[Forwarded] Special Forces Queen, Arrives! (12)
Looking but not giving an opinion! Chapter 12: This Encounter is Not That Encounter When Feng Diewu marveled at Tang Lin's unique kind of beauty, Tang Lin had already applied the band-aid. "Miss, wait a day or two before peeling it off. I guarantee your arm will be perfectly fine. I'm going to chase that robber from earlier, goodbye!" Tang Lin left without hesitation. By the time Feng Diewu regained her senses, Tang Lin's cold figure was already far across the bridge. Feng Diewu withdrew her gaze and looked at the band-aid on her arm, her crimson lips curving into a faint smile. "That girl is really special. I wonder if we will meet again!" Without lingering any longer, Feng Diewu held her injured right arm with her left hand and descended from the stone arch bridge. After a while, Feng Diewu walked along the crowded street, glancing left and right, seemingly in a hurry to find someone. When her anxious gaze fell on a place not far ahead, she finally locked onto a figure. Yu Zichen was accompanying Yu Shengjun walking on the street, their steps neither hurried nor slow. Yu Shengjun opened his folding fan and lightly waved it. One side of the fan painted an ink peony, with a poem written along the border, and the other side had three large characters written in a lively, flowing style. His temperament was calm and measured. While walking, his serene gaze scanned the surrounding street scene, secretly observing the people. However, Yu Zichen was not as composed as Yu Shengjun. His expression was a bit anxious, his eyes urgently scanning the crowd as he searched for someone. To avoid Yu Shengjun noticing his undue agitation, Yu Zichen always chose to search for the person he sought only when Yu Shengjun looked away. At this moment, not far ahead, a slender arm rose above the crowd, waving at him, signaling that she was over here. And the person waving to Yu Zichen was Feng Diewu. Seeing it was Feng Diewu, Yu Zichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, finally having found her. But just as quickly, his relief turned to alertness again. He was afraid Yu Shengjun would notice Feng Diewu waving at him. So when Yu Shengjun turned his head toward him, Yu Zichen glared at Feng Diewu, signaling her to act according to plan.The butterfly gracefully understood the gaze transmitted from Yu Zichen, so she hid herself in the corner of the room, then secretly peeked out, looking at that elegant white figure. When the features of His Majesty the Emperor came into her view, it was as if she was tasting sweets for the first time, realizing she was utterly fascinated and addicted to it.\n\nA year ago, she and her good friend Guan E Yun went on a lake outing together, through which she met the Second Prince Yu Zichen and witnessed the love between her good friend and the prince.\n\nShe was present on the day they got married. When His Majesty the Emperor, Yu Shengjun, reigning high above in the Yu Xin dynasty, descended upon the prince's residence, among thousands of guests, she secretly fell in love with this supreme ruler, and from then on, her heart held this noble man.\n\nAs time went by, whenever secrets were shared between close friends, previously unknown matters would be revealed. Her secret admiration for the emperor was discovered by her good friend Guan E Yun.\n\nGuan E Yun hoped for her to eventually become the beloved of Yu Shengjun, so she informed Yu Zichen of the matter.\n\nToday, the reason His Majesty the Emperor left the palace was half because of Yu Zichen's instigation.\n\nYu Zichen verbally claimed it was a suggestion for His Majesty the Emperor to encounter his true love, but in reality, he arranged for the emperor to meet the person he had chosen.\n\n"Second Brother, let's go check over there!" His Majesty the Emperor did not notice anything unusual about Yu Zichen and stepped forward.\n\nThe butterfly pressed her back against the wall, lifted her head, and drew a deep breath, her expression showing a determination to risk everything. After holding her breath, she braced herself and ran out, intentionally keeping her head down, and when she reached the emperor, she deliberately collided forcefully with his chest. However, his chest, stronger than iron by several times, bounced her back, and she fell to the ground. Her injured arm hit first, old wounds now compounded with new, causing her to furrow her brows in pain, clutch her arm tightly, and groan softly, "Ugh, it hurts."
