At this moment, Feng Fen Dai realized that the reason her second sister had begun smiling to brightly was not her. In this world, of the people who could cause her second sister to smile so brightly, there was perhaps only one, and that one was the person she agonized over the most, Xuan Tian Ming.
Feng Fen Dai quivered as she turned around. Sure enough, she saw a large carriage with its curtain lifted and a person sitting inside. That person wore a set of dark purple Winter robes, had a golden mask on his face and a purple lotus flower on his forehead. If this was not Xuan Tian Ming, who else could it be!
She wanted to kneel and greet him, but she was unwilling to pull her eyes away. Just like that, she stared at the person inside the carriage, while her heart felt as though it was going through a turbulent sea. For a long time, she could not regain her calm.
Feng Yu Heng saw Xuan Tian Ming reach for his whip out of irritation. Only then did she helplessly shake her head and remind: "Fourth sister, if you don't want your face to be whipped, it would be best to look away."
Fen Dai was startled and immediately realized that she had lost control of herself, but she did not know where she found the self-confidence to believe that Xuan Tian Ming clearly liked her. She was certain that Xuan Tian Ming would not whip her face, thus she continued to stare at the face covered by the golden mask while ignoring the raised whip in Xuan Tian Ming's hand.
The officials and the third prince, Xuan Tian Ye, who had come to send off Feng Jin Yuan had left a long time ago. Now, it was only the people of the Feng family who were knelt on the ground. The citizens who were walking past did not understand what was happening, but they knew that the person in the carriage had to be a person with a high ranking. Thus, there were also people who knelt down. There were also people that were more frightened, who turned back and ran away.
Feng Yu Heng frowned and looked at the scene in the street. She quickly walked towards Xuan Tian Ming's carriage and gave an order to Wang Chuan: "Tell concubine mother An to bring every back to the manor first. I have some things to discuss with his Highness." After saying this, she got in the carriage.
Feng Fen Dai was not willing to accept this. She was especially not reconciled when she watched the curtain close. The carriage then turned around and departed. She stomped her foot, as a great hatred surged forth.
Han shi quickly went forward to offer her advice: "You are taking too much risk. What if you roused the anger of the ninth prince, who knows what trouble would have been caused."
Feng Fen Dai did not say anything. Instead, a thought surged to the top of her mind. If Feng Yu Heng died, became crippled or lost her purity, she would no longer have the right to marry Xuan Tian Ming. They were both daughters of the Feng family, so perhaps she would have the opportunity to marry him in her place.
Han shi saw Fen Dai's eyes spinning and knew that she definitely came up with some sort of idea. She could not help but remind her: "You must remember the lesson you learned from last time. You absolutely can not act rashly."
Fen Dai flicked her sleeve, "I know, you're so annoying."
At this time, Feng Yu Heng was with Xuan Tian Ming in the carriage. She held his whip in one hand and the armrest of his wheelchair in the other. She was earnestly advising him, saying: "Whatever the case may be, a man hitting a woman is not a good thing."
Xuan Tian Ming looked at her with an interesting look, "I have hit plenty in the past."
She recalled the time he had hit Chen shi and helplessly said: "At any rate, that happened in the manor. Was this not the middle of the street."
