C10

Before the banquet had even ended, Xia Yi An had already impatiently waited and left with the gold cup in her hand. When she stood at the entrance of the Prime Minister's Estate, she was stunned. Without a carriage, what could she do? Could it be that she had to walk back?

Coincidentally, Nangong Han's carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's manor. Black Turtle said to Xia Yi An, "Miss Xia, Prince specifically ordered me to send you back."

Xia Yi An pursed her lips as she looked at the luxurious carriage in front of her. She thought to herself, "That cold-faced prince is quite meticulous. He was even responsible for sending her back after tearing her carriage apart." At first he was a little annoyed with him.

She looked at her surroundings and saw many people looking at her with blank expressions. It was likely that they had already thought of other things. Earlier, she had come down from the Frost King's carriage and sat on it, so it didn't matter if she sat on it again.

She walked to the side of the carriage and thanked Black Turtle before getting on the carriage. Jin Lei was still sitting outside, with Black Turtle driving beside him.

The horse carriage sped along the wide street, while the buildings on both sides continued to retreat. Xia Yi An looked out the window for a while before saying to Black Turtle, "Don't stop the carriage at the entrance of Tai Bei Manor. Put us down from the other side of the street."

"Alright." Black Turtle answered concisely. He understood Xia Yi An's misgivings. If the people from the Residence of Tai Bei saw that she was being brought back by the Frost King's carriage, it would definitely cause a misunderstanding.

The horse carriage stopped at a remote corner. After getting off, Xia Yi An thanked Black Turtle, "Help me thank your prince."

Black Turtle lightly nodded his head and expressionlessly drove away.

Jin Lei came over and said mysteriously, "Miss, could it be that King Han has set his eyes on you? Otherwise, why would he let the carriage take you?

Xia Yi An's expression immediately turned serious. She wanted to find that coachman and settle the score.

… ….

However, after the whole manor had asked about it, everyone said that they had never seen the coachman before. Feeling helpless, Xia Yi An had no choice but to ask Xia Yiming for help.

Xia Yi Mo was practicing his calligraphy in his study room when he saw Xia Yi An walk in with a dark face. He was still moving the brush steadily and didn't even lift his eyes as he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Help me find the coachman who drove the carriage today. I nearly died because of him." Xia Yi An was furious, she wasn't going to continue the formalities with him.

Xia Suimo's hand paused, he raised his head and looked at her for a moment, seeing that she was unharmed, he asked: "Tell me everything in detail."

Thus, Xia Yi An told him about how she had been brought along with him today. Xia Yimo muttered to himself for a moment before summoning his housekeeper, Old Uncle Xia, and telling him to send someone to look for him.

Old Uncle Xia was a distant relative of the Xia family. He had always been influential within the clan.

However, after searching for a long time, he came back and said, "Eldest Young Master, there is no person in the mansion like the young miss had said. There is most likely someone pretending to be the coachman."

Xia Yi Mo and Xia Yi An's hearts sank. Even someone from the Xia Manor was so moved, yet they dared to act so brazenly. Xia Yi Mo waved his hand and said, "Go and busy yourself first, don't talk about this to anyone."

"Yes." Old Uncle Xia cupped his hands before turning around and leaving.

Xia Yi An stood up and said, "Big brother, I'll head back first."

Xia Yi Mo nodded, and just as she was about to leave, he asked again: "How did you come out of the Three Thought Goat's Gut?"

"It was King Han who let me go." She answered truthfully and walked out of the room.

Xia Yimo frowned. He had only heard of King Han's iron-blooded wrist and how King Han was merciless towards his wrongdoers. He had no idea why King Han would let Yi An go, but after thinking for a long time, he decided not to think about it. He walked out of the room and went to the fake mountain to call out the hidden guards, telling them to investigate the matter.

Most officials of the imperial government would secretly raise a few guards. The higher the rank of the officials, the more they paid attention to nurturing the hidden guards.

… ….

Xia Yi An returned to her own yard and laid down on her bed. Today's experience was a little exciting, so she was a little tired.

Jin Lei came in with hot water and pulled her up from the bed. "Miss, please wash your face and hands before you sleep. I'll help you soak your feet and relieve your fatigue."

Xia Yi An smiled lazily at her. She pinched her little face and said, "You even know how to relieve your fatigue. Not bad. It was indeed my turn. Teach. "

Jin Lei took away her hand and said with a smile, "When Miss is at home, she always doesn't act proper. If people see her, they will laugh at the fact that she doesn't seem like a lady from a noble family."

As she spoke, she wiped Xia Yi An's face and hands. Xia Yishun let her fiddle around as she wished and said nonchalantly, "I'm already tired of being well-behaved outside. When I return, I should release myself, otherwise, it would be too tiring."

Jin Lei was helpless. She was already used to Miss's current state, so she tactfully shut her mouth.

After washing and soaking her feet, Xia Yi An took off her clothes and comfortably laid down on the blanket. Soon, she fell asleep.

… ….

In the midst of a sea of fiery red crabapple blossoms, a white-clothed man was playing an ancient xun in his hands. He stood there with his back facing the wind, holding a piece of crabapple in his white robe.

Surprised by the scene before her eyes, Xia Yi An pushed aside the crisscrossing branches of the crabapple tree to search for the source of the sound. The sound was low and mournful, creating an exceptionally sad and beautiful scene amidst the fiery red sea of crabapple flowers. She couldn't help but feel her heart tighten.

When the man heard the voice, he turned around. That picturesque face of his became the most beautiful scenery in the sea of flowers. When Xia Yi An saw that person, she called out in surprise, "King Han!"

"You're here." Nangong Han extended his hand to her with a warm and gentle smile.

Xia Yi An was captivated by his smile and her heart unconsciously sunk as she slowly extended her hand towards him. He was waiting for her. Why?

The moment their hands made contact, the boundless sea of flowers instantly turned into a strange battlefield. The heaven and earth darkened as the flames of war flew everywhere. Nangong Han had turned into an evil wolf as he howled at her …

"Ahh …"

Xia Yi An sat up in shock. It turned out to be a dream. She patted her chest to catch her breath. Rest.

Jin Lei heard the sound and ran in. He lightly patted her back and said, "Miss, are you dreaming?"

"Hmm …" The dream just now was too scary. How could she have dreamt of the Frigid King? They had only met twice, and she was so impressed with his face. She stretched out her hand to pinch her forehead, only to find that she was drenched in cold sweat.

Jin Lei hurriedly wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. As he did so, he said, "Miss must have been frightened today in order to have nightmares. This servant will prepare hot water for Miss to wash up with."

"Yes." Xia Yi An still had some lingering fear in her heart. She didn't pay attention to Jin Lei's' servant girl '. Normally, she would definitely scold him. All day long, this servant girl felt terrible listening to it.

Jin Lei quickly got two maidservants to bring hot water. After he put away the petals and moisturizing oil, she entered the room and called for Xia Yi An.

This moisturizer was developed by Xia Yian herself. Since the ancient conditions were effective, she found a few plants that were easier to make. Although they couldn't compare to modern skincare products, they could still moisturize the skin.

While soaking in the bath barrel, Xia Yian let out a long sigh, "Golden Lamp is really my little darling!"

Jin Jia smiled while drinking a cup of wine, gently washing her back with a handkerchief.