Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 122: The Lost Little Princess
Feng Yexuan took Chu Buqu for a tour around the Prince Residence.
Leng Ji hurried over to report sothing to him.
Seeing that Feng Yexuan seed to be in a hurry, Chu Buqu didn’t find it appropriate to intrude.
Taking his people with him, he said his goodbyes.
Only then could Chu Huaiyu finally end her punishnt.
Qing Ming personally saw them out.
As they were leaving, Qing Ming couldn’t help but say to Chu Huaiyu, "Our Prince... he only listened to the Princess’s slander. Miss Huaiyu, please don’t take it to heart."
"You dare to speak ill of your Princess behind her back, aren’t you afraid the Prince will punish you?"
Chu Huaiyu’s voice was faint, and even though she had been wronged, there seed to be no trace of resentnt in her eyes at that mont.
Seeing this, Qing Ming felt even more compassion for the young lady.
Thinking back on the Princess’s vile past, his heart filled with loathing for Chu Qianli to the extre.
He said, "One day, the Prince will see clearly who the truly kind-hearted person is."
Chu Huaiyu softly replied, "Thank you for believing in , Lord Qing Ming. I will rember this kindness."
Chu Huaiyu had been kneeling for a long ti, and her body was not in good condition now, making it inconvenient for her to stay any longer.
She let the maid help her up and got into the carriage.
Before leaving, she specially lifted the carriage curtain and smiled at Qing Ming, "Thank you, truly."
Afterward, the curtain was let down.
The carriage carried her away from the Prince Residence.
anwhile, Qing Ming stood watching the direction in which the carriage departed, his soul seemingly lost and unable to return for a long ti.
This lady was just too wonderful, too kind!
If only she were the Princess of their Prince Residence, Qing Ming would surely do everything in his power to protect her for life, with unwavering loyalty!
...
Feng Yexuan was rarely this anxious.
But from the speed of his stride, one could tell he was indeed quite anxious at that mont.
Walking quickly into a bedroom in the west wing, he indeed saw Chu Wang packing his bags.
"Uncle Master, are you really going?"
Chu Wang turned and smiled at him, "Yes, I have not yet completed the tasks Loyal Brother assigned. I can no longer linger over your fine wine here."
Feng Yexuan felt a sense of loss in his heart.
In his life, there were not many elders he could truly talk to.
His master was one, and Uncle Master Chu Wang was another.
But Uncle Master had only arrived a day ago, and now he was about to leave; Feng Yexuan indeed felt reluctant to part.
Seeing this, Chu Wang laughed aloud, "Aren’t you newly wed? Shouldn’t you have your bride by your side at this mont?"
What need was there for him, a drinking companion, amidst these nights of feasting and revelry?
Thinking further, Chu Wang suddenly asked, "How about today? Did things improve with your young bride?"
Feng Yexuan pursed his lips, still not accustod to discussing such matters with others.
After a while, he finally said, "For the ti being... it’s fine."
Chu Wang smiled and teased, "You did the right thing to listen to your uncle master. A young lady needs to be cherished, so that both her body and heart will stay with you. That way, you don’t have to worry about her running away every now and then."
Although Chu Wang didn’t believe that his outstanding nephew, who could drive won crazy, needed to bother flattering a young lady.
In the past, weren’t the young ladies the ones flinging themselves at him?
So, this little lady of the Prince Residence was indeed sowhat different from the ordinary girl.
When he has ti in the future, he also wanted to et her in person.
But for now, there was no ti left.
Feng Yexuan responded indifferently, "Alright."
Seeing Chu Wang pick up his bundle, Feng Yexuan frowned, "Must you go?"
"The Little Princess has not been found until now; Loyal Brother is worried. If I don’t find the Little Princess soon, Loyal Brother is likely to flay alive. I have no choice but to leave."
However, Feng Yexuan was skeptical, "She was an infant when she was lost, and it’s been sixteen years in the blink of an eye. Where do you even start looking now?"
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