I don't want to be the favorite concubine of this palace anymore

Feng Qingyu helped An Muxi out. To outsiders, it looked like a pair of drunk brothers hugging each other. This scene was very normal in the restaurant, so no one noticed.

He easily brought the people to the carriage at the gate, and then rushed to the city gate. As expected, when he arrived at the city gate, he saw Ling Quan and Minister Qin waiting for him in front of two carriages.

Seeing Feng Qingyu coming, several people got on the carriage and went out of the city gate. There were still three carriages like when they came, but now there were only Feng Qingyu and the unconscious An Muxi in the first carriage.

The second carriage was for Ling Quan and Qin Shangshu, and the third carriage was for some gifts and medicinal materials purchased from Tiansheng, including a lot of pills purchased from Song's Medical Clinic.

Feng Qingyu's eight personal guards were still on horseback protecting her, while Mu Yun followed closely beside Feng Qingyu's carriage.

In the carriage, Feng Qingyu looked at the little doctor in her arms with the corners of her lips curled up. She could faintly smell a light fragrance and her eyes gradually became obsessed.

He didn't expect that he would be so stupid that he only found out now that the little miracle doctor was a woman.

Observing closely, the little doctor's face was flawless and white, with no visible pores. She had no Adam's apple, a petite figure, and a faint fragrance that only girls can smell. He should have seen it long ago.

He originally thought that even if he was a man, he would accept him. In this era, many aristocratic families kept male favorites. Now that she was a woman, it was even better. In short, no matter what her identity was, when they arrived in Tianqi Kingdom, he was confident that he would make her stay by his side willingly.

Now that the poison in his body has been cured, it’s time for him to think about his lifelong affairs. This is the first person he has fallen in love with, and he doesn’t want to miss it.

The person in his arms was so delicate and soft that Feng Qingyu's heart softened. It was the first time he hugged a woman at such a close distance, and his eyes sparkled.

Feeling his heartbeat quicken and his throat dry, he forced himself to look away, but the person in his arms was pressed tightly against his body, and the soft touch was simply impossible to ignore.

He lowered his head and looked at the little doctor's red lips. They were full and translucent, as if inviting him to taste them. His Adam's apple rolled quickly a few times. He knew that he was like a wretched lecher now, but he couldn't care less.

Just as he lowered his head and prepared to kiss those red lips, he suddenly heard Mu Yun outside say, "Master, someone is catching up with us."

Feng Qingyu quickly put away his thoughts and said in a cold voice: "Speed ​​up!"

He looked at the person in his arms with a complicated expression. Who are you? How could someone come to rescue you so quickly?

The speed of the carriage could not match that of the people riding horses, and the sound of horse hooves from behind was getting closer and closer.

Mu Yun finally saw the person behind him and said with an unpleasant expression: "Master, it's someone from Shadow Pavilion!"

Feng Qingyu's face also changed. When he came here, he had a fierce battle with the people from the Shadow Pavilion and lost half of his guards. That group of people was very difficult to deal with, and he really didn't want to fight them head-on again.

I don’t know if they came for the little woman in their arms.

The carriage continued to move forward without stopping, and finally a group of people on horseback caught up with it and stopped the carriage.

The leader was still the black-gold ghost-faced man, and a hoarse and low voice came out: "Prince Feng, we meet again."

Feng Qingyu had no choice but to put the person in her arms on a cushion beside her and then got off the carriage.

"I wonder why the Pavilion Master stopped me again today? Could it be that he was reluctant to let me leave Tiansheng Country? Did he come all the way to see me off?"

The ghost-faced man was in no mood to joke with him. He said indifferently, "Leave the people you took away behind and you can leave. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Feng Qingyu still wanted to play dumb: "Take away who? I don't know what you mean, sir?"

This time the number of ghost-faced men is even greater than last time. Although we know that Minister Qin is good at martial arts, if we fight him head-on, we will definitely pay a heavy price.

Now he is in a dilemma. He cannot sacrifice the lives of so many brothers for a woman, but he is unwilling to let her go.

The Shadow Pavilion Master said coldly: "It seems that Prince Feng has not understood the situation. Now you are still in the territory of Tiansheng. If you want to leave safely, you'd better not resist stubbornly."

This naked threat made Feng Qingyu's face darken. He knew that the Shadow Pavilion was quite powerful.

Moreover, they are spread all over Tiansheng Country. Even if he manages to escape here, there is no guarantee that they will continue to chase and intercept him in the next place.

At this time, Minister Qin and Mr. Ling Quan also got off the carriage. They knew that the prince had abducted someone, but they didn't expect to provoke the Shadow Pavilion again.

Minister Qin looked at Feng Qingyu and said calmly, "Your Highness should put the overall situation first and not act on impulse."

Mr. Lingquan also looked at Feng Qingyu with disapproval.

Feng Qingyu finally wavered. He couldn't let anything go wrong before returning to Tianqi. He had to return safely. There were still many missions that had not been completed.

But this time he only let her go back temporarily, and he will definitely find an opportunity to see her again in the future.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the carriage.

Because An Muxi was wearing anti-poison beads, the general effects of the medicine would soon wear off. When she woke up, she still felt a little dizzy, but when she saw herself in a carriage, she realized that Feng Qingyu had drugged her.

I didn't know why Feng Qingyu treated me like this. I was very angry and couldn't help but curse at her.

"Asshole! Feng Qingyu! You actually plotted against me. I helped you detoxify and treated you as a good sister, and this is how you repay me!"

Feng Qingyu's body stiffened. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on the young doctor, but he couldn't explain too much about the current situation.

He quickly walked to the front of the carriage, lifted the curtain and said apologetically: "Little doctor, I'm sorry, I just want to invite you to visit Tianqi Country."

An Muxi stood up and tried to get off the carriage, but because her legs were not long enough, she could only crawl down. Feng Qingyu hurried forward and held her arms, trying to carry her down.

When the black-gold ghost-faced man heard An Muxi's voice, he knew she was fine and breathed a sigh of relief. But then he saw Feng Qingyu holding An Muxi's arm, and his black eyes were fixed on the place where the two of them touched. He wished he could burn a hole in Feng Qingyu's hand.

An Muxi didn't appreciate it, and directly shook off Feng Qingyu's arm, angrily saying: "Don't touch me. How can you invite someone to be your guest? From now on, I will end my friendship with you!"

The Ghost-faced Leader's expression relaxed when he saw this scene, which showed that she knew her limits.

Feng Qingyu didn't expect things to turn out like this. The amount of drugs he used could obviously last for four hours. By then, they would be out of the range of Tiansheng Capital, so he would not be afraid that she would escape.

How could he wake up so quickly? He was wondering when he felt An Muxi sprinkle a handful of powder on him.

"You drugged me, so I'll let you experience what it's like to be drugged!"

The corners of the ghost-faced leader's lips curled up under the mask. As expected, she was still the vengeful little woman.

He urged his horse forward, grabbed An Muxi's collar and brought her in front of him and hugged her.