After Nangong Lin and the others left, Sheng Zhiyao also got on the carriage and set off to approach the surrounding border of Shang.

The carriage was driving on the road. Sheng Zhiyao lifted the curtain and saw Feng Yuanchen riding a horse next to him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Zhiyao, what are you looking at?" Feng Yuanchen noticed Sheng Zhiyao's gaze and asked in a slanting look.

"No, I'm just thinking, I'm a little happy with two more helpers." Sheng Zhiyao retracted her thoughts and said with a smile.

Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed her head: "We will go home soon."

"I know! Have you done all the ore on your side?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded: "It's done, it's all delivered to the royal palace."

"So fast?"

Feng Yuanchen smiled and said, "It's not so fast. With the strength of Yuchen Palace, this is considered slow."

"Are you showing off to me?"

"How could it be? It only means that your husband is amazing!"

Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Feng Yuanchen looked at her and the corners of his mouth bent.

"I'll get you two! We still have us! Can you not show your love?"

Sheng Hancheng beside Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but complain.

"That's right! You're not married yet! This is so intimate." Sheng Hangu also agreed while sitting in the carriage.

Sheng Zhiyao had no choice but to hold her forehead and turned her face: "Second brother, third brother, please don't make trouble, can you do it!"

"Hahaha……"

There was a loud laugh outside the carriage, and Feng Yuanchen was not angry, but laughed instead.

Feng Hancheng looked at Feng Yuanchen's expression and curled his lips.

Sheng Hangu made a face to her: "Sister, you are too simple. Men are all the same virtues."

"Brother-in-law, what you said is wrong. I am a good man." Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Hangu.

"Tsk, I don't believe it."

"Brother-in-law, what you said, didn't you frame yourself in?"

When Sheng Hangu heard this, he glared at Feng Yuanchen angrily: "You have been with your sister for a long time, and you are becoming more and more eloquent, unlike the indifferent boy I knew before."

Sheng Hancheng looked at his younger brother being defeated and asked Feng Yuanchen with a smile: "Yuanchen, I really feel that you have changed a lot this year."

"That's because I'm only doing this to you." Feng Yuanchen curled his lips and smiled, with a deep meaning.

"Oh? How do you explain this?"

Sheng Zhiyao also looked up at him curiously, waiting for the answer.

Feng Yuanchen coughed lightly, pretending not to see Sheng Zhiyao's expectant gaze: "It's nothing, it's getting late, hurry up."

After saying that, he rode his horse towards the front of the car.

The two brothers in Shenghancheng exchanged glances with each other, and both understood a certain meaning in each other's eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned and looked at the two of them, muttered a few words in a low voice, then put down the curtain of the car and ignored the two brothers.

"Yuanchen, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Hancheng saw his sister's actions, approached Feng Yuanchen and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Feng Yuanchen responded lightly.

"You are afraid that Yao'er will be angry, so you don't tell her?" Sheng Hancheng continued to ask.

"Yes." Feng Yuanchen nodded and did not deny it.

Sheng Hancheng sighed and patted his shoulder: "Oh, you, since you both have already had an engagement, why are you always worried?"

Feng Yuanchen was silent for a moment and asked, "Hancheng, you also know that Zhiyao met as soon as he was born. He grew up together and was a childhood sweetheart. He was not like his relatives, but also like his relatives. I am grateful to Zhiyao in addition to liking him. If you insist on having other feelings, it is dependence."

"you mean?"

"I hope Zhiyao can be happy, not only because of our engagement, but also because of Zhiyao itself. I know I have some contradictions like this, but I still want to tell you that Zhiyao is a kind, gentle and strong girl." Feng Yuanchen's face showed on his face

She smiled warmly, "She always gave me different surprises and taught me a lot of things. I always feel comfortable around her, so I will treat her well."

Sheng Hancheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly punched Feng Yuanchen in the chest.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to discover what's special about this girl so early. No wonder my sister has been sticking to you since she was a child. It turned out that there was a reason."

Feng Yuanchen was beaten so hard that he gasped: "It hurts so much, why did you hit me suddenly?"

"Hmph, I won't be allowed to Zhiyao in the future. You have three brothers, be careful." Sheng Hancheng said, kicking Feng Yuanchen's ass on the butt.

Feng Yuanchen's horse was banging in pain and neighed, and ran out.

Sheng Zhiyao lifted the curtains and happened to see Feng Yuanchen running forward on a horse. He immediately called out worriedly: "Yuanchen."

"Don't worry!" Sheng Hancheng waved his hand at her, giving her peace of mind, "It's okay, we're just competing for who is better at riding."

Sheng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief and put down the curtain again.

The carriage moved slowly and gradually drove towards the official road.

Feng Yuanchen on the horse's back was wearing a purple robe, with high ink hair, and his handsome Wutao's face was angular, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked heroic and majestic.

At this time, he had a pair of strange eyes staring at the carriage, with a strong smile flashing in his eyes.

The man in the carriage seemed to notice his gaze, lifted up the curtain and glanced at him.

Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen faced each other's eyes, and the corners of their mouths raised a smile, instantly the ice and snow melted, and spring was blooming.

Shenghan City and Shenghan Valley looked at them from afar, and their eyes were filled with relief.

Feng Hancheng touched his nose: "Oh, women are not a big one!"

Sheng Hangu immediately took the conversation and said with a smile on his face: "But our sister seems to be young."

After hearing this, Sheng Hancheng couldn't help but shake his head: "Oh, age is indeed a big problem. Our sister is only six years old and there are still many years left."

"Yes, there are still a few years left!" Sheng Hangu nodded.

Feng Yuanchen was galloping while listening to his two uncles chatting, and the smiles on the corners of his mouth became brighter.

"Third brother, you said you could chat with your second brother even when you sit in the carriage. I was almost knocked out when I sat in the carriage. I would never make a carriage again next time I went out. It was slow and furious." Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, Sheng Hancheng laughed and said, "Haha, you can try riding a horse."

"Forget it, I think I can't learn that." Feng Yuanchen curled his lips and then changed the topic, "By the way, Yuanchen, how about letting Nangong Lin live in your house when the Nangong brother and sister come?"

Shenghan City and Shenghan Valley nodded and said good.

"Of course!" Feng Yuanchen agreed with a smile.

Shenghan City and Shenghan Valley looked at each other and smiled with understanding.
Chapter completed!