Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1285: In the Empire, You Still Don’t Have the Ability to Take Me Down

After a long while, Nangong Jin finally let go of Di Jinxuan, tenderly caressed her face, and softly asked, "What were we talking about that sounded so intense and impassioned?"

How did she and Feng Rao end up discussing such a topic?

Di Jinxuan smiled, "Nothing much, just sharing our views on love with Feng Rao."

"Oh," Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, a doting laugh escaping him as he touched her head, "Wife, I need to use the restroom, wait for me."

"Okay," Di Jinxuan nodded, standing quietly at the doorway.

Feng Rao was completely shocked; she looked at Di Jinxuan blankly. What kind of woman was this?

No, she should still be a girl, and yet she possessed an incredibly powerful spirit.

Was it so that one couldn’t demean a man they loved, even if he was unattainable?

Was it so that one should cherish a man they liked as a treasure, even if he was a beggar?

Feng Rao stared at Di Jinxuan, feeling a profound sense of defeat. Could it be that the more one understood about such a woman, the more profound she appeared?

No wonder Nangong Jin was now hopelessly infatuated with her. She indeed had some sort of magical power.

But... Feng Rao narrowed her eyes slightly.

Di Jinxuan felt very uncomfortable under Feng Rao’s gaze. Turning towards her, Di Jinxuan spoke again, "I won’t tell brother Jin about this matter. Consider it an opportunity I’m giving you. Feng Rao, I hope you can act with restraint."

In the end, Feng Rao lowered her head, "Yes, Miss Xuanxuan, I will bear this in mind."

Di Jinxuan couldn’t see her eyes and didn’t know that a trace of venom flickered in Feng Rao’s gaze, but she also had no desire to engage in further conversation with Feng Rao.

However, some warnings were necessary.

Di Jinxuan lightly pursed her lips and spoke again, her stance as haughty as a queen’s, "You’ll be fine as long as you keep to your place. Don’t think about doing anything to me. You should be clear that, in the Empire, you’re not capable of bringing me down."

"You’re overthinking it, Miss Xuanxuan," Feng Rao hastily began to explain.

"Anyway, as long as you don’t provoke me, I won’t act against you," Di Jinxuan cut her off without giving her a chance to continue speaking.

"Yes," Feng Rao lowered her head, unable to say another word.

She was just surprised that Di Jinxuan, who was clearly the frail fifth princess of the Di Family, could appear so strong and authoritative.

What she overlooked was that Di Jinxuan had grown up in a high-society home surrounded by servants and bodyguards; it was impossible for her not to have any presence.

To put it bluntly, how could a daughter of high society not know how to keep her own servants in line?

After all, Feng Rao was nothing more than a subordinate. It was not that Di Jinxuan looked down on her; she was very clear that people take advantage of the kind and horses get ridden when they’re gentle.

Courtesy isn’t owed to just anyone; some take kindness for weakness.

Moreover, Feng Rao’s attitude towards her was filled with hostility; Di Jinxuan wasn’t so foolish as to not notice it.

Soon, Nangong Jin came out, washed his hands, embraced her, kissed her, and with a blooming smile said, "Wife, I’ve decided that from now on, we should even go to the restroom together, how about that?"

Di Jinxuan smiled, "Sounds good."

After saying this, Nangong Jin turned his eyes towards Feng Rao, and the charming warmth in his peach blossom eyes was gone, replaced by a lack of expression.

If there had to be a trace of something, it would be indifference and alienation.

"You can go back first, we don’t need you here," Nangong Jin spoke, his voice carrying a hint of coldness.

"Master," Feng Rao looked up at Nangong Jin.

"Hmm?" Nangong Jin only hummed, with a rising tone at the end, not saying another word, but his eyes conveyed an unprecedented coldness, the true feeling of alienation being freezing to the bone. Feng Rao immediately didn’t dare to say another word.