Rebirth of the Duke's Daughter and the Little Imperial Uncle

Chapter 53 He Mingfeng Confesses His Feelings

Neither of the two people in the room spoke, and for a moment, there was only silence, with time slowly passing by.

After a long while, He Mingfeng took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind to break the awkward silence. "Cheng Ying, shall we go for a walk?" he tentatively suggested, seemingly trying to break the deadlock.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yaoyao and He Yanxi quickly found a big tree to hide under, intending to continue watching the show.

Cheng Ying hesitated, yet couldn't refuse. In the end, she nodded slightly, agreeing. The two left the room together and went to the garden outside.

The night air was crisp and pleasant, a gentle breeze caressing their faces. He Mingfeng and Cheng Ying walked quietly, maintaining a certain distance between them. Neither of them knew how to speak, their hearts filled with complex emotions.

After walking for a while, He Mingfeng stopped and turned to face Cheng Ying. He gazed into her eyes and said sincerely, "Cheng Ying, I have feelings for you. I know my actions yesterday upset you, but please believe me, it was not intentional."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ying felt a slight ripple in her heart, but she still feigned surprise and said, "You like me? How could that be!" She wondered to herself, could Yao Yao have really guessed right? But was it really true? He Mingfeng smiled slightly and said firmly, "Why is it impossible?" Cheng Ying blinked and said innocently, "Because I don't understand anything! Don't you all like gentle girls?" He Mingfeng retorted seriously, "Not everyone is fond of those so-called refined ladies; everyone has their own preferences." After saying this, both of them fell silent.

He Mingfeng suddenly stopped, his gaze fixed on Cheng Ying, and asked softly, "Can I ask you a question?" Cheng Ying also stopped and replied, "What question? Go ahead." He Mingfeng frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, and slowly asked, "Do you dislike me?" Cheng Ying quickly shook her head, explaining, "No, who told you that?" He Mingfeng's brows furrowed even more, and he pressed on, "Then why did you avoid me yesterday? If you dislike me and don't want to see me, you can tell me directly. I will respect your wishes and stop bothering you. So, please stop avoiding me."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ying panicked and quickly said, "I don't hate you, and I'm not angry with you, really!" Cheng Ying thought to herself, Yao Yao was right again; it seems she should discuss things with her in the future. She continued, "As for why I'm avoiding you, can you answer one question for me?"

He Mingfeng said, "Go ahead."

Cheng Ying continued, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

He Mingfeng thought for a moment and said, "You are a kind-hearted, gentle and considerate woman who always treats others with sincerity and kindness. You are happy to help others and always lend a helping hand to those in need without expecting anything in return."

Cheng Ying said, "Don't you think I'm a very bad woman?"

He Mingfeng said, "Why would you think that?"

Cheng Ying said, "After all, I posted it yesterday..." Cheng Ying's voice trailed off.

He Mingfeng didn't understand what she was talking about at first, but seeing her ears gradually turning red, he suddenly realized and said in surprise, "So that's why you're avoiding me?"

Cheng Ying said, "Yes, it's embarrassing."

He Mingfeng couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Cheng Ying's head, saying tenderly, "No, I think it's quite cute. I'm really happy to see a different side of you." His gaze was full of sincerity and affection, as if he could see the softness deep in her heart through her eyes.

Cheng Ying slightly raised her head, gazing at He Mingfeng's handsome face. His gentle, warm smile was captivating, and her heart raced, a strange feeling welling up within her. At that moment, she realized she was experiencing an indescribable emotional shift towards this man, as if something was quietly blossoming within her.

She blinked her bright eyes, trying to understand this strange yet wonderful feeling. She had never imagined that someone would appreciate this side of her so much, which made her feel an unprecedented warmth and confidence. In He Mingfeng's eyes, she was a lovely, playful little woman.

Cheng Ying's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head to hide her shyness. However, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a faint smile.

