fore driving to the office.The young warlord, ruthless and decisive in his actions, held his troops like iron in his grip. When he walked in, no one dared to look up at him. Even though, once upon a t...Looking at Feng Zhao who stopped her, Qiao'er whispered, "Mr. Feng Zhao, please tell the Prince that our princess is very ill. She can't even take medicine, and...and..."

She really wanted to tell everyone about the princess's outburst, but the princess forbid it.

Qiao'er could only run all the way, continuing to say: "The princess's body can't hold up. Please, Young Master, show mercy and stop the team, allowing the princess to rest for a while."

Fengzao saw her running so hard, he had no choice but to stop himself.

But, the team was still moving forward, and the young master gradually walked farther away.

Qiao'er watched Feng Liye's tall and aloof back, growing increasingly anxious.

"Mr. Fengzao, the princess is very distressed, sir. Please tell the Crown Prince about this."

Feng thought about it for a moment, then said, "Alright, please wait a moment."

He immediately spurred his horse and caught up to Feng Liye.

Qiao'er didn't dare to stop, she could only follow the team and run all the way.

Soon, Feng arrived back on horseback, looking at Qiao'er who was already panting from exhaustion: “Did... the princess ask the Prince to stop”

Qiao'er was stunned, she thought to herself, but in the end, she just couldn't bring herself to say the word "yes".

With a princess's pride, if she knew about this, she might be so angry that she would spit blood.

Wind saw this and already understood.

He let out a soft sigh and said helplessly, "You'd better go back and keep the princess company."

"Must the princess bend her head for the young master to even show her a sliver of pity"

Qiao'er blushed, biting her lip, almost desperate.

Feng wanted to say something, but in the end, she could only swallow the words that had reached her lips.

"You should still... go back and persuade the princess." Matters of the masters are none of his business to question.

He rode his horse, turned around and followed Feng Li Ye, and left.

The team is still moving forward, the carriage is still bumping along.

Qiao'er dragged her feet, which were worn raw from the journey, slowly back to the rear of the team, beside the princess's carriage.

Just as he was about to board the train using Lan Yu's strength, a voice suddenly boomed from the front: "Stop!"

A voice filled with inner strength spread instantly.

"The army really stopped!" Qiao'er's eyes, red from crying, suddenly lit up with surprise.

Now, he dashed quickly forward.

She was so excited! The Prince finally took pity on the princess!

"Good morning! Mr. Feng, thank you!"

Qiaor ran breathlessly, finally catching up to Fengzao. Her wind-dried face was bright and shiny.

I could feel her excitement early on, but...

He glanced back at the distance, as if he wanted to say something but held back.

Qiao'er still had a smile on her face, whispering, "Thank you, I will definitely..."

Before she could finish her words, Chu Weiyun was seen getting down from the carriage with the help of maids.

A maid beside her giggled, “My lady, look how much the young master cares for you! As soon as you said you wanted to take a walk, he had the army stop. He truly treats you like heaven!”

Qiao'er's smile froze instantly.

Again, Feng Zao looked conflicted. Finally, he nodded lightly: “It’s because… Yun Junzhu said she felt stuffy in the carriage and wanted to…”

Before he could finish his words, Qiao'er had already turned and returned.

Fūzǎo's heart felt inexplicably uneasy.

He doesn't want to be like this either, it seems, as if he even owes the whole world something. Ah...

Chuling Ge was asleep. Qiao'er returned to the carriage and sat down, with no glimmer in her eyes.

"What's going on Wasn't it supposed to be a farewell to Feng" Lan Yu was puzzled.

Qiao'er turned her head and glanced back. The princess seemed to be sleeping soundly.

She bit her lip, lowering her voice in indignation: "The young master ordered them to stop only because the County Princess Yun was getting bored inside the carriage and wanted to stretch her legs."

It wasn't for their princess at all!

Your Highness, you are too partial!

Inside the car, Chu Qingge turned over and continued to sleep.

What does it have to do with her

All men in the world are unfortunate, she thought. What she wanted was to live comfortably for the rest of her life, even in this harsh environment.

"Qiao'er," a hoarse voice, slowly flowed out from her cold lips: "Look at the sky, it seems we'll have to stay here overnight. Go and cook some porridge for me, I'm hungry."

Qia'er and Lan Yu looked at each other, their hearts filled with a sense of unease.

Their words were still heard by the princess.

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