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Chapter 171: Have you ever seen such a stupid assassin?

On the second half of their trip, Feng Mohan almost covered his face the whole time.

He would look diagonally up the sky or let his eyes stray on the roadside.

He was still a half-grown boy. Was it really good to be a half-grown boy?

Especially when these sorts of pictures were his favorites. However, he couldn’t look!

Imperial Uncle’s eyes could kill!
Gosh…What…Torture!

The three people entered the courtyard, and the door closed.

A figure appeared around a corner outside, leaning crookedly against the pillar with his hands folded.

“So this is where you live.”

Then he could only squat here to look for opportunities.

It wasn't easy to stumble upon something interesting. He was too reluctant to give up.

Inside the study in the inner yard of the courtyard.

Feng Qingbai was packing up some official documents and correspondence as well as some bits and pieces of articles he needed to bring.

Wei Zi showed up, “Master, should we take care of that person outside?”

“No need.”

“In case he’s an assassin…”

“Have you ever seen such a stupid assassin?”

“…” Wei Zi backed off.

From Xuzhou back to Xinghua Village, the fastest journey would take ten days or so.

In order to be more comfortable on the road, Feng Qingbai prepared two carriages.

Separate sitting.

Feng Mohan, Wei Hong, Wei Zi, and Wei Bai boarded the second carriage.

It was his first time outside, but he was overjoyed that he would finally get to see the legendary Xinghua Village.

Nevertheless, when he heard that he must sit with the hidden guards, and on hard seats at that, Feng Mohan wilted.

He was utterly wounded.

He felt that in addition to being petty, Imperial Uncle also could hold grudges.

This time. he looked at Liu Yusheng with puppily countless times, but she wasn’t able to save him.

“It will be more comfortable to sit here. Why don’t you let him come? He’s just recuperating,” Liu Yusheng was helpless.

Although the interior of the second carriage wasn’t too simple, it wasn’t high-class enough compared to the one they were riding in.

Both the Uncle and Nephew have always been riding the same carriage, so Liu Yusheng felt that she robbed the boy.

Feng Qingbai wrapped his arm around the girl and leaned on the comfortable cushion. “You can’t spoil him. Once you indulge him, he’d take flight to the sky. A little bit of suffering can make him more sensible.”

That boy could climb to the top once you give him a pole.

It has only been a few days of work, but after knowing his soft spot, he could hide behind the girl and play with him.

“But…”

“If you worry about him, you might as well worry about me.”

“Worry about you for what?”

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