Cheng Ying said to He Mingfeng, "He Mingfeng, I don't know if I like you. I've never liked anyone before, so I don't know what it means to like someone." Cheng Ying said softly, her voice carrying a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

He Mingfeng reached out and gently stroked Cheng Ying's hair, his eyes full of tenderness and patience. He said, "It's okay, I can wait. Wait until you understand your own heart."

Cheng Ying looked up into He Mingfeng's eyes, her heart filled with conflict and turmoil. He Mingfeng felt a pang of heartache seeing Cheng Ying like this, and said, "Don't feel pressured. My feelings for you are my own business, it has nothing to do with you. Don't think you have to agree to this or anything. Don't worry, I won't hurt you or your family and friends, trust me."

Looking at He Mingfeng, her eyes shone with trust. She nodded, indicating that she believed what he said. Then she said, "I believe you."

He Mingfeng patted Cheng Ying's head and comforted her, "Just treat me the same as before. Don't dwell on these things. Let time tell you the answer."

Looking at He Mingfeng, Cheng Ying felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She realized that no matter the final outcome, He Mingfeng would respect her choice. She decided to let go of her burdens and enjoy the time she spent with He Mingfeng.

Cheng Ying smiled slightly. She said to He Mingfeng, "Yes, thank you for understanding me. I feel much better now."

He Mingfeng smiled and said, "That's good. As long as you're happy, I'm satisfied."

They smiled at each other, and the distance between them seemed to shrink even further. They continued their stroll in the park, enjoying the beautiful evening.

Qin Yaoyao and He Yanxi emerged from behind the tree. He Yanxi said to Qin Yaoyao, "Let's go now that the show is over!" He then took Qin Yaoyao's hand and walked towards the inner courtyard, introducing the scenery to her as they went.

As they walked, Qin Yaoyao said to He Yanxi, "Sister Ying is really oblivious. When the Fifth Prince kissed her the day before yesterday, she didn't push him away or get angry. What else could this be but liking him? She just said she didn't know her own feelings. What a silly girl."

He Yanxi laughed when he heard Qin Yaoyao's words, and then teased, "Well, some people say others are slow-witted, but they've probably forgotten how slow-witted they were before." He then raised an eyebrow.

Qin Yaoyao was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She turned to look at He Yanxi with a puzzled expression. After seeing his expression, she realized that he was mocking her.

Qin Yaoyao quickly grabbed He Yanxi's arm, shaking it and saying coquettishly, "Oh, I was just a kid back then! Besides, it's not my fault, you always bullied me! Who would have thought that the person who always made you cry was actually someone who liked you? So it's all your fault, you misled me!"

He Yanxi looked at the little girl in front of him who was in a bad mood and couldn't help but laugh. He quickly smoothed her hair down, patted her head affectionately, and said with a smile, "Well, it's my fault. My approach was wrong and made you misunderstand."

Qin Yaoyao continued, "That's right, that's right!" After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Hand in hand, the two strolled along the path. A gentle breeze blew, and the sunlight cast a golden glow, as if draping the world in a warm filter. They walked on, enjoying each other's company and the beautiful moment.

They hadn't walked far when a charming little courtyard came into view. He Yanxi pointed to the courtyard and said softly, "We're here. This is where I'll be staying."

Qin Yaoyao looked at the plaque above the door, which read "Ningxiang Courtyard." Curious, she turned to He Yanxi and asked, "Brother Yanxi, did you leave this especially for me?"

He Yanxi smiled and nodded gently, saying, "Yes, this is your boudoir. I specially had it decorated like your room in the Duke's mansion. I hope you will like it." He gently pushed open the door and led Qin Yaoyao into the courtyard.

Qin Yaoyao looked around excitedly, her eyes filled with surprise. The yard was filled with various flowers, emitting a fragrant aroma. She couldn't help but close her eyes, take a deep breath, and savor the fresh floral scent.

