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Yun Kexin knew very well that she must be absent-minded and distracted. Feng Yinxiao only took them to a few jewelry stores and spice shops, and they had some local delicacies before heading back home.
Once they entered the residence, Yun Kexin chatted with Yun Xiao for a while. Feng Yinxiao noted that it was already late and suggested they rest early, saying they could talk more later. He then instructed Shanling and the others to prepare a bed for Eighth Sister and assigned someone to keep watch for the night. After that, he took Yun Kexin into the bedroom. She had prepared herself for his inquiries, but unexpectedly, he said nothing and went straight to sleep after washing up—of course, as usual, he held her in his arms as they slept together.
Afterward, Yun Xiao enjoyed herself at Duke of Yan's Residence. At her playful and cheerful age, without the constraints of home, she felt like a bird released from its cage. Whenever Ling Lang was sound asleep, she would ask the maid or nursemaid to take her around the residence. There were also quiet moments when she accompanied Yun Kexin to take care of Ling Lang, helping to hold and soothe the baby.
At this time, Yun Kexin was holding Ling Lang in Yihe Garden, basking in the sun. The warm sunlight dispelled the winter chill, and even Ling Lang couldn't help but peek out curiously, especially intrigued by this "stranger," Yun Xiao.
"Seventh Sister, I think Ling Lang looks like both you and Seventh Brother-in-law," Yun Xiao said while sitting on a stool opposite Yun Kexin, looking at Feng Yiling with a smile. "This must be what they call a couple's resemblance."
"Oh, the Duke and the people in the residence think so too," Yun Kexin replied lightly as she patted Ling Lang, smiling. "But I still think she resembles her husband more."
For a moment, Yun Xiao had never mentioned that night’s incident. Did she truly trust her Seventh Sister so completely? After pondering for a moment, she subtly probed, "Xiao Er, I’m really sorry about that night for leaving you alone at the Teahouse for so long. You don’t blame Seventh Sister, do you?"
She carefully observed Yun Xiao's expression changes to see how she would respond.
"How could it be just me? Shanling was there too," Yun Xiao chuckled as she extended her thumb for Ling Lang to grasp. "And later Brother-in-law arrived too; he told us stories and jokes about Ling Lang's antics. We had such a great time."
"Oh, Feng Yinxiao can tell stories and jokes?" Yun Kexin couldn't help but laugh in surprise before asking again, "I’ve never heard him tell me a joke; what else did you talk about?"
"We didn’t chat much; we just laughed until Seventh Sister arrived," Yun Xiao replied with confusion.
Yun Kexin smiled gently and said seriously, "Xiao Er, did you come to find me this time because you have something to say? Because in the past you always insisted on coming to see me but never did. If something is bothering you, just tell your sister; let’s see if I can help."
Since Yun Xiao felt embarrassed to bring it up herself, she decided to clarify things.
Indeed, Yun Xiao was taken aback; perhaps she hadn’t expected the topic to shift so quickly. She looked down at Ling Lang for a moment before raising her head and saying:
"To be honest with Seventh Sister, I initially came to plead on behalf of Brother Fu."
"Are you pleading for Fu Yihang?" Yun Kexin was greatly surprised. Why not Fu Lianyin? The Fu Family is not indulgent towards Yun Xiao, yet they are very compliant. Similarly, the Han Wang family also dotes on Yun Xiao. Now that they have become prisoners, they should at least say a few words. Yun Xiao noticed the confusion in Yun Kexin's eyes and took a deep breath, saying:
"As for Mother and Uncle's family, I actually heard about them from Father a long time ago, as well as about Second Uncle, so I don't want to say anything for them; I just feel sorry for Fu Shizi."
Fu Yihang? A cold smile appeared on Yun Kexin's lips, replacing her earlier shock. However, Yun Xiao continued to speak without noticing, "Seventh Sister, Xiao Er doesn't understand why you dislike Fu Shizi so much. All I know is that Brother Fu has been driven to desperation by Uncle and Aunt."
"Driven?!" Yun Kexin repeated in surprise.
Yun Xiao nodded and said, "Before Seventh Sister's marriage, Brother Fu was still unwilling to marry. Uncle and Aunt knew who he was doing it for, so they first made Second Uncle unhappy with the Second House and firmly opposed the marriage with the Duke of Yan's Residence. Then they forced Brother Fu to swear..." Facing Yun Kexin's astonished gaze, Yun Xiao seemed to let it all out, "He must not think of Seventh Sister anymore. If one day he uses means to forcefully marry her, regardless of whether he has sons or daughters in the future, none will have a good end and he will never be a descendant of the Fu Family."
Yun Kexin tightened her grip on Ling Lang's arm suddenly, frowning slightly. Yet in her heart, all past hatred and entanglement vanished as if everything about him had nothing to do with her anymore and would no longer stir any emotions within her.
"It's too late," Yun Kexin gently stroked the yawning Ling Lang and whispered, "Fu Shizi committed suicide in prison a few days ago."
"What?" Yun Xiao almost jumped up, her eyes reddening. "Seventh Sister means Brother Fu is dead?"
"Yes." Yun Kexin was unexpectedly calm; there were no harsh words or schadenfreude in her tone—only a flat heart. But then she suddenly realized something and looked up at Yun Xiao's pale face, saying, "Xiao Er, do you... do you like Cousin?"
