"For instance, making Your Highness wear women's clothing?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Tinglan instinctively stiffened. "What?"
Regaining his composure, his handsome face darkened, and his brow was about to furrow. Seeing this, Feng Yinwan quickly waved her hands with a sheepish grin.
"Just kidding, just kidding."
Clearing her throat, she spoke seriously again.
"Your consort is feeling a bit hungry now and wishes to eat something first."
Ye Tinglan frowned.
Why was this woman so troublesome? Was her stomach as important as Tingyun's health?
Reluctant to go back on his word, he pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.
"First, go and treat Tingyun. I will have someone bring the food to the side hall later."
Wanting the horse to run, but not giving it grass?
Feng Yinwan secretly raised her eyebrows, but as she stood up, she stumbled and immediately sank back down, her body going limp.
"Your Highness can see, it's not that your consort is unwilling to treat Prince Yun, but my stomach is truly aching with hunger, and I was struck by your palm. I'm dizzy, my vision is blurry, and my hands are weak..."
"If I were to tremble and poke the needle in the wrong place, Prince Yun's lower half of his life would be uncertain."
Ye Tinglan watched her perfunctory acting with a cold gaze, his face as dark as water.
"As you wish."
Feng Yinwan nodded and immediately, without hesitation, rattled off a string of dishes.
Ye Tinglan had originally intended for the kitchen to whip up something simple for her. He never expected that the moment she opened her mouth, she would order all the signature dishes of the Sihai Yunyan restaurant.
His face darkened again.
Before he could scold her, he saw Feng Yinwan looking at him with a smile.
"Your Highness often frequents Sihai Yunyan, so you should remember what your consort has ordered, right? Then I won't need to list them out."
Ye Tinglan was so angry he wanted to hit her.
This woman dared to treat him like a servant!
"Feng Yinwan, are you a pig? Eating so much!"
Impatient?
Feng Yinwan was not at all annoyed, and merely propped her chin with her hand, saying lazily.
"Your consort is weak all over and fears she cannot walk a single step, so I will have to wait in the courtyard. I beg Your Highness to return quickly. After all, the illness waits for no one!"
Still daring to threaten him!
Ye Tinglan was choked with anger, his brow furrowing heavily. With a chill emanating from him, he strode out of the courtyard.
Seeing him leave, Feng Yinwan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retrieved a qi-replenishing and spirit-soothing pill from her bracelet, swallowing it.
If she had held out any longer, she might have fainted.
Ye Tinglan was indeed swift. Within the time it took to brew two cups of tea, all the dishes Feng Yinwan had ordered were laid out on the table in Lanqing Courtyard, not a single one missing.
As the rich aroma wafted out, Feng Yinwan's soul seemed to be drawn away.
She grabbed a roast goose leg and began to gnaw on it. To her surprise, after a few bites, she noticed a pair of eyes staring intently at her from the side, almost causing her to choke.
Those eyes... were too resentful.
Quickly swallowing the food in her mouth, her red lips curved into a smile, and she warmly invited Ye Tinglan.
"Your Highness, don't just watch, please eat too."
Ye Tinglan had no time to refuse before a chicken leg was thrust into his hand. The greasy touch spread, and his body stiffened, his handsome face quickly cloaked in a layer of gloom.
He remained unmoved. Feng Yinwan looked up and met his tightly pursed thin lips, clicking her tongue.
Look, he's even smacking his lips from desire, but he's not eating.
As expected of the God of War, his self-control is exceptional!
Thinking that Ye Tinglan was too proud to stoop to eat, Feng Yinwan decided to be charitable and, taking the chicken leg again, shoved it into his mouth with lightning speed.
"Your Highness, eat with confidence. Your consort will keep her word and will never go back on it just because you ate a chicken leg."
She, Feng Yinwan, was never a stingy person!
Ye Tinglan: Let me thank you...
After devouring the delicacies on the table with the speed of a whirlwind, Feng Yinwan patted her belly and let out a satisfied burp.
