FID – Chapter 237.2

Except for the boy’s interest in the state between the two, Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhixia closed their eyes unanimously.

Here, it was a question if single dogs should or shouldn’t exist.

A word from the woman made Qian Wanjin’s grievances no longer accumulate.

The carriage fell silent for a while.

In the end, it was Xue Qinglian who broke the silence, “I don’t even know where Feng Qingbai took her to. Even if we wait here longer, they might not come back. Why don’t we go into the city first?”

“No!” The remaining four rejected in unison.

After traveling a long way, who did not want to hurry into town and go home to have a good meal and sleep?

But if they left, rumors that the King of Nanling and a woman shared a carriage alone would immediately spread throughout the capital tomorrow.

Liu Yusheng would also be immediately thrust into the limelight.

With a click of his tongue, Xue Qinglian said, “Haven’t you ever thought that Feng Qingbai might be ready to deal with it? He was able to invite Lucky Nannan to the capital, so do you think he had intentions of continuing to hide it? If not for his cautious behavior, would he be so careless to take her away to spend so much time alone? What’s more, she has already come to him. How long can Feng Qingbai hide his madness for Lucky Nannan? His opponents are not stupid.”

Silence reigned in the carriage once more.

“Let’s wait a little longer, just to be cautious. As for what Feng Qingbai has planned, let’s talk about it after they get back,” Liu Zhixia said.

Better be safe than sorry.

The matter involved Nannan, so they couldn’t be sloppy.

Feng Mohan also said, “Wait, with my Imperial Uncle’s mind, he must have guessed that we will wait for him, so he has nothing to fear. I have to be worthy of my uncle’s trust.”

Came a snicker.

Were all royal children so hypocritical?

He would display his good behavior on the surface at all times. Was he afraid that others would not help him put in a good word in front of his uncle?.

The boy curled his lips. Did he do it on purpose? Absolutely not.

This was just a habit he has developed over the years and has become a survival instinct engraved in his bones!

A bunch of mere mortals!

Several people waited in the carriage, facing the inquiring gaze of passing vehicles on the official road, from the middle of the day to sunset.

The evening breeze blew, and their hearts cooled.

Qian Wanjin has fallen asleep, snoring one after another and irritating the rest.

Xue Qinglian wanted to pull down the smelly socks under his feet to plug his mouth, but with the woman’s cool gaze beside the man, he did not dare.

It was physically and mentally torturous.

The last glimmer of sunlight left in the sky when the sound of approaching horses’ hooves was finally heard again.

“Here they come!” Xue Qinglian yelled at the top of his lungs, shaking the sleeping man and almost falling down.

“Coming? Where, where?” Qian Wanjin wiped his drool and peeked out to lift the carriage curtain even with his eyes not yet fully open. The moment he saw the familiar carriage, he hurled a rain of curses, “Damn you, Feng Qingbai! You really took your time enough! What can you play with Lucky Nannan for a day!”

Liu Zhixia also had an urge to plug Qian Wanjin’s mouth.

This kind of words was all ambiguous to the listeners. He shouldn’t think of Nanna’s reputation any longer!

The carriage came to a halt, and from the opposite side came the man’s slightly hoarse voice. “Feng Mohan, Zhixia, get in.”

A few moments later, the carriage once again went away, leaving dust behind on the official road.

Staring at the back of the carriage entering the city gates, Qian Wanjin fiercely wiped a handful of dust on his face and roared again, “Go to hell, Feng Qingbai!”

They waited for so long, but he just burned the bridge after crossing it?

He even just left them behind! Told them to go home and find their own mothers!

He should be killed a thousand times!

Xue Qinglian’s face was also ugly. He turned gloomy and asked, “Say, with my ability, can I sneak into Nanling palace?”

“Dream on!”

F*ck him! He was here to pester Nannan. If he couldn’t sneak into the royal residence, what was the point of stalking her?

Where was he going?

Feng Qingbai was not the only one who felt no guilty conscience. The girl sitting in the carriage to the royal residence also did not remember him from the beginning to the end.

As for Lu Zhixia, even if he remembered him, he wouldn’t mention him.

Every day, he pestered their Nannan for some divine water, and now he could finally have his ears cleared.

Neither did he ask Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng where they went and what they did for so long.

Asking would only make him suffocated.

If Nannan was willing, there were some things they could only let go.

Feng Mohan, on the contrary, appeared sorrowful with his small eyes since he got inside the carriage. He just looked straight at Liu Yusheng.

Accusing her of leaving him behind for so long.

Liu Yusheng was muddled and felt guilty deep down. At that time, except for a certain someone, she forgot the world.

The carriage steadily stopped at the entrance of the royal residence. Before getting off, Feng Qingbai held the girl’s hand and intertwined their fingers.

“Are you ready, Shengsheng?”

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