Qin Yaoyao nodded excitedly and said, "Okay." Then she couldn't wait to go inside. When Qin Yaoyao stepped into the house, she was stunned by the scene before her. Not for any other reason than that this room was exactly the same as her room in the Duke's mansion. From the layout of the courtyard to the furnishings in the room, even the trinkets were identical. How much care must have been taken to achieve such meticulous detail!

Qin Yaoyao sighed inwardly, deeply admiring He Yanxi's thoughtfulness. At the same time, she realized her past foolishness and felt a pang of self-reproach. Such an outstanding man was hard to find in this world, yet she had hurt him so cruelly. Thinking of this, Qin Yaoyao couldn't help but shed tears.

He Yanxi sensed her emotional turmoil and called out with concern, "Yao'er." When Qin Yaoyao turned to look at He Yanxi, tears blurred her vision.

When He Yanxi saw Qin Yaoyao crying, he panicked. He quickly went over and asked nervously, "Yao'er, why are you crying? Do you not like this room? If you don't like it, what kind do you like? I'll have someone change it right away."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yaoyao's tears flowed like a burst dam, and she could no longer hold back. She threw herself into He Yanxi's arms, choking back sobs as she said, "No, I really like it. It's because I like it so much that I couldn't help but cry. Thank you, brother..."

Hearing this, He Yanxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled indulgently, and gently patted Qin Yaoyao's back to comfort her, "Silly girl, there's nothing to thank me for. As long as you're happy, I'm satisfied."

Once Qin Yaoyao had calmed down, He Yanxi pulled her to a chair and sat her down, asking with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Yao'er, are you ready?"

Qin Yaoyao looked at him with some confusion and asked, puzzled, "What are you preparing?"

He Yanxi's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his eyebrows, looking at her with a half-smile, but he didn't say anything.

Qin Yaoyao suddenly understood, her pretty face flushed, and she said shyly, "Do we really need to prepare for this?" After saying that, she stood up and gently closed the door.

She turned around, walked up to He Yanxi, raised one hand, and lifted He Yanxi's chin, looking like a female hooligan. She leaned closer to He Yanxi and said, "Brother Yanxi is really handsome!"

He Yanxi blushed slightly when she approached, but after hearing what she said, he grabbed her arm and pulled her onto his lap.

He Yanxi said, "Then what are your plans, Miss?"

Taking the opportunity, Qin Yaoyao wrapped her arms around He Yanxi's neck and said, "That depends on what you want, young master!"

He Yanxi raised an eyebrow and changed Qin Yaoyao's position, letting her straddle his lap.

Qin Yaoyao looked at the man in front of her. Although the two had been intimate, she still couldn't help but feel shy.

He Yanxi didn't give her time to react before lowering his head and kissing her soft lips.

The two kissed passionately, and He Yanxi carried Qin Yaoyao to the bed to continue. Because of their intimate actions yesterday, He Yanxi already knew Qin Yaoyao's most sensitive spots, and quickly aroused her.

Qin Yaoyao felt as if she had been thrown into the sky and then fallen back down. After this happened several times, Qin Yaoyao could no longer hold back and let out a charming moan. The two of them unknowingly took off their clothes while kissing. Today was even more crazy than yesterday. They were completely naked. This was the first time they had truly been honest with each other.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, this kiss more passionate and longer than the night before, leaving Qin Yaoyao with many more marks on her body. Their bodies pressed tightly together, He Yanxi whispered, "Sister Yao'er, are you satisfied with my performance tonight?"

Qin Yaoyao blushed crimson, too embarrassed to speak, and could only gasp and call out "brother." Her moans aroused He Yanxi, but also filled Qin Yaoyao with unbearable shame. Yet, this feeling was irresistible to her.

He Yanxi had only intended to punish this arrogant young girl, but he hadn't expected to get himself so deeply involved. He sighed inwardly, "Am I punishing her, or torturing myself?"

Just then, Qin Yaoyao moved closer to him, mumbling something indistinctly. As Qin Yaoyao drew near, He Yanxi finally lost control and completely succumbed. No matter how passionate their encounter, they never crossed that final line.