Mentally and Physically Exhausted / The Star-Engraved Necklace

After a long day, Bingtang Lingxin had just entered the courtyard when she saw Ling Feng sitting at the door of her room.

Their eyes met, Bingtang Lingxin paused for a moment before naturally revealing a slight smile.

However, seeing Ling Feng's ethereal and holy appearance still healed her slightly weary soul.

For some reason, Ling Feng gave her a feeling that was very comforting and indescribable. It was as if she could give him everything and simply wanted to be with him without any ulterior motives.

Maybe beautiful women also like to look at other beautiful women!

Even Ling Feng herself probably didn't realize that her simple smile had healed a young girl's weary soul after a long day!

It's more magical than magic itself!

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ling Feng didn't stand on ceremony; he brought out a pair of tea chairs from inside the house and brewed a pot of tea.

Are you fully recovered?

Bingtang Lingxin didn't think much of it and naturally sat down opposite Ling Feng, staring at Ling Feng with a smile. Her approachable demeanor was so strong that Ling Feng almost lost control.

Her snow-white skin seemed so delicate it could be broken with a touch, and her thoughtful expression, resting her chin on her hand, was also extremely beautiful.

"Actually, I was fine yesterday, but my body is recovering rather slowly," Ling Feng replied calmly.

What do you want to eat tonight?

Bingtang Lingxin seemed to realize that Ling Feng had stayed home all day, so she wondered if she should take her out to play. Although she was a little tired, she didn't show it.

Ling Feng was incredibly observant; the moment she saw Bingtang Lingxin, she noticed that something was off about the girl.

She was so frail, it seemed even a gentle breeze could knock her over!

Ling Feng didn't say anything, but simply got up and led her into the bedroom.

Bingtang Lingxin didn't react to Ling Feng's action for a moment, but when she saw the table full of food, her little face was instantly filled with surprise.

That's right, Ling Feng did all of this.

She had applied for the right to use the kitchen beforehand, and the housekeeper, seeing that Ling Feng was Bingtang Lingxin's friend, readily agreed, thus giving Ling Feng a place to cook.

Ling Feng knew she wouldn't stay here for long, so while she still had time, she wanted to see if there was anything she could do to look after Bingtang Lingxin. That's when she thought of her centuries-old culinary skills.

Just what I needed!

Plus, after a long day, Bingtang Lingxin was finally able to enjoy a hot meal when she got home! It couldn't be more delightful!

Although servants usually do these things, Ling Feng just wanted to do them for her this once, since he probably wouldn't have the chance again, so he might as well do as much as he could!

After transforming, Ling Feng's mind quickly conjured up various cuisines: Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Shanghai cuisine, Western cuisine, French cuisine, Italian cuisine, Mexican cuisine, Japanese cuisine, and even the 108-course Manchu Han Imperial Feast—she could cook them all!

At first, the top chefs in the kitchen didn't take Ling Feng seriously when they saw her. After all, she was just a delicate young girl. Instead of playing around, she was actually trying to steal their jobs?

They are utterly ignorant and arrogant!

Chapter Fifty-Eight: Exhaustion

There's a sequence to learning, and everyone has their own area of expertise. Everyone has different strengths. You're rich, beautiful, and a friend of a rich girl—you're certainly impressive.

But you can't insult our profession! However, when Ling Feng actually made his move, everyone was instantly stunned!

She chopped a carrot, and in a simple demonstration of her knife skills, the cleaver moved like a blur in her hands, making dozens of cuts per second! Even one of the chefs, who practiced martial arts, was dumbfounded!

Ling Feng's knife skills weren't just fast; every cut she made was steady and precise, ensuring that every slice of radish was cut to the exact same thickness, as if she could achieve accuracy down to the micrometer level.

Then came the various cooking methods and tastings. The eyes of the group of chefs lit up, and their admiration for Ling Feng had reached the point of complete adoration.

They even offered to help serve the dishes, and with the help of several maids, the whole table was finally filled!

Bingtang Lingxin stared in amazement at the dazzling array of dishes laid out on the table.

