The people on the carriage were not as optimistic as Sheng Zhiyao. They all knew that there were important things to deal with when they left this time.

The people on the carriage had their own thoughts, but no one said anything. When they arrived outside the city, the carriage stopped for a while and then they heard the sound of another carriage approaching.

"Miss, this is the driver of His Royal Highness Prince Chen!" Zhu'er raised the curtain and shouted, and then saw Feng Yuanchen sitting outside the carriage jumping down.

"Zhiyao!" Feng Yuanchen saw Sheng Zhiyao's car and immediately ran to the front of the car, then opened the car curtain.

Sheng Zhiyao poked her head out to take a look: "Is it done?"

Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly: "Of course, Bu Xing and the others had already escorted Zi Chu to the carriage when I went there."

"Then can we set off?" Sheng Zhiyao couldn't wait.

Feng Yuanchen nodded: "I'm riding right next to you, call me if you need anything."

After saying this, Feng Yuanchen got on his horse and set off with his team.

The carriage went all the way to the west, going very fast, and gradually moved away from the confines of the capital. Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

"Zhiyao! Why don't you seem unhappy? Didn't you really want to go out before?" Sheng Hangu asked looking at Sheng Zhiyao's melancholy expression.

"I just can't bear to leave Grandpa." Sheng Zhiyao sighed.

"Grandpa? Shouldn't it be father and mother?" Sheng Hangu asked strangely.

"Haha." Sheng Zhiyao laughed, "Third brother, I grew up with you and my grandfather. My grandfather pooped and peed on me and made me grow up. This is the first time I have left him, and my father, mother and we

We can't get along together for more than a year."

"But..." Sheng Hangu seemed to want to argue, but Sheng Zhiyao stretched out his hand to interrupt: "I understand what you want to say, but third brother, giving kindness is not as important as cultivating kindness."

"Oh." Sheng Hangu agreed dully.

"Okay, third brother." Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile, "Don't think too much."

"I know, just close your eyes and rest your mind."

Sheng Zhiyao closed her eyes to rest her mind and stopped paying attention to Sheng Hangu.

Sheng Hangu couldn't help but smile helplessly. Ever since Sheng Zhiyao became sensible, he found that Sheng Zhiyao was different from other children. She had a very strong and independent personality. She always had her own opinions and ideas, so Grandpa seldom

Control her.

"Zhiyao!" Sheng Zhiyao was sleeping when she heard Sheng Hangu's call and opened her eyes to look at him.

"Let's take a rest here first," Sheng Hangu said, pointing to an open space in front of him.

"Oh, okay." Sheng Zhiyao lifted the curtain and walked out.

Although it was already the beginning of spring, the chill in the morning was overwhelming. Sheng Hangu took out the blanket he had prepared and covered Sheng Zhiyao. Then he leaned Sheng Zhiyao's head on his shoulder and muttered to himself: "

It’s so comfortable, third brother is better.”

Sheng Zhiyao heard Sheng Hangu's murmur and couldn't help but laugh.

"Third brother, when did you become so careful?"

"You girl! Didn't I take care of you when you were a child?" Sheng Hangu scolded with a smile.

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao smiled, "Third brother is the best to me."

"Of course." Sheng Hangu raised his eyebrows proudly, then turned to look at Sheng Zhiyao and said, "Zhiyao, why do you think this Zi Chu is so quiet?"

"Because she can't speak." Feng Yuanchen walked to sit down next to Sheng Zhiyao and said calmly.

"Can't speak? Did you make him mute?" Sheng Hangu looked at Feng Yuanchen with wide eyes.

"Where are you thinking? She was just gagged." Feng Yuanchen rolled his eyes at Sheng Hangu, "We want to send her to Xichu alive."

"That's true." Sheng Hangu nodded thoughtfully, "By the way, where is her maid?"

"Dead. The day Feng Yuanqing died, she also died." Feng Yuanchen said lightly.

"Ah? He's dead? How did he die?" Sheng Hangu asked.

"The one who was stabbed to death is Jiang Shaolan, I suspect."

"Jiang Shaolan?" Sheng Hangu frowned, "Isn't she running away?"

Already? Why are you still killing people?"

"I don't know about this yet." Feng Yuanchen shook his head, "But I think Jiang Shaolan was seen by Xin'er when she was running away, so she killed her."

"This Jiang Shaolan is really extraordinary. Xin'er is a person with martial arts skills. He looks so soft and weak, but he can actually kill people." Sheng Hangu sighed.

"Well, she is not simple herself." Feng Yuanchen replied coldly, then turned to look at Sheng Zhiyao, who had a calm face, "Zhiyao, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry. Jiang Shaolan is not simple. She and Yu Manrou almost wanted to kill me back then." Sheng Zhiyao snorted softly.

"And Jiang Shaolan?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows, "So you guys had a holiday so early."

"Are you talking about what happened when you just came back to Juxian Building?" Sheng Hangu asked.

"That's right."

"Why don't you come back and tell me to my brother?"

"It's so embarrassing, what's there to say?" Sheng Zhiyao curled her lips.

Feng Yuanchen smiled: "You never know how to take care of yourself."

"I'm not a child, I can take care of myself." Sheng Zhiyao muttered dissatisfied, "Look at you, you always treat me like a child."

Feng Yuanchen couldn't help laughing when he saw Sheng Zhiyao's coquettish and angry look: "Then you are."

"You two, why don't you let me have a good rest?" Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes angrily.

"Okay, okay, we won't bother you to rest. It's cold outside, so go back to the carriage." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile, then picked up Sheng Zhiyao and put her back on the carriage, "Have a good rest."

"Yeah." Sheng Zhiyao nodded.

After about a stick of incense, the carriage continued to move westward. Sheng Zhiyao sat in front of the window and watched the scenery outside pass by.

"Yuan Chen, where is the front?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly opened the curtains and asked.

"There is a town ahead, we will spend the night there tonight." Feng Yuanchen said and pointed ahead.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at it and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

The carriage drove for an hour and stopped in front of an inn.

"Zhiyao, here we are." Feng Yuanchen lifted the car curtain and said to Sheng Zhiyao in the car.

"Okay, I got it." Sheng Zhiyao jumped out of the carriage with a smile, then took Feng Yuanchen's arm and walked into the inn.

The innkeeper warmly greeted them to take their seats, and then asked: "How many guests are there?"

"Five guest rooms, and then prepare two tables of meals." Feng Yuanchen ordered.

"Okay, wait a moment objectively." The shopkeeper nodded and bowed back..c

Sheng Zhiyao sat at the table eating, looked at Feng Yuanchen standing aside and asked: "Is five rooms enough? Don't Bu Xing and the others live there?"

"Well, they all have their own tasks." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile, "Don't worry about it, go to the room with Mei'er and Zhu'er first."
Chapter completed!