"Mother, I know I was wrong. Muxing will never dare to do it again."
This time, Muxing truly felt he had gone too far. Aunt Cui had also lectured him for a long time, and he finally understood some things.
Because that person was his Imperial Father, the one who gave birth to him, and an elder, he, as a junior, could not act rashly. Otherwise, he would be ridiculed by the world.
Liu Gouhe listened to his son's words, and felt a slight relief in her heart, but her expression remained cold, without any hint of softening. "Tomorrow, go and apologize to your Imperial Father, do you understand?"
"I understand, Muxing will go."
If he wasn't obedient now, he would definitely drive his mother crazy. Little Muxing understood this principle well, so he nodded obediently.
After Liu Liu disciplined her son, she waved her hand, letting Hongxiu take him down first. Then she looked at Cui'er, who was standing by, listening, and remained silent for a long time. Cui'er, under the oppressive and stiff atmosphere, suddenly knelt down with a thud and said repeatedly.
"Miss, it's my fault. If you want to punish me, then punish me. Miss, please don't be angry, you'll harm your body."
Liu Liu rolled her eyes. She didn't want Cui'er to pull this stunt every time; she wouldn't be fooled again. Her face was somber, and she didn't tell Cui'er to get up. After Cui'er had cried enough, she spoke with cold sternness.
"Alright, tell me, why did you tell Muxing about this matter?"
Upon hearing her young lady's words, Cui'er was not so foolish as to confess to helping Feng Xie. However, it was impossible not to say anything, so she could only speak with a bitter tone.
"As soon as this servant saw the Emperor, I was reminded of the hardships Miss suffered before. I wanted Muxing to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect Muxing to be so angry and administer poison."
This statement was indeed true. She had a selfish motive, wanting Muxing to teach him a lesson, but who knew that Muxing would actually poison him.
"Cui'er, do you know? Muxing is being taught by you to distinguish right from wrong. Do you want me to dismiss you from Muxing's side?"
As Liu Liu's cold voice rose, Cui'er immediately felt the seriousness of the situation. After all, her young lady had never spoken of dismissing her from Muxing's side. This time, she was clearly angry. The thought of possibly being separated from Muxing made Cui'er lose her composure, and she spoke in a panic.
"Miss, Cui'er will absolutely not dare to do so again in the future."
"This time, I will spare you. If you offend again, do not blame me for not being lenient." Liu Liu, with a dark expression, waved her hand, signaling Cui'er to get up. It was getting late, and tomorrow was the wedding day for Chu Feng and Senior Sister Qing Feng. It was better to rest early.
"Go down and rest."
"Yes, Miss." Cui'er nodded and slowly walked out. The sky was filled with stars, and lights dotted the island. In the distance, waves crashed against the shore. Night had fallen, and the lively Xiaoyao Island finally quieted down.
The next day, the weather was fair and sunny, a clear and bright day, the grand occasion for Chu Feng and Qing Feng's wedding.
Everyone on the island was joyous. The entire island was bustling with activity. Birds chirped in the branches, a gentle breeze blew, and red ribbons swayed gracefully.
The vast Xiaoyao Island transformed into a sea of red, reflecting the clear blue water of Mirror Lake, becoming a paradise.
The unexpected arrival of Feng Xie and Nangong Yue plunged the island into unprecedented excitement, especially since there were many beautiful young maids on the island. Although everyone knew that these two men were fond of the楼主 (Louzhu - Master/Mistress of the Pavilion), it was still good to see them.
As a result, Chu Feng's wedding ceremony was extremely lively. Everyone gazed at the bride and groom on the high platform, with constant laughter.
Later, someone, for reasons unknown, incited a commotion, wanting to see the beautiful bride. Chu Feng then publicly lifted Qing Feng's veil, revealing her exquisitely featured face. The crowd gasped in admiration and let out cries of delight.
They bowed to heaven and earth, bowed to their elders, and exchanged marital bows. After the series of ceremonies were completed, when it came time to escort the bride to the bridal chamber, this tradition was changed. Instead, the newly married couple was asked to toast the guests.