Although we have a top international chef at home, none of our dishes are as exquisite as these on the table! And they smell so good, they're truly irresistible!

"Did you do all of this?"

Bingtang Lingxin seemed to have sensed something, and looked at Ling Feng with surprise, as if she hadn't expected her to be able to cook so many dishes.

In terms of cuisine alone, even the top chef in Capital City probably couldn't compare.

Ling Feng nodded, quickly changed the subject, and pushed the Bingtang Lingxin onto the table.

Bingtang Lingxin looked around the room again. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little touched. Although many people in the city usually fawned over her, expressed gratitude, or admired her for no reason.

But she actually has very few friends, and no more than two close friends!

There were no people like Ling Feng who cared for her so much in her daily life, like Sister Mu. Most of their interactions were driven by ulterior motives, which she didn't like.

She also noticed that the tea Ling Feng brewed for her was designed to relieve fatigue, and that he had even taken care of tidying up her room thoroughly.

Bingtang Lingxin usually pays close attention to the cleanliness of her bedroom, but she had actually requested a long time ago that her maid not have anyone else clean her room.

No matter how tired she was, she always held herself to high standards, doing things herself without bothering others and trying not to cause trouble for anyone. Everyone gets tired, and one shouldn't act recklessly just because of their status.

We're all the same!

To others, she may appear as a high-class, beautiful, noble, and elegant young lady, giving off an untouchable vibe. However, her private life may be even more ordinary and tiring than that of an average family.

Can I eat it?

"This was made especially for you, how could you ask such a question?"

Hearing Bingtang Lingxin's words, Ling Feng was truly speechless.

She was so tired of complaining that she simply sat down next to Bingtang Lingxin.

Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Bingtang Lingxin suddenly found herself in a dilemma: what should she eat?

The aroma of the food is different from ordinary aromas; it seems to be a combination of the scents of various delicacies, but the fumes are not strong. Each flavor is distinct and makes your mouth water!

Bingtang Lingxin picked up a shredded potato, carefully took a bite, and the next moment, she was completely stunned!

A sensation of explosion on the taste buds instantly struck the soul, causing a slight tremor to run through it!

"Good, delicious..."

She muttered something under her breath, and suddenly, Bingtang Lingxin seemed to freeze, burying her head in the abyss, her two fair hands tightly clutching the hem of her skirt. Ling Feng was momentarily at a loss for what was happening.

If it tastes good, eat more! What's wrong with you now?

Ling Feng watched as her beautiful body trembled uncontrollably, but he was puzzled. She was perfectly fine just now, so why did she suddenly lose her appetite?

However, when she saw Bingtang Lingxin shed a single tear, she was instantly stunned.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Is it because the food was too bad?"

Ling Feng patted her back, wanting to comfort her first, but Bingtang Lingxin suddenly turned her back to Ling Feng.

She didn't want Ling Feng to see her in her current disheveled state.

Are we friends?

This was the first time Bingtang Lingxin had felt this panic. For some reason, she felt a vague unease in her heart, without any warning or explanation.

She took Ling Feng's concern for her for granted, and even if Ling Feng hadn't said anything, Bingtang Lingxin would never forgive herself.

She even considered one possibility, but quickly suppressed it.

"Weren't we already friends?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng immediately relaxed. She remained calm, her tone even, but her eyes were exceptionally gentle.

Bingtang Lingxin saved her and took care of her for a day and a night. Ling Feng had long buried this gratitude deep in her heart, and even if she didn't say it, she would remember it.

She may never see him again, but she will never forget him.

Bingtang Lingxin Ling's body trembled slightly. She hadn't expected Ling Feng to see her this way, and a feeling of inexplicable emotion welled up inside her.

Turning around, a few heavy drops of water, of unknown origin, clung to her long eyelashes, Youyou and falling down. Her vision was hazy, and through the faint mist, she could see a face with a confused expression.

The accumulated pressure and forbearance over the years had already left her fragile heart riddled with holes. Over the years, she didn't know how she had managed to endure it all.

