Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 141 The Biezhuang Shock (2)

Shuqi trembled, and hastily raised his whip.

The maidservants around the carriage saw Shuqi's whip, and immediately dispersed.

Just kidding, it doesn't matter if they don't give gifts, if their appearance is ruined, they will lose the chance to marry in the future.

After hearing Feng Yurong's "roll", many ladies sitting in the carriage couldn't help but feel sad, and raised the curtains of the carriage one after another, looking towards Feng Yurong's carriage.

Feng Tianzhe had fewer people than Feng Yurong, but instead of Feng Yurong, he sent someone to politely accept all the gifts, and then went to those who gave him gifts. The ladies waved.

Just when most of the troops/team were about to leave, a figure drifted over and landed in front of Feng Yurong's carriage.

"Little Prince Rong's carriage?" Xing Chen asked.

Shuqi reached out and pressed on the hilt of the sword, looking at Xingchen with a wary expression: "Who are you?"

An expert would know if there was one as soon as he made a move, and he didn't realize until the other party floated in front of him, which is enough to show that the other party's martial arts are superior to his.For the safety of his master, he had to be cautious.

"My master asked me to send it, you put it away for the little prince." Shuqi said and threw the bag of snacks over.

Shuqi was stunned, the thing had come to him, so he had no choice but to catch it, and then turned back to look into the carriage.

There was no movement in the carriage.

"May I ask who your master is?" Shuqi had to bite the bullet and ask.

The master was still smiling when he woke up this morning, but the longer he stayed at the gate of the city, the more stinky his face became.He thought of the conversation between the master and the lady yesterday, and seemed to understand something in his heart, but he was not sure.

Seeing that his master is not happy, Shuqi is not happy either.He very much hoped that the man in front of him was sent by Mo Wushuang, but he didn't feel like it.

If Mo Wushuang had such a master by his side, how could he be bullied like that before?

"Mo Wushuang!" After dropping three words, Xing Chen left the carriage as quietly as when he came.

Shuqi was stunned, then overjoyed, but before he could report, Feng Yurong's cool voice came from the carriage: "Bring the things here."

"Yes." As soon as Shuqi heard it, he knew that his master's face would definitely look better, so he immediately opened the curtain and handed the things in.

Feng Yurong looked at the tightly wrapped thing, the corners of her lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were still filled with thick clouds.

He asked her to bring snacks here, but he just wanted to see her again before leaving.She really thought she was waiting for these snacks?
The carriage moved slowly towards the direction of Subei, at this moment, a stream of golden light flew towards the window of Feng Yurong's carriage.

Before Shuqi could make a move, Feng Yurong had already held the thing in his hands.It is a golden dagger with a scabbard, extremely gorgeous, and a note is pinned to the entrance of the dagger.

"Lipo is a gift to the king, and waits for the king to return home."

Feng Yurong opened the note, and when he saw the eight characters on it, he sneered, swung his backhand, and the dagger flew back along the way it came from.

"Master..." Shuqi said in surprise.

"Go!" The cold words showed Feng Yurong's displeasure.

Shuqi didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately drove the carriage forward.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and the other ordinary soldiers were bustling forward, not noticing what was happening at all.

And those ladies who were secretly sad didn't notice that a very ordinary carriage quickly left the gate of the city after catching the flying dagger.
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Thank you for the reward of the solo journey °, meh-
(End of this chapter)