Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

After leaving the imperial city, Feng Qingzhi couldn't wait to get out of the carriage and threw himself on someone's back.

"I want to ride a horse, I want to run faster!"

Jiu Yuan had no choice but to support her, and glanced at the ceremonial guards below, and whispered, "Your Highness, the Hunting Festival is a big event, you can't mess around..."

The guards of honor were all as if blind and deaf, staring straight ahead with no distractions.

They were no longer surprised by Her Highness the Saint's behavior, but they could not say anything about the messenger of God.

Feng Qingzhi sat on the horse as she wished, and Jiuyuan held her in his arms as they rode away...

Qisu Mountain is more than a hundred miles away from the royal city. The convoy will reach the foot of the mountain and then start hiking.

Deep in the mountains are ancestral temples and royal palaces. Further out is the bumpy mountain road, which is also a frequent destination for hunters.

However, during the Hunting Festival, Mount Qishuku will be temporarily closed.

Feng Qingzhi and Jiuyuan arrived early and wandered around, looking for some interesting poisonous plants.

"Mother Queen, you are so slow!"

Feng Qingzhi had changed into clothes that were convenient for going up the mountain, a black dress made of the same fabric as Jiuyuan.

Feng Luan got off the carriage with a grim face.

Following closely behind, Elder Zhu raised his beard and said sarcastically, "It would have been fine in the past in the palace, but on such an important day as the Hunting Festival, the Saint actually openly rode with a man... As elders, we cannot say anything wrong about the Saint, but——"

"Then don't say anything. We still have to climb the mountain soon. Save your energy or you may not be able to bear it halfway." Feng Qingzhi curled the ends of her hair and smiled provocatively.

"you--"

"That's enough!" Feng Luan suppressed her anger and said, "Elder Zhu, please be careful with your words. We are at the foot of Qisu Mountain. Have you thought about the consequences of speaking disrespectfully to the Saint?"

Elder Zhu's beard curled up even more with rage, but he didn't dare to do anything else.

Feng Luan stared at Feng Qingzhi, "Come with me."

Feng Qingzhi raised his eyebrows and walked over. Jiuyuan hesitated for a moment and was about to take a step forward when Feng Luan shouted, "The rest of you stay where you are!"

Jiuyuan remembered that the prince had said that he would only obey her orders, so he followed her anyway.

Feng Qingzhi was pleased and touched his face and said, "Be good, just wait for me."

Jiuyuan: "Yes."

Feng Luan's back trembled slightly, and she strode to the back of a forest.

Feng Qingzhi probably knew what she would say, so she followed her slowly.

"Tell me the truth, how far have you come with that guard?" Feng Luan said without even turning her head.

Feng Qingzhi smiled meaningfully, "I've walked so many steps... I just need to take that last step."

"Nonsense!"

Feng Luan turned around and said with a sharp look, "Didn't I warn you? Why are you still so disrespectful to yourself?"

"Like mother, like daughter, isn't it? If you had loved yourself, I wouldn't have been born." Feng Qingzhi put his hands behind his back and turned around leisurely.

Feng Luan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She knew that Qingzhi had always been brooding over this matter, and over the years, the mother and daughter would quarrel whenever they met because of it.

Judging from her attitude towards Jiu Yuan, you can tell that this damn girl is serious.

But Jiu Yuan’s identity…

"Anyone else is fine, but not Jiu Yuan!"

"Because he is a foreigner?"

"..."

Feng Luan didn't dare to speak louder. She only took two steps closer and pressed her shoulders roughly. "He even told you about this, which shows that he doesn't want to be the emperor's husband. Do you understand?!"

Southern Xinjiang is xenophobic in nature, and it is even more impossible for the royal family to allow the blood of other races to be mixed.

When she picked up the child, she was just thinking that she was pregnant and wanted to do some good deeds.

Telling Jiuyuan that he is an outsider is to ask him to behave himself. Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on himself.

I didn't expect this wolf cub to be so cunning and even set his sights on the saint!

"He told me, maybe he just loves me too much?"

Feng Qingzhi smiled, "That's perfect. I don't mind his identity. We love each other very much."

Feng Luan: “…”

Evil girl!

No oil or salt is allowed!

Feng Luan let her go, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down a little.

"It's good to be in love, but what about the Ten Thousand Poison Pond? From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of people in Southern Xinjiang who have successfully crossed the pond. Although Jiuyuan is the best in Shuying Pavilion, he may not be able to successfully survive the bites of snakes and insects. Even if he survives, you who took the blood from his heart will also damage your essence..."

Feng Qingzhi held his chin up to his hand as if thinking.

"really……"

Feng Luan thought she was considering it seriously, but she heard her say, "This broken rule has really killed many people. When I become the empress, I will definitely abolish this rule!"

Feng Luan: “…”

"I'm not dead yet?! You're really getting cocky!"

Feng Luan almost went crazy, but she had no way to deal with this rebellious daughter.

"Mother."

Feng Qingzhi suddenly stopped teasing and said in a gentle voice, "I know you are doing this for my own good, but I really love him and want to spend my whole life with him..."

Feng Luan's body trembled.

This child actually called her mother? !

For so many years, she rarely even used the title of Queen Mother.

Feng Qingzhi continued, "No matter his identity or the incident of Chuangtan, I will settle it, just to be with him for the rest of my life... But I promise you that I will never cause unrest in Southern Xinjiang."

Feng Luan's eyes were sore and she was silent for a long time.

Feng Qingzhi walked over and hugged her, "Mother, just let me do it. A Yuan will be my best helper. Your long-cherished wish will also be fulfilled by us for you..."

Feng Luan has two wishes.

First, I hope my daughter can grow up safely and not resent her.

The second is to open the country’s southern border so that the outside world will no longer be wary of it, but will instead be yearning for it when they hear of this country.

Now her daughter's words really convinced her.

Her daughter has grown up...

Feng Luan patted her on the back and held back her tears.

"This country will eventually be handed over to you. As a mother... I will always support you."

After saying that, she turned and left, not letting Feng Qingzhi see the tears in her eyes.

Until her figure disappeared behind the tree, Feng Qingzhi's expression suddenly turned pale, without any trace of the previous softness left.

She sighed helplessly. She was so old, but she still had to act like a spoiled child and act pitiful in front of her elders.

It is not uncommon to say that the emperor is ruthless. She is naturally more suitable for that position than her mother...

When Feng Qingzhi returned, everyone else had already gotten off the carriage. There were more than a hundred people in total, and all of them needed to walk up the mountain.

As for walking, it was allowed for older elders to be supported by others, and for delicate female servants to be carried on the backs of their brothers or maids.

In previous years, Feng Qingzhi always called Mu Zuibei.

This time, no one was surprised at all, as she lay on Jiuyuan's back.

"Just tell me if you're tired. I can take a short walk." Feng Qingzhi blew into Jiuyuan's ear.

Jiu Yuan's ears turned red and he quickened his pace, "I will never get tired carrying His Highness."

Although no one else heard the conversation, everyone saw the intimate gesture between the two.

Zhu Hantao glanced over there, then looked at Xiao Shi beside her, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

"It is my humble honor to carry Ms. Zhu on my back." Xiao Shi squatted down with his back to her.

Zhu Hantao thought for a moment and shook her head, "I'm stronger than Qingzhi, and you're not as tall as that guard, so I'd better go up by myself."

The corners of Xiao Shi's mouth twitched, but her hand was held by him.

Zhu Hantao smiled brightly, "Let's go together and just relax and enjoy the scenery!"

Little Shiwu's fingers moved, clenched, and were pulled up the mountain without a word.