Beside her, Ye Tinglan had long since lost his patience. Seeing this, he immediately stood up.
"Since you've eaten your fill, let's go."
Feng Yinwan, who was picking her teeth, raised an eyebrow at him upon hearing this.
This man truly never forgot his original intention.
Yawning lazily, she did not get up. "Having eaten my fill just now, your consort suddenly feels a bit sleepy..."
He wouldn't let her eat or drink earlier, so she had to make things difficult for him!
Ye Tinglan heard this and his thin lips pressed together coldly, his patience depleted.
"Feng Yinwan, I don't mind making you sober!"
With that, a powerful palm strike came whistling towards her. Before Feng Yinwan could even blink, her body was lifted by a strong force.
Ye Tinglan's hand was as hard as iron, firmly gripping her wrist.
"If you keep dawdling, I'll skin you alive!"
Feng Yinwan: ...Bold!
By the time they reached the side hall, Ye Tingyun's complexion had already returned to a normal rosy hue.
Qin Rulian accompanied him, her eyes slightly red, with traces of undried tears in them.
Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows, then saw that Ye Tingyun's previously gentle expression instantly turned into anger and disgust upon seeing her.
"Third Brother, my body has already fully recovered, so there is no need for others to treat me."
He fixed his gaze in Feng Yinwan's direction, deliberately emphasizing the word "others."
At these words, Ye Tinglan was also taken aback.
According to Tingyun's earlier description, Feng Yinwan's treatment had clearly had an effect on his heart ailment.
Yet, after he had merely gone to Lanqing Courtyard, Tingyun's attitude had changed so drastically.
While he was frowning, Feng Yinwan, with her arms crossed, spoke lazily.
"Your Highness, you heard it yourself, it's not that your consort is unwilling to treat Prince Yun, it's that Prince Yun himself doesn't want your consort to treat him."
Ye Tingyun's fair face flushed at this, and the anger in his eyes was clearly visible.
Earlier, he hadn't known that the scar on this woman's face had been removed, and he hadn't recognized her at first.
Now, looking again, although her appearance had become beautiful, her words were still so sharp and annoying!
"Miss Feng, there's no need to be so high and mighty. I never begged you to come and treat me!"
Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows.
She had just given this young man a spirit-boosting medicine. Why did he sound like he had taken the wrong medicine?
But whether he had or not, she, Feng Yinwan, never knew how to write the word "suffer a loss."
Blinking her eyes, a playful smile touched her lips.
"Prince Yun indeed did not beg this Princess Consort to come, but this Princess Consort is not the type to chase after someone with her warm face to stick to their cold backside, right, Your Highness?"
The implication was clear: Ye Tinglan had begged her to come.
Ye Tingyun's expression froze, and then he spoke indignantly.
"Third Brother is concerned about my health. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't bother to have any dealings with you!"
Attacking her?
Feng Yinwan was amused.
"Prince Yun speaks wisely. Since your body has already recovered, you presumably no longer need treatment. This Princess Consort will take her leave."
Saying that, she intended to walk out. However, before she could take a step, Ye Tinglan blocked her path.
"She can cure your heart ailment."
These words were clearly not spoken to her.
Feng Yinwan pursed her lips and looked up to see a flash of suppressed anger on Ye Tingyun's face.
"Third Brother, no matter how capable this woman is, she cannot compare to Imperial Physician Jiang. Today's matter was simply because Imperial Physician Jiang was not by my side. When the Empress Dowager returns from Qingpu Temple..."
Ye Tinglan's face was as dark as water, unmoved.
"Imperial Physician Jiang has treated you for many years, yet the ailment remains difficult to eradicate. The Princess Consort's method indeed has miraculous effects."
Upon hearing this, a complex sorrow flickered across Ye Tingyun's handsome face.
This damned woman had cuckolded Third Brother, yet Third Brother still called her Princess Consort!
For him, Third Brother had endured such a grievance!