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Leng Chengren looked at Leng Feibiao, then looked at the emperor, "Thank you for the compliment, your subject didn't expect Feibiao to be so capable". Today, he had truly broadened his horizons, could it be that his fourth daughter had some fortuitous encounter in Huan City?

When Leng Hanyi, who had just woken up, heard the news, her eyes rolled back as she fainted once more. Fang Shuwan sat to the side and glared hatefully at Leng Feibai, her heart already planning on how to get rid of him.

"Mother, look at Second Sister. She just woke up, but somehow fainted again," Leng Feixue said worriedly to Fang Shuwan.

Fang Shuwan impatiently glanced at Leng Hanyi and Leng Feixue. Hmph, they were all useless trash who had acted on their own and insisted that Master bring Leng Feiyu along. Originally, she had thought that they had some way to make Leng Wufei fly together, so she had turned a blind eye to it.

Leng Feixue was frightened by Fang Shuwan's terrifying gaze and did not dare to speak anymore. He could only hug Leng Hanyi in his embrace.

"Alright, everyone please return to your seats. The Saint Lord is still here." The emperor said loudly.

"Fei-Shuang, you should sit next to the crown prince first," the emperor said to Leng Fei-Shuang in a benevolent manner.

Leng Fei nodded her head. Of course, she knew what the emperor meant. "Your majesty, don't worry." After she finished speaking, she sat down beside Jing Feihong.

After everyone returned to their seats, the banquet continued. However, most of the people were still absent-minded. After all, such a big event had happened.

The Emperor drank a cup of wine and looked at Di Wuxiang. "Holy Lord, today's matter is embarrassing." If he made this great god unhappy, then the fate of the entire Jia Fa Empire would decline.

Di Wuxiang slightly nodded towards the Emperor of Jia Yue, "You are too polite." After that, he continued to look forward with empty eyes, as if nothing could enter his eyes.

Like this, the banquet ended when Di Wuxiang left. Even the main character had left, there was no point in staying any longer.

Before leaving, Leng Feishuang took Jing Feihong's pulse, "I will make a trip to the crown prince's mansion when I have time. Your Highness must not use true energy for the next few days, or else the consequences will be dire."

Jing Feihong smiled weakly, "Then I'll thank Fei Shuang here first. This is the Crown Prince's token, in the future, you will be able to come to the crown prince's mansion unhindered. No one will dare to stop you, and if necessary, you can use the crown prince's guards." As Jing Feihong spoke, he took out an oval shaped jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Leng Feidi.

After Leng Feishuang received the jade, he was immediately certain that it was an extremely rare piece of good jade. He had really given it to her without any preparation.

Although the crown prince's body was weak, he was still an extremely intelligent person. He was able to tell what Leng Feidi was thinking with a single glance, "You are someone that Flying Sinking and Flying Wing trust, so I believe in you. I believe that their eyes will not misjudge me."

Leng Feishuang no longer hesitated and kept the jade pendant into his interspatial ring. Since he trusted her so much, she wouldn't let him down. She would definitely find a way to cure him, "Your Highness, I'll be leaving first."

"Go ahead, I saw Fei Chen waiting for you. Oh right, don't call me Your Highness. If we're friends in the future, call me Feihong." Jing Feihong said with a smile.

Leng Fei nodded her head. She had made quite a few friends that night and seeing Jing Fei waving at her, she walked over.

"Fei Shuang, let me send you back. It seems like the prime minister has already left." Jing Feizhen said worriedly.

Leng Fei shook his head, "No, you should go take care of your big brother. I'll take a carriage myself."

Jing Fei saw that Leng Wufei was not joking, so he did not force her, "Alright, then you can be my carriage."

Leng Feishuang nodded and did not refuse again. The old horse carriage that she came in was hard and bumpy, and it was the best she could ask for.

Outside the palace, Leng Feishuang looked at Jing Fei's horse carriage. This was way too luxurious. Compared to this, Leng Chengren was not inferior by even a little bit.

"Princess Wushuang, please get in the carriage. His Highness has already instructed me to do so." The coachman said.

Leng Fei nodded her head and boarded the carriage. With such a large carriage for only her, it was rather empty.