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"Miss, let Mother Shu help you wash." Even though they had come into contact a few times, Mother Shu, who treated people with pretense with respect, was still a little afraid of Feng Feixuan's chilliness.

Feng Feixuan, on the other hand, didn't say anything more. She took the hot towel that she passed over and carefully wiped a few of her faces. Perhaps the hot water was too comfortable, but the lines on her face softened a lot.

Madam Shu used her fingertip to dig out a bit of the Congealing Dew Paste and carefully smeared it on the scabbed scar on Feng Feixuan's palm. She seemed to have accidentally touched the ring. "Miss, this servant saw that the ring on your finger is special, should I …"

"What are you doing?" Feng Feixuan retracted her hands and pushed the defenseless Mother Shu away.

She hurriedly kneeled down and said, "This servant deserves to die. This servant only wants to wrap Miss's ring in flowers to prevent anyone from spying on me …"

"Who ordered you to say that?" Zhao Yuqi? " Feng Feixuan's lowered eyes stared fixedly at Mother Shu, chillingly cold.

"No, Miss, you misunderstood. This servant acted on her own accord, and asked Miss to forgive me."

Feng Feixuan's expression became even colder. As expected, this Crown Prince Zhao was after her ring.

"Get out." Feng Feixuan did not have the patience to listen to her explanation.

Mother Shu boldly glanced at Feng Feixuan, wanting to say something but hesitating. In the end, she could only silently turn around and leave.

Feng Feixuan dressed herself in neat and tidy clothes and wore a black robe. Her originally frail body had curves, and her hair was simply tied into a long ponytail. She looked handsome and elegant.

She had a fair face, not painted, but elegant and refined. The soft lines and the neutral attire gave off a sense of elegance.

However, because of the poison, his face was too pale, and it didn't match the pair of sharp and cold eyes that were embedded in it. However, she just had to have such an overly unyielding personality, which made Zhao Yuqi feel inexplicably moved.

"Help young miss get on the carriage." Zhao Yuqi leisurely sat in the luxurious carriage, majestically commanding.

Even though Mother Shu, who was following behind Feng Feixuan, was panicking in her heart, she still carefully moved forward, wanting to support Feng Feixuan, but before she could even get close, she was blocked off by her.

Mother Shu was dismayed, but she did not move forward.

"No, I can ride a horse." Feng Feixuan didn't want to get too close to this man, let alone sit in a car.

In addition, he had deliberately arranged for his mother to spy on him, which caused her to feel extremely disgusted. They could take advantage of each other, but there was no need to brazenly let a woman play tricks on them.

Initially, Mother Shu did not mention it. She had planned to hide the ring in her hand with a black cloth, but now, she could not be bothered.

It wasn't just because she didn't like him, but also because she was magnanimous and cold to begin with. She had never feared anyone, including the bronze masked men, so why would she need to hide?

What should come will eventually come. Since it can't be avoided, then let's face it. She was not a timid person.

"Come up." Zhao Yuqi's face darkened, bringing with it an unquestionable dignity of a superior.

However, Feng Feixuan didn't want to give him face. She took the rope from the guard's hands and was about to mount the horse.

As if she had been prepared for a long time, a gust of cold wind blew past Feng Feixuan's ears, sucking her up from behind as it directly moved towards Zhao Yuqi's carriage.

Feng Feixuan stared angrily at the culprit who had a calm expression, biting her lips until they bled. However, she was still too weak to break free. She could only watch helplessly as her body flew into the carriage and crashed into Zhao Yuqi's bosom.

"There is nothing that I won't obey when a beauty throws herself into my arms." Zhao Yuqi playfully pointed at her lips that had been bitten blood-red.

Feng Feixuan had long since lost patience, and with a tilt of her head, her waist slipped out from under his arm. Lifting her foot, she aimed straight for his chest. She did not have the slightest bit of inner strength, but her speed was as fast as lightning, causing the defenseless Zhao Yuqi to have no time to defend.

With a stuffy groan, he retreated until he hit the shaft of the carriage. His center of gravity became unstable and he almost flew out of the window.

"You …" Zhao Yuqi raised her head, flabbergasted, and looked at the alert woman in front of her. Her face was flushed red with embarrassment; this was simply inconceivable.

He had always thought that this woman only knew how to fight with a three-legged cat. He did not expect her movements to be as quick as lightning and fatal moves. If it were any ordinary person, they would have already vomited blood.

"I told you not to touch me, I don't like to ride in carriages." Feng Feixuan coldly turned around and directly jumped down.

"Halt." Zhao Yuqi was flustered and exasperated. No one had ever dared to challenge his patience.

Feng Feixuan stopped in her tracks, but didn't turn around. Her faint voice seemed to come from a faraway place, "I don't want to waste any more time here, please stop as soon as possible."

"Fang Xiaoxuan!" Zhao Yuqi swore that at this moment, he wished he could grind her to dust.

Feng Feixuan completely pretended that he didn't exist and was just about to take a step forward when she heard the sound of several horse hooves leisurely approaching from behind.

"Brother, what happened to you?" Who made you so angry? " It was the gentle and refined voice that made people feel that they were bathed in spring breeze.

Feng Feixuan went blank for a moment, then stopped all her movements. She stood straight and unyielding with tightly clenched fists and did not look back.

However, she knew that the Zhao Yuwan in her mind was clad in a white robe, with an exquisite brocade collar, like a beautiful flower, and his starry eyes were bright, as if she was an immortal.

On the back of a horse, one would be at ease and at ease. Everywhere one passed, it was dazzling and brilliant, like the slowly rising moon. Everything in the world, one was only willing to stand still for him.

He laughed heartily as he followed Zhao Yuqi's furious gaze and saw Feng Feixuan's proud and steady back. His heart couldn't help but be moved as he exclaimed, "Big Brother, who is she?"

Zhao Yuqi suddenly became clear-headed and flew out of the car, fiercely pulling Feng Feixuan into her embrace. At the same time, her right hand had already tightly held onto the ring worn on her finger.

Sure enough, Zhao Yuqi's goal was this ring. Heh … Feng Feixuan sneered.

It would be easy to determine what he was plotting. Everyone had their weaknesses, just like the bronze mask man was afraid of her death right now.

Zhao Yuqi was also afraid of losing or being discovered this ring that hadn't been confirmed in time, as well as her identity.

Feng Feixuan mischievously wanted to shake his hand off, but she didn't expect that she would trade it for even more forceful clamping.

At this moment, the two of them were practically stuck together, but no one saw the battle between them. Their eyes were filled with anger.

In the end, the weaker Feng Feixuan suffered a crushing defeat, yielding as she stopped struggling. It was rare for Zhao Yuqi to regain even a little bit of face, and she was in an extremely good mood as she pulled Feng Feixuan to turn around.

Looking at the person in her arms, she lovingly said to Zhao Yuwan, "She's just a slightly hot concubine. Seventh Brother, why are you here? "

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