As soon as she said this, two tears fell from the corners of Yun Xiao's eyes onto the swaddling cloth. She sat there with her head down in silence for a long time. Yun Kexin couldn't see her face but noticed that more and more tears were soaking the swaddling cloth. Only at this moment did Yun Kexin vaguely feel regret.
"Xiao Er, why didn't you tell Seventh Sister earlier or mention it to Father and Mother?"
Yun Xiao gently wiped away her tears but still kept her head down, choked up as she said, "I... how could I express such feelings to Mother and Father? And regarding Brother Fu and Seventh Sister... I can't." Then she fell silent.
But you've hidden yourself too deeply! Yun Kexin thought. After all these years, she had never noticed Yun Xiao's feelings for Fu Yihang; she only saw her admiration for "Seventh Brother-in-law."
For a moment, both Yun Kexin and Yun Xiao were at a loss for words.
"I no longer have Mother, only Father and Seventh Sister," Yun Xiao thought of this and cried helplessly, "What should I do? What should I do?"
"Xiao Er, is Water Concubine good to you?" Yun Kexin suddenly asked without any context.
"Um, it's okay," Yun Xiao sniffed and said, "Just like before, but Father dotes on Water Concubine so much now. If he legitimizes her, I worry, I worry—"
"Xiao Er, don't be afraid," Yun Kexin's protective instincts were instantly triggered, completely forgetting her earlier thought of 'Root Out the Weeds.' She held Yun Xiao's hand firmly and said, "If any signs of that appear, just come tell me. I'll stand up for you."
"Really?" Yun Xiao asked in disbelief—Seventh Sister hadn't said a word before and seemed a bit cold towards her. What happened today?
"Of course." Yun Kexin nodded quietly but firmly.
Yun Xiao finally smiled through her tears, holding Yun Kexin's hand and talking a lot more. When Ling Lang fell asleep, she finally let go and together with Seventh Sister took the child to the Nursemaid. Two days later, when Yun Xiao returned to Duke of E State Mansion, Feng Yinxiao couldn't hold back anymore—
Yun Kexin hadn't spoken much to him for several days, ignoring him completely. However, with Yun Xiao present, he was worried about a potential argument. Finally, he waited until Eighth Sister returned home. In the evening, Feng Yinxiao came back from the Palace to Duke of Yan's Residence and heard someone in the Study, so he went directly there.
"Yun Kexin, stop looking; let's talk," Feng Yinxiao said as he stood at the desk, negotiating calmly. "We can look later."
Yun Kexin remained silent and didn't look up, as if she didn't even know Feng Yinxiao was there.
Helplessly, Feng Yinxiao repeated himself. After not getting a response, he repeated it again. Yun Kexin was annoyed:
"I'm not in a good mood lately; let's talk later."
"When is 'later'?" Feng Yinxiao asked persistently.
"When I'm feeling a bit better," Yun Kexin flipped through the account book noisily, venting her frustration.
"I know, it's because I didn't actively explain my behavior that night," Feng Yinxiao said, leaning both arms on the table, lowering his gaze. "But I've been through this; there are some things I won't ask you about."
Yun Kexin suddenly looked up, stood up, and stared at him for a moment without saying a word. She walked around the desk to leave, but was hugged from behind by Feng Yinxiao, who then rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Let go, I'm tired and need to rest," Yun Kexin said.
"I'll stay with you," Feng Yinxiao's lips lightly brushed against Yun Kexin's cheek, warm breath escaping his nose. "But there are a few things that must be said now. I know what you want; you want the Duke of E State Mansion to have lasting peace. Because when will Eye for an Eye end? So Root Out the Weeds and eliminating future troubles is the best way..."
His words were whispered close to her ear, gentle and unhurried, yet they felt heavy and suffocating to Yun Kexin: how did he see through all of this? Why did he always know her thoughts and actions? She truly felt unwilling—though she was grateful for his presence and protection.
"So what?" Yun Kexin elbowed Feng Yinxiao's chest defiantly, speaking coldly. "I can't understand it. Your wife deliberately traffics others, and not only do you not blame her, but you also pretend to be a saint to comfort her. Feng Zicen, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? It would be much better if you just scolded me directly instead of pretending here."
"I'm pretending?!" Feng Yinxiao stiffened, forcefully turning Yun Kexin to face him. He pressed his lips together and stared at her for a long time before saying, "Yun Kexin, let me tell you, no one is a saint; everyone has their weaknesses. Do you know? I once thought about getting rid of Yinxiang too, but as a new father, I really don't want to get too much blood on my hands. Besides, Yinxiang is still a child; I can't bring myself to deal with a child."
"Then how did you know I was going to deal with Yun Xiao?"
"On my way back from the Palace, I ran into Feng Momo. From what she said, I understood a bit," Feng Yinxiao said, gripping Yun Kexin's shoulders with varying pressure as he revealed his suppressed emotions. "Yun Kexin, you never break your promises; I'm not foolish enough to sit there waiting without seeing what's obvious. Also, in my previous life, Fourth Sister was deceived in the same way."
"So I'm the biggest fool of all," Yun Kexin almost shouted out in frustration, self-mockingly sneering. "I acted without thinking just to achieve my goals."
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