The carriage wobbled its way toward Xijiang Yue.
The three of them sat together, inevitably a bit crowded.
The Sixth Prince was forced to lean against Feng Fuce.
Due to the swaying of the carriage, the two of them occasionally bumped each other’s shoulders.
The Sixth Prince glanced sideways, looking at Feng Fuce with a scrutinizing cold gaze: "Marquis, crowded?"
Feng Fuce glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze: "It’s okay."
The Sixth Prince’s handso face lifted slightly, as if with a hint of a sneer.
Bai Zhi’er, petite and slender, sat beside them without much impact.
However, she blinked and watched for a while, why did she feel that Sixth Brother seed to be purposely squeezing Feng Fuce?
The carriage arrived at Xijiang Yue, and the three of them got off.
Just then, Bai Zhi’er seed to sense sothing and looked up at the sky.
Only to see a gold feather invisible to ordinary people gently falling.
Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, raising her hand to catch it.
The feather landed on her pale palm and then rged into her body.
It’s rit! She had gained another piece of rit!
Bai Zhi’er was overjoyed, running to Feng Fuce’s side, hugging his neck and jumping.
"The ninety-third one! Soon, I’m about to be complete!"
Feng Fuce protected her, guiding her to the side of the street to prevent being bumped by passersby.
Seeing her happiness, he couldn’t help but smile lightly.
"I told you, there’s enough ti."
Bai Zhi’er hugged him, sharing the joy with Feng Fuce.
The Sixth Prince’s two icy gazes fixated on the two.
What’s up with my sister, being so intimate with Marquis Wan...
Although the Sixth Prince knew that his sister had been in frequent contact with Xu Lianzhou recently, often going to the Jianghu to "handle matters."
It was said that they were doing things like exorcisms and eliminating threats.
And on this journey, it was Feng Fuce who accompanied her.
Therefore, at this mont, the Sixth Prince increasingly felt that his sister’s youthful heart had opened, and she must have developed feelings for Feng Fuce.
The Sixth Prince stepped forward to separate the two.
He said coldly, "Sister, it’s ti to eat, aren’t you hungry?"
Then, the three of them entered Xijiang Yue.
The waiter led them to a private room reserved for Bai Zhi’er.
Suddenly, the Sixth Prince said, "I’m going to the kitchen to order dishes, would Marquis Wan like to join ?"
Bai Zhi’er was puzzled: "Brother, we can just wait in the private room, the waiter knows what dishes to serve, we co often."
However, the Sixth Prince insisted, looking at Feng Fuce: "Marquis Wan should co with , I have a few dishes to order separately."
Bai Zhi’er was montarily stunned.
Feng Fuce had no objections.
He responded calmly: "Alright."
Bai Zhi’er watched her Sixth Brother and Feng Fuce leave one after the other.
She propped her chin on her hands, a bit puzzled: "Why does it seem like Sixth Brother and Brother Ce’s eight characters don’t match..."
In the outer room.
Feng Fuce didn’t walk far before stopping.
"Whatever the Sixth Prince wants to say, say it here."
The Sixth Prince clenched his fist: "Marquis Wan, your behavior just now was inappropriate, do you know that?"
Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow: "Are you referring to Bai Zhi’er hugging ?"
"My sister is a princess, if she wants to hug you, naturally you can’t avoid it, that’s your fortune, but due to decorum, you should have pushed her away."
"A girl’s reputation is important, and just now it was on the street, how could you let her keep hugging you and jumping!"
Feng Fuce’s dark eyes were deep, hiding an abyss-like chill.
"If people see, what will happen?"
"What will happen? Do you still need to ask ? Naturally, there will be gossip!" The Sixth Prince showed slight annoyance between his brows.
Yet, Feng Fuce said, "I will take responsibility for her."
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