Chapter 89

Yan Feili went into the city to help Liu Qi with things and stood in a daze on the street after coming out. He hadn’t been to the horse farm for many days and felt a little overwhelmed. Today, Liu Qi especially robbed him of this errand. Before leaving, Liu Qi reminded Yan Feili that they must find a doctor to diagnose his sickness, otherwise, he would personally invite a doctor back next time.

Yan Feili stood on the street for a while and walked slowly towards Ji Shitang on South Street. He arrived in front of a medicine shop but stopped and wondered for a long while because he couldn’t make progress. Yan Feili sighed.

He already knew what was wrong. In the past few days, those symptoms had not retreated and become more and more obvious. They seemed to be worse than when he was pregnant with the first child. Yan Feili recalled the countless good times after reuniting with Beitang Ao who had been cautious all the time. There had been no mistake except for the first night where the two reunited after a long absence and he was drugged. His passion could not be his own, and Beitang Ao did not notice. It must be that time when the seeds in his belly were planted.

Yan Feili smiled bitterly, recalling what Qiu Yeyuan said to him back then. The physique of this Moye nation was like this, and he was pregnant via emotions. He didn’t know how deep he felt for Beitang Ao.

For a while, he stood outside Ji Shitang and didn’t enter. In any case, it was better not to let others know about this matter. Making up his mind, he turned and left. Walking aimlessly on the street, Yan Feili picked up something for his sister-in-law and then turned around before a small department store. He didn’t know what to buy and wander around for a long time before slowly turning into an alley.

A figure followed him like a shadow through the alley. They turned left and right. After another corner turn, there were no traces of Yan Feili. The man searched around but found nothing, cursed angrily, and returned without success.

Yan Feili didn’t know how he became a target when he had changed his identity.

Nonetheless, the kind of person Yan Feili was, he was more alert than ordinary people due to his childhood. Since the age of twelve, he set foot in arenas and fought on the battlefields. The rich experience in the arenas had become an instinct. Although he had lost a few strengths, he was aware of that person just as he adorned him on the outside of Ji Shitang. This kind of effort to get rid of stalkers was familiar to him since his teenage years.

Yan Feili initially thought that the man was just an ordinary bastard and wanted to rob him, but later found out that he had a bit of skill and his purpose was probably not simple. His sneaky behavior in the alley was really suspicious. Yan Feili subdued his stalker’s plan and even returned the favor by trailing his stalker.

Yan Feili is more than frightened!

That person was good for light work. He was able to toss around in the crowd abnormally fast. If it weren’t for Yan Feili’s rich experience and clever means of escape, he would not be able to get rid of such a powerful character.

The person didn’t notice that Yan Feili was behind him, came to an agreed place, met the other person, and then each went in the opposite direction.

Yan Feili thought about it and decided to follow the original person. But as they turned a few more streets, a galloping carriage separated the two.

He pressed a big hand on his lower abdomen to relieve the throbbing pain. When Yan Feili raised his head again, the figure of the man was gone. The fact alone was so strange. Yan Feili felt more suspicious as he thought about it. Judging by their skills, both of them were exceptional people. Why should they follow him? Could it be a former enemy?

If it was on any other day, Yan Feili would not have been thrown off because of a carriage. This time, there was a slight discomfort in his lower abdomen, did not dare to chase, and had to give up. Thinking of the person who his stalker met, Yan Feili thought it would be better to go back and have a look.

Yan Feili got back, searched for a few laps but did not see the trace of the other person, frowned, and his heart became more disturbed. Looking at the street at random, he shook his body and caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure.

Beitang Ao leaned on the railing, listening to Yu Feiqing’s words. Yu Feiqing was familiar with the best signature dishes here and was introducing them to Beitang Ao one by one. While listening to Yu Feiqing, Beitang Ao played with the jade fan in his hand, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

He remembered the first time he brought Yan Feili to Beijing more than ten years ago. At that time, there was no Zuoyueju here but there was a famous but old-fashioned noodle restaurant with delicious soup. On a whim, he came here to eat noodles with Yan Feili. At that time, he was shocked and surprised, but now he can’t help but laugh when he thought of it.

