Chapter 495: Fengcheng

The matter was of great importance, and the group hurriedly rushed to reach Fengcheng in just one month.

Fengcheng, the imperial city of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

This trip was for official business, and the Lin Shao brothers and sisters did not come with them. Song Jingchen asked Nanfeng to send them back to Daxia first.

Along with them, there were Heart Devouring Herbs and a prescription for detoxifying Heart Devouring Poison. Naturally, it also included the herbs they brought from Tianji Valley.

It is worth mentioning that this month has passed, and Xuanyuance's people have not found even a single strand of Ji Yunxi's hair.

Song Jingchen guessed that they had either escaped from Xuanyuan Kingdom, or they had mixed into the ranks of Wu Kingdom's envoys.

The two carriages stopped at the gate of the city. The city guards were about to step forward to check. Chu Feng took out a token.

The city guard said subconsciously, "Is your lord really back?"

After I finished speaking, I felt sloppy, and hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

What do you mean by really coming back? Did you know that the lord was coming back early in the morning?

Chu Feng frowned, and said solemnly: "In the carriage behind is the prince's distinguished guest."

The city guard looked up and hurriedly lowered his head: "I understand."

The carriage successfully entered Fengcheng. Although it was a bit high for others to say that, and the suspicion of destroying his own prestige, but just looking at the city wall, he had to admit that Xuanyuan Kingdom was indeed more than a little bit stronger than Daxia.

The spacious streets are lined with shops, and the center of the road is full of traffic and streams.

Shen Yijia kept exclaiming all the way.

"Xianggong, why is this road so wide? A dozen carriages will not be crowded in parallel, right?"

"Wow, Xianggong, look at that building, it's so tall."

"Master, over there..."

Her unseen appearance successfully attracted the attention of many people.

Song Jingchen patiently introduced her one by one. Although it was the first time he came to Xuanyuan Kingdom, he had read a lot of travel notes, which just came in handy at this moment.

Xuanyuance's carriage ran alongside them. In order to travel, they usually stayed out in the open at night. Ji Luo wanted Shen Yijia to rest, so he took Mo Yuan and sat in Xuanyuance's carriage. say something.

Seeing that Song Jingchen was not impatient at all at this moment, she also smiled.

For Song Jingchen, the son-in-law, she really became more and more satisfied.

She looks good, has a good temperament, and most importantly, she can see that Song Jingchen really likes Shen Yijia.

Just looking at this month's journey, Shen Yijia didn't get tired at all, and it was obvious that she was taken care of by Song Jingchen so that she couldn't even get her hands in.

Another Xuanyuan Ce, who looked at Song Jingchen and hated him more and more, also rarely smiled.

"Girl, if you like it here, you can stay here in the future. With your father here, you can walk sideways in this Fengcheng in the future."

Walk sideways? It seems to be very nice!

Thinking like this, Shen Yijia had an expression of disgust on her face, rolled her eyes and said, "Only the dead walk sideways, do you want to give me a coffin?"

Song Jingchen held back his smile and pinched her face lightly: "My lord didn't mean that. Also, you are not allowed to talk about dead words in the future."

Xuanyuance: Brat, don't think I didn't see you smiling.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, you are back."

While a few people were talking, a loud voice accompanied by the sound of hooves dipping from far to near, and soon came to the front.

Chu Feng hurriedly stopped the carriage, clasped his fists and said, "Three princes."

Xuanyuan Ziming nodded, turned over and dismounted and was about to drill into the carriage.

It was too late for Chu Feng to stop it.

The curtain opened, and three pairs of eyes met.

Well, the one who glared at him was his good uncle, and the other two who were not emotional were Mo Yuan and... a bit familiar, but didn't know each other.

Xuanyuan Ziming smiled embarrassingly, quietly withdrew to sit next to Chu Feng, and carefully reached out to caress the folds on the car curtain.

No, it was Mo Yuan just now!

He shoved half of his body in again, his eyes lit up: "Mo Yuan, it's really you, you're here, then your lady... ouch..."

...

Shocked, the dignified monarch of the Xuanyuan Kingdom and the empress dowager's most beloved third prince were kicked off the carriage.

Is that person tired of living or is the monarch unable to lift his sword?

Just ask if your neck is clean and if your head is cut enough.

What, the one who kicked someone was King Jing'an?

My God, the lord is really back!

"Oh, Uncle Huang, your kick is a little too harsh." In the inn, Xuanyuan Ziming lay on the soft couch leaning against the window and groaned non-stop: "It's over, I'm afraid I'm hurt by this fall, In the future, don't go to harm other people's good girls..."

Xuanyuance's face was black and he said sternly, "Chu Feng, bring a knife."

Xuanyuan Ziming sat up eagerly: "Take, take, take, take, take a knife for what?"

Shen Yijia smiled and said, "Since it's useless, keeping it is also a decoration."

Xuanyuan Ziming was startled and said shiveringly: "Well, even if it is a decoration, I will keep it. At least, it proves that I once owned it."

"Cut it down, and I'll make it for you. You can take it out and take a look at any time in the future, isn't it better than staying where you don't want to see it?"

"Who said I couldn't see it if I wanted to." He said that he was going to lift his robe: "I can now..."

"Shut up." Xuanyuan Ce couldn't bear it any longer.

At the same time, with a swoosh, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a chopstick was inserted directly under Xuanyuan Ziming, three inches less than an inch.

"Ah~" Xuanyuan Ziming screamed, glanced at the chopsticks that had been stuck into the soft couch, and then looked up at Song Jingchen who threw the chopsticks, his eyes rolled over and he fainted.

Song Jingchen glanced at Shen Yijia and said with a half smile, "You want to help him make a specimen? Let him take it out when he wants to see it? You know a lot."

Shen Yijia: It's over, I got carried away and didn't stop the car, my life is over.

She looked at Ji Luo for help.

Ji Luo turned her head silently, she didn't dare to discuss with people carelessly when she was young and the most arrogant... let alone in front of her husband!

This time she stood for her son-in-law.

Shen Yijia: ...Mother, you have changed.

If no one saves me, I will save myself, she poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and said to please: "Xuanyuan Ziming said that, he needs to be beaten, you can beat him, I don't even know what it is, Just follow his words and talk nonsense. Come, be thirsty, drink tea, drink tea."

"Hmph." Xuanyuance snorted coldly: "Girl, you're right, as a man, you don't even have a stomach? What do you want him to do, come here, sit here, don't pay attention to him."

As if it wasn't him who made people shut up.

Shen Yijia gritted her teeth and silently said two words to him: "Shut up!"

Xuanyuan Ce: ...

"Xiang Gong~" Shen Yijia Baba looked at Song Jingchen.

Ji Luo coughed lightly.

Song Jingchen supported his forehead. He knew that Shen Yijia grew up in a different environment than ordinary people, and he also understood her temperament, so how could he be really angry.

However, he still took a sip from the teacup with a stern face: "Next time, don't be open-mouthed."

"Not next time, no, I promise there will be no next time."

"With such a commotion, Wu Guo's envoys probably all know that we are in Fengcheng." Ji Luo changed the topic and said, "What's your plan next?"