Since they were all people of the martial world, they were not bound by trivialities. Thus, Chu Feng led Qing Feng to toast each table. As they went down the line, everyone cheered loudly, filled with laughter and merriment.
Feng Xie and Liu Liu sat together. Chu Feng and Qing Feng respectfully toasted them. Especially to Liu Liu, Chu Feng was immensely grateful, as if she were his reborn parents, guiding him from the age of thirteen or fourteen to becoming a steady and mature man today.
Holding his wine cup, a thousand words were condensed into a single sentence: "Louzhu, in the future, wherever Chu Feng is needed, Chu Feng will not hesitate to go through fire and water."
Liu Liu smiled and nudged him. "Today is a joyous occasion, no need to say such things. If you truly remember my kindness, then from this day forward, share joys and sorrows together. Happiness is all that matters."
Chu Feng and Qing Feng exchanged glances and nodded forcefully. They drained their cups and clasped their hands together.
Yes, from this day forward, they would share joys and sorrows, and live and die together. Liu Liu smiled knowingly at their expressions, receiving the ardent gaze from beside her. She knew whose it was, but was too lazy to bother with him.
He talked about sharing joys and sorrows? He constantly suspected others of wanting his empire; he was truly pathetic. He would find the empire a burden even if it were given to him.
After a busy day, the newlyweds were tired and sent to the bridal chamber. Everyone, tired from the day's revelry, dispersed to rest. Servants cleaned up the banquet hall.
Xiaoyao Island grew quiet. In a room in the large backyard, Feng Xie, exuding an imposing aura, glared coldly at the maid standing below, and said with a dark tone, "Is this how you help me? Telling Muxing that I once wanted to abort him, making him hate me?"
Cui'er trembled slightly upon hearing the Emperor's sinister words. She had pleased neither side. Her expression was dissatisfied as she said.
"If this method wasn't used, would Miss have told Muxing that the Emperor is his Imperial Father? If a strong measure wasn't taken, given Miss's temperament, she would never have admitted it. Although the Emperor suffered, Muxing now knows that the Emperor is his Imperial Father. Did this servant do wrong?"
Feng Xie drew a cold breath, his thin lips pursed tightly, revealing his immense displeasure.
Although Cui'er was terrified, she forced herself to remain calm. Although she had a small malicious intent, she had helped him achieve his wish, hadn't she? She was even scolded by her young lady. If she had known, she wouldn't have helped him.
"Good. Regardless of your selfish motives, I will let this slide this time. But if you dare to play any more tricks in the future, I don't mind informing your young lady about our cooperation. I believe your young lady will definitely dismiss you from Xiaoyao Island."
Feng Xie's handsome face flashed with arrogance, and his tone was icy cold. Cui'er quickly nodded. She had clearly helped out of good intentions, but if this matter reached her young lady's ears, she definitely wouldn't have a good outcome.
"Next, Your Majesty needs to win over Muxing's heart. Muxing's greatest wish is to have a younger brother or sister. Therefore, Your Majesty can use this matter to lure them into helping you. If he helps you, then he will definitely win over Miss."
Cui'er spoke helplessly. She didn't know if her young lady would tear her to pieces if she knew about this, but she was doing it for the well-being of mother and son. If they returned to the capital, they would be happy.
Although they were happy on Xiaoyao Island, they were also tormented by longing.
"Good."
Feng Xie nodded. He hadn't expected little Muxing to wish for a younger brother and sister. The thought of Liu'er having another adorable child made his blood surge.
With an adorable Muxing and another adorable, cunning little girl, what shortcomings would there be in his life? For a beautiful future, he must win the little fellow's heart.
"You may go now."
"Yes." Cui'er retreated and returned to her room. Muxing was waiting for her, looking at Cui'er earnestly. "Aunt Cui, if that man comes to talk to me again, should I pay attention to him?"
Cui'er pinched his soft, smooth skin and sighed, then asked softly, "Do you really hate him that much? Do you not want him to be your Imperial Father?"