Beitang Ao was not a great god, even if he was born rich and honorable, did he still have to eat the delicacies of mountains and seas every day? Occasionally eating noodles was so surprising?

Beitang Ao remembered that he glanced at Yan Feili coldly, said nothing, lowered his head, and concentrated on eating noodles. Thinking of the scene now, he can’t help but feel a touch of sweetness and warmth.

When Yu Feiqing saw Beitang Ao’s rare smiling face, he was a little dizzy because he didn’t know what Beitang Ao was thinking about.

Beitang Ao didn’t listen to him very carefully either, only recalling the bit that happened with Yan Feili in this capital. Suddenly the feeling of being watched aroused his alertness. He saw the person he missed standing far away on the corner of the street.

The wind hadn’t left the hidden white shirt on Beitang Ao’s body. When Yan Feili’s thin figure stood straight like a green pine, standing against the wind, Beitang Ao was pleasantly surprised. He flashed out the window, and came to Yan Feili.

“Feili, why are you here?”

Yan Feili didn’t expect to encounter Beitang Ao. He saw him sitting on the second floor with a handsome young man, smiling and looking relaxed, and felt a pain in his heart as if being stabbed. But before Yan Feili had time to grasp a deeper feeling, Beitang Ao stood in front of him.

“I came to the city to do something.”

Beitang Ao smiled, “I was about to take Li’er to find you in a few days. But I didn’t expect to see you today.”

Then he looked at Yan Feili’s face carefully and frowned, “Why do you seem to be thin?”

Yan Feili remembered what had happened to him but didn’t know how to speak. After hesitating, Yu Feiqing arrived.

“Wang! This is…”

Beitang Ao didn’t plan to introduce the two of them. He was overjoyed when he saw Yan Feili and only wanted to be with him. He said, “General Yu, I really can’t bear it. Let’s give up this meal today, and this Wang will make it up to you.”

Yan Feili and Yu Feiqing glanced at each other. Yan Feili had already heard of Yu Feiqing’s name but didn’t expect him to be much younger than he thought, so he couldn’t help but be a little surprised. Seeing that Yu Feiqing was so heroic and calm, he was worthy of being the youngest general in the Ming Dynasty.

Yu Feiqing didn’t know who Yan Feili was. Yet when he heard that Beitang Ao was about to leave for Yan Feili, he was taken aback. He finally invited Beitang Ao. This opportunity was so rare, how can he give up easily? Then he said, “Wang, the food is already on the table. If this Lord is your friend, it’s better to have dinner together and leave after lunch.”

Beitang Ao hadn’t spoken yet, but Yan Feili had already said, “Qian… Sect Master, I came to the city to do errands. I should go back now that I’m done. Since you have an appointment with General Yu, it is inconvenient for me to bother you. Goodbye.”

After speaking, Yan Feili bowed his head first and turned to leave. But Beitang Ao grabbed him, turned his head, and said to Yu Feiqing, “General Yu, today’s lunch is recorded in Wang’s account. This Wang will present a compliment to you at a later time.”

“Your complexion is not good, I will send you back,” Beitang Ao said to Yan Feili, and regardless of Yan Feili’s wishes, he pulled him and left.

Yu Feiqing stood there in a daze, watching the two people disappear and frowning.

Yan Feili walked with Beitang Ao for a while but his abdomen was painful and he became more and more uncomfortable. His chest was suffocating. He was very angry just now and his internal breath was unstable. As Beitang Ao pulled him in a hurry, his body was agitated, his fingers gripped onto his abdomen, and his complexion became paler.

Beitang Ao didn’t want to stay in a crowded place and dragged him to remote alleys. Yan Feili couldn’t bear it anymore, slammed Beitang Ao’s hand away, rushed to the wall, and vomited.