Finally, Bingtang Lingxin couldn't hold back any longer, and tears streamed down her fair cheeks. That single tear contained such complex emotions—sadness and resignation.

Ling Feng didn't speak. She leaned over and pulled Bingtang Lingxin into her arms.

Through this period of getting to know her, Ling Feng finally understood what this girl, who was not yet eighteen, was carrying. Bingtang Lingxin was shouldering the heavy burden of the entire family on her tender shoulders, and her pressure was undeniable.

If it were an ordinary person, they probably would have collapsed by now, right?

Is Xi Yan also under such immense pressure?

What can I do to help her?

Only now did Ling Feng realize how insignificant she was; that sense of powerlessness could even make a person completely lose hope.

She had never lacked food or clothing since childhood; even if her grades weren't good, she would at most get a scolding.

She has parents, though they aren't her biological parents, but they've both treated her very well. She grew up in a sheltered environment and has never experienced anything like what's happening now.

She had lived a carefree life, far removed from conflict, and had never experienced the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of war. At this moment, Ling Feng realized how wonderful her life was.

Bingtang Lingxin's eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying. She leaned against Ling Feng and sobbed softly.

However, she quickly realized what she had done, and her pretty face flushed red, making her look very shy!

Now that her secret has been discovered, she doesn't know how she'll face Ling Feng anymore.

The two finished their meal in an awkward atmosphere. Bingtang Lingxin was still shy and didn't dare to look Ling Feng in the eye.

This is truly hideous!

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(I:??)

In a fit of anger, I wrote three chapters today, reflecting on how the original author is being treated as two different people.

Leisure books!!

I'm not putting it on sale, so at least behave yourselves!!

I admit my writing isn't good, but I also have my temper!!

I'll take some time to do a big update!!

Celebrating the Chinese New Year!!

Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Astral Mark Necklace

Ling Feng didn't know what was wrong with Bingtang Lingxin; her face had been flushed ever since.

However, although she didn't know, she didn't think about asking too many questions. Sometimes, talking too much can be annoying.

When Bingtang Lingxin suggested that they go practice their swordsmanship first, the two of them went to the courtyard together.

The courtyard outside Bingtang Lingxin's room was exceptionally spacious, making it a perfect environment for her usual cultivation.

Moonlight falls, the trees are lush and green, the flowers are in full bloom, and a clear stream flows from the depths of the flowers and trees into the crevices of the rocks.

She had originally wanted to invite Ling Feng to train together, but considering that Ling Feng had just recovered from his injuries, she didn't say anything.

Ling Feng was sitting on a stone chair to the side, a glass tabletop that faintly reflected the moonlight. Almost every household in Chongming City had such a setup.

Bingtang Lingxin's swordplay was beautiful, gorgeous yet graceful. The sword in her hand danced around her like fluttering butterflies.

After sheathing her sword, she completed a set of sword techniques, which Ling Feng, sitting beside her, watched with great interest.

She discovered that the sword techniques of these ancient martial arts families were somewhat unique, each seemingly distinctive, subtly implying the sword's intent, and revealing its sharp edge.

This is not like what is shown in TV dramas. If it were a real fight, like those martial arts swordsmen in movies, Ling Feng guessed they would probably be killed without even a chance to fight back.

However, there were still flaws in her swordsmanship, which even Ling Feng herself might not have noticed. She could see them at a glance, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to handle the attacks from Mo Liyuan and the others with such ease.

Suddenly, Bingtang Lingxin seemed to lose her grip on her longsword as if it had been broken. She almost fell over, but fortunately, Ling Feng noticed in time and rushed over to catch her, letting her sit down and rest.

"I noticed you weren't feeling well earlier. You should try to get more rest when you have nothing to do."

"I'm sorry, I'm probably just too tired. I should be fine after a rest."

Ling Feng noticed that Bingtang Lingxin's face was noticeably pale, and it didn't look like simple fatigue at all.

Ling Feng was still thinking about whether to persuade her to go back and rest, but the next second...