Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Mu Fengze looked impatient, but was fed a bright red fruit by a slender hand.

"Since she is a crazy girl, why should you care about her?" The woman in green silk clothes sat crookedly beside the couch, holding a fruit plate in her hand, feeding the person on the couch one by one.

"Oh, do you know that the crazy girl you are talking about is the favorite of King Chu, Princess Yihe of Chu State..." He looked uneasy, and trembled all over as he looked at the person in front of him with a funny look, and accidentally dropped the fruit plate.

The woman slid to the ground, lowered her head and said timidly, "Please forgive me, sir. I, I don't know."

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. Do you understand?" He pinched her chin, his pupils flashing with a different cold light.

The woman's mouth was half open, her expression dazed.

"Get out!" He loosened his fingers and retracted the captivating color in his eyes.

The woman was still kneeling on the ground in a daze until she was roughly pulled up. Only then did she realize that the person on the couch was gone.

"I won't leave! Why can that girl be a concubine? I..."

"What? That's the person chosen by Emperor Qi Zhao himself. Even if the emperor comes, he can't say anything. Do you still want to go to heaven?"

Mu Fengze pushed open the tightly closed door without any hesitation. This girl was always noisy no matter what she did. It must be a blessing from her ancestors that she could live to this day with such a personality!

Princess Yihe angrily grabbed the plate of pastries on the table and threw it towards the door without even looking at it.

"Bang!" The plate hit the door frame and shattered into pieces.

"I don't accept it!" she shouted.

Mu Fengze's eyes flashed with sternness, and he slapped him, "Have you had enough of your madness? Now that things have come to this, we have to return tomorrow, so you better behave yourself!"

Yihe covered her cheeks, glared, pointed at Mu Fengze and was about to shout, but was knocked unconscious by him with a palm, and fell limply to the ground.

"Find a rope to tie her up, and untie her after we leave the city tomorrow." He gritted his teeth. It was really annoying to have a sister like this.

After saying this, he ordered the servants at the inn to tie her up tightly, not caring at all that she was the highest-ranking princess in the State of Chu.

"What's wrong with Second Brother?" A puzzled voice came from the door. Mu Lanxun looked over here curiously, and Mu Mingyan followed beside him.

How did these two get together?

Mu Fengze was angry and spoke in a rather harsh tone, "What else can I do? Some people are courting death without knowing the consequences of their own actions. I still want to live a few more years!"

"Why are you here?" He looked at Mu Lan and asked, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Mu Mingyan.

Mu Mingyan noticed his inquiry and laughed heartlessly, "Don't count on me. She and I have never gotten along. My Royal Highness wouldn't want the return trip to be too crowded, would he?"

Mu Fengze froze, damn it!

He was so angry that he pushed away the two people in front of him and slipped out of the yard. He wanted to be alone.

"Royal brother! Let's go to the side hall. Ninth brother has prepared a farewell dinner for us!" Mu Mingyan shouted at the top of his lungs. There was a huge table of food!

"Ninth brother, look at this..." Mu Mingyan smiled and shook the wine jug in his hand.

"Let's go wait for the second brother first." He led the way with a smile.

A carriage stood quietly on the bustling street, without moving a single step from noon to sunset.

Kang Jue swapped shifts with Xia Feng. His wife sent people to urge Feng Tianxu to return home twice, but he ignored them. He just waited quietly for Feng Xili to wake up, not caring about worldly affairs.

The servants sent here did not dare to go back or urge the others. They all stood timidly not far from the carriage, waiting anxiously for someone to wake up.

The visibility in the carriage became dim and the temperature gradually dropped. Feng Tianxu sat upright for the entire afternoon, with Feng Xili's heavy head on his left shoulder. He slept like this until dusk. How sleepy must he be?

Feng Xili felt a sense of weightlessness while she was sleeping. She was startled and opened her eyes. She was instantly awakened by the stimulation of her stiff neck and sore back.

"Woo woo." She groaned, and the darkness before her eyes made her stunned for a moment, "Huh? Where is this?"

Why is it dark when I wake up? Is it still dark? She wondered vaguely.

"Sister, are you awake?" A dark and hoarse voice came from her ear, and she turned her head quickly.

"Ah!" My neck was twisted.

The next moment, a large cold hand covered it and began to knead it.

Feng Xili was so frightened that she immediately stood up, but was held down in her seat. "Don't move. You've been sleeping in this position for the whole afternoon. It's inevitable that you'll feel uncomfortable. Let me give you a massage."

The memory came back to her in an instant, and she took a deep breath. She didn't know whether it was because she couldn't bear the pain in her neck, or because of the current situation, that made her dare not move.

Until the kneading hands regained their original temperature, the light in the car completely dimmed.

The atmosphere was extremely weird at the moment. Feng Tianxu's heavy gaze was fixed on the back of her head. Feng Xili had a thousand thoughts in her mind. The two of them had never been in such a stalemate before. It seemed that something was about to break.

She took advantage of his inattention and suddenly escaped from his kneading palm, leaning her back tightly against the other side of the carriage, stammering, "Tian, ​​Tianxu, it's okay, I'm much better."

The neck under his palm was empty, and his hand was still there. Seeing her dodging, he smiled softly and slowly withdrew his arm.

"Let's go back?" she suggested, feeling very nervous.

The next moment, a pair of slightly cold eyes swept over, "Didn't Sister say that we should go to Zui Xiang Lou to eat something together?"

Feng Xili choked. Who could eat in this kind of atmosphere?

"I've been waiting for my sister all afternoon, and I'm hungry."

She felt a pain in her heart. Tianxu's eyes were different. The sunny and cheerful young boy was gone.

"Okay, let's go eat." She jumped out of the carriage in two steps, and was stunned the moment she got off the ground. The three big words "Zui Xiang Lou" flashed in front of her.

What happened? Teleported?

Several people gathered around the carriage in a flash, staring at her as if she were their savior, "Miss..."

"Sister is hungry. Let's talk after dinner." A cold voice came from the car. Everyone immediately fell silent. The next moment, Feng Tianxu appeared in front of them.

"Sister?" He called her with a familiar tone.

"Well! Let's eat first!" She was the first to walk into Zui Xiang Lou.

The people behind him all had bitter faces. Kang Jue and Xia Feng exchanged glances. They were afraid that this meal would not be a peaceful one.

"Go and inform the master that he is at the inn." Xia Feng whispered to him. Feng Tianxu looked unhappy. If he really went crazy, it would have the greatest impact on the young lady.

The owner of Zui Xiang Lou knew her, and he found it strange that she wanted to book a private room for just two people. Unfortunately, there was only one left, and it was a large one at that.

Feng Xili gritted her teeth and made up her mind that today, the two siblings had to make things clear.

Feng Tianxu's burning gaze followed her, with a slight redness in his eyes.

After they sat down and waited for the waiter to serve the dishes, he locked the door and sat down opposite her.

Feng Xili looked at him with a pursed smile: "Tianxu, if you have anything to say, can we talk after we finish eating?"

Feng Tianxu blinked his big, twinkling eyes and smiled as usual, "Well, I'll listen to you, sister."

Feng Xili felt a pang in her heart. Will there be such beautiful days in the future?

The meal was silent and peaceful. Feng Xili had a stomachache from eating so much that he swallowed the food in his mouth as if chewing wax. On the other hand, Feng Tianxu swept away everything in a flash, just like his usual style.

If he hadn't always looked at her with an aggressive look, she would have been able to finish the meal well.

She chewed her food slowly and was surprised to find that the person opposite her had put down his bowl and chopsticks, holding his chin and waiting for her obediently.

"Sister, I have something to say."