Chapter 816 - 816 Little Fatty’s Happy Life (3)
Therefore, Sikong Changfeng did not give her an absolute sense of security. This might be one of the reasons why she gave up on Sikong Changfeng.
“Saintess.” The holy envoy brought over a cloak. “Your injuries have just recovered. Take care of your body and be careful not to catch a cold.”
The Saintess tightened her clothes and stared blankly at the sleeping Yu Wan.
The holy envoy had been observing her for two days and had roughly guessed that she had been agitated by this young couple. The holy envoy consoled earnestly, “This girl is silly and can’t tell good from bad. She doesn’t know either when others scheme against her. How can there be a single-minded man in the world? It’s just her wishful thinking. In my opinion, although Second Young Master is a little confused sometimes, he’s infatuated with you.”
“Infatuated.” The Saintess sneered.
Speak of the devil. Sikong Yun had not seen the Saintess for two days. He heard that she had just come to the courtyard, but he did not wait in the room for her and came out to look for her. The holy envoy gave the Saintess a look. Look, Second Young Master is still nervous about you.
“Bring her in,” the Saintess instructed indifferently.
“Yes.” The holy envoy carried the sleeping Yu Wan back to her room.
When Sikong Yun crossed the moonlit door and arrived at the courtyard, the rattan chair was already empty. He knew that that woman lived here. He had seen her back from afar once. She was chubby and probably not good-looking.
He strode towards the Saintess and said with a smile, “Why didn’t you look for me when you came? Don’t tell me you’re worried that it’s not appropriate to meet me since you’re about to get married? Don’t believe that!”
The Saintess looked at him steadily, her gaze gentler than before. “Second Young Master.”
“Huh?” Sikong Yun was confused by her gentle posture. Although the Saintess never spoke sternly to him, she was always cold and unfriendly. “W-what’s wrong?”
The Saintess opened her mouth but hesitated.
“If you have anything to say, just say it. Did your injuries relapse? Is the Cold Pool not useful? I’ll go find my father and ask him to think of a way to find you all the doctors in the Nether Capital!” Sikong Yun’s anxious look was not fake.
The Saintess’s heart skipped a beat. Perhaps it was envy, or perhaps it was unwillingness. Why couldn’t she have a man who was loyal to her? For the first time, she felt a longing for the relationship between men and women.
“Second Young Master,” the Saint said. “Can you not see Xiangling again in the future?”
Xiangling, Sikong Yun’s favorite concubine.
Sikong Yun thought that he had hidden the matter with Xiangling extremely well, but he did not expect the Saintess to expose him. His face instantly turned red and he said guiltily, “You… listen to my explanation. My mother sent Xiangling to my room. She was bestowed by the elders and can’t be refused. I took care of her because of my mother, but don’t worry, in my heart, you’ll always be the only one!”
“Then, you won’t see Xiangling anymore. Is that okay?” The Saintess rarely used a discussion tone.
Sikong Yun was simply flattered. What was wrong with her today? The Saintess suddenly became so gentle. He, he, he couldn’t withstand it anymore…
“Okay!” Sikong Yun made up his mind and said, “If you don’t want me to see her, I won’t see her anymore! I’ll get someone to send her out of the manor now!”
Sikong Yun meant what he said. He immediately called for servants and endured the pain to send Xiangling out of the manor. Xiangling was indeed the concubine maidservant that Madam Sikong had given him. In order to not let Madam Sikong put the blame on the Saintess, he even considerately went to Madam Sikong’s courtyard. He said that Xiangling had been flirting with the guard behind his back and he was so angry that he sent her away.
Madam Sikong did not say anything. Her son was about to get married. So be it if a restless concubine maidservant was sent away.
Sikong Yun had handled this matter very well. As long as the Saintess was not blind, she could see that he cared about her.
Perhaps she did not have to be envious of that girl. Sikong Yun’s looks were inferior to that man, and his martial arts were slightly worse. However, he came from a good background and was born into the Sikong Clan. No matter how handsome his face was or how powerful his martial arts were, they could not make up for it.
The Saintess carefully convinced herself that she planned to accept Sikong Yun and become an immortal couple with him in the Nether Capital. Unexpectedly, when Sikong Yun came to Yu Wan’s small side courtyard to look for the Saintess again that night, he was surprised to see Yu Wan eating osmanthus cake under the peach blossoms.
Yu Wan did not know that Sikong Yun had come. She picked a piece of milky white osmanthus fragrance and nibbled on it.
Her chubby face and fats trembled, but her skin was fair and beautiful, and her facial features were exquisite. Not only did she not look bloated, but she also looked as cute as a little fat squirrel looking for food.
A breeze blew past, and petals fell.
The face of the woman and peach blossoms reflected each other.
Sikong Yun was enamored.
Then, Sikong Yun came to the small side courtyard many times. On the surface, he was here to look for the Saintess, but the Saintess saw him looking at Yu Wan in a daze several times and understood everything.
So this was how it was to like someone. It was just like how this woman missed her husband and how Sikong Yun coveted this woman.
The Saintess was disappointed and even felt disgusted!
“Saintess, the wedding dress has arrived. How about I get someone to send it to your room?”
The Saintess’s thoughts were interrupted. She looked up at the holy envoy in the dressing mirror in a daze. “What did you say?”
“The wedding dress,” the holy envoy said. “You weren’t satisfied with the wedding dress from last time, so I got someone to make a new one. There are a total of eight sets.”
“Anything is fine,” the Saintess said indifferently.
“Huh?” The holy envoy said in fear. “This is a matter of a lifetime. I don’t dare to make the decision for you.”
“A lifetime’s matter…” She wanted to face that bastard Sikong Yun day and night for the rest of her life! Of course, she could choose to kill him, but she still couldn’t escape the shadow of Sikong Yun, right?
The Saintess broke the hairpin in her hand. The holy envoy turned pale with fear. The Saintess lowered her eyes and said softly, “Go and call that woman over.”
“Uh… yes!” The holy envoy did not understand why the Saintess wanted to find a hostage. She left in confusion.
Yu Wan was brought into the temple. It had only been a day since they last met, but the Saintess felt that she had gained weight again. Yu Wan did not treat herself as an outsider and sat down on a chair. “What?”
The Saintess slowly walked towards her. “I’m getting married.”
Yu Wan glanced at the wedding dress on the bed. “I heard. Three days later, right?”
“I don’t want to marry Sikong Yun.” The Saintess turned around and walked to a cabinet. She opened the cabinet and took out a small box.
Yu Wan said, “It’s fine if you don’t marry that lecher.” He kept looking at her with lecherous eyes. Did he think she was stupid and didn’t know?
“But I can’t ruin this engagement, so…” The Saintess carried the small box to Yu Wan’s side and took out two human skin masks from the box. She put one on Yu Wan’s face. “Marry him for me!”