too vulgar.

Fang Yin blushed hearing Jian Heng's praise. It felt like his body was about to fly into the sky without releasing any Qi. His white skin is red.

"The waiters have delivered dinner to our room. Do you want me to ask the waiter to move him here?" jian Heng asked. She did not want to force Fang Yin to sleep in their room and give her the freedom to choose a comfortable place for her.

"No, no! Let's just go back to the room. We're married and this palace is too narrow." Fang Yin moved from his seat.

"All right, we're leaving now." Jian Heng followed him up.

The two walked towards their new palace. No one dared to comment even though Fang Yin's appearance was a mess. Guards and servants who accidentally crossed paths chose to duck and pretended not to see the two.

Lucky to go to the new palace they did not need to pass through the palace of the second great family. Consort Shi may be in shock when she sees the appearance of her daughter.

Although no one dared to speak but Fang Yin was extremely sensitive. He felt that everyone was looking at him strangely. In order to avoid it he chose to step faster towards his new residence.

As the closest person to Fang Yin, Jian Heng was very memorized by the nature of his lover. It seemed obvious that Fang Yin was lacking in confidence at the moment. His palm opened and a beautiful coat appeared from inside his storage ring.

"Wear this!" Jian Heng gave the coat to Fang Yin.

Without saying much Fang Yin immediately put on it. The coat makes it look more elegant. At least it can cover up his less attractive clothes.

"You have always understood me, Brother Heng." Fang Yin smiled happily.

They walk back. This time Fang Yin felt more confident when meeting with the maids or palace guards.

Arriving at his new palace, Fang Yin removed the coat he was wearing and placed it carelessly in one corner of the room. Jian Heng did not want to take a dizzy look with all of Fang Yin's unruly mannerisms. He chose to sit in front of the table and wait for Fang Yin to enjoy dinner with him.

Not long after, Fang Yin caught up with him. They were both silent for a while until Fang Yin realized that he had to get food for Jian Heng first before taking it for himself.

"Sorry, I forgot." Fang Yin gave a bowl of rice and side dishes to Jian Heng.

"Thank you." Jian Heng took out an empty bowl and instead took food for Fang Yin.

"You shouldn't have to do this, Brother Heng. You have no obligation to take food for me." Fang Yin felt bad for Jian Heng.

"We will always be together. I want to pamper you as the most special woman in my life."

Jian Heng's words made Fang Yin blush. They enjoyed dinner very well. Jian Heng always added some side dishes and vegetables into Fang Yin's bowl.

"Enough, Brother Heng. I've eaten too much." Fang Yin pulled out his bowl as Jian Heng was about to add some more food.

"You should eat a lot because ...." Jian Heng hung up his words.

As a mature woman of course Fang Yin knew what Jian Heng meant. It is not a taboo for married couples to have further relationships. Despite that, Fang Yin was still nervous and willing to eat.

Jian Heng hurriedly took a drink for him. The two chose to end their dinner and talk until sleepy.

Nothing bothered the two anymore spending the night. Jian Heng even asked his palace guards to stay away from their rooms.

To Fang Yin Jian Heng was the Ancient version of Zidane. In his previous life Agata Moen did not manage to get his true love. However, in his second life he meets a person who bears a lot of resemblance to the man of his dreams.

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