At the Phoenix Prince's Mansion, Feng Qingcang had just returned when a large pile of imperial gifts followed him in.

There was food, ornaments, trinkets, and some freshly baked pastries.

Feng Qinghuang looked at these things in confusion: "Father, did you go to rob someone?"

Feng Qingcang smacked her little head in annoyance: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can your father rob the palace? This should all have been given to you by the Emperor."

Feng Qinghuang pointed to herself: "Given to me? Why?"

Feng Qingcang pulled his daughter to sit beside him: "Huang'er, you know your master's identity. This morning, the Emperor summoned me to ask if you could take him to Wuji Mountain to find your master, who is also the Emperor's ninth brother. The two brothers haven't seen each other for more than ten years, so I'm sure they have a lot to talk about."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Of course we can. Before we came back, Master said that since Aqi knows where he is now, we don't need to hide it from the Emperor. However, we still need to keep it a secret from others. If the Emperor wants to go to Master, as long as Master is there and he doesn't go looking for him in a big way, it will be fine."

After hearing his daughter's words, and recalling the Emperor's words that morning, as well as the series of events surrounding the Emperor's gifts, Feng Qingcang suddenly realized that this was probably a trap set by that brat Rong Qi for the Emperor. He had almost fallen into it himself; that brat Rong Qi was truly something else, daring to even trick the Emperor.

However, since the whole thing was started for Huang'er's sake, he didn't care so much.

"Then, Huang'er, when you go back, take your father with you. Your father also wants to see what Wuji Mountain, where my precious daughter has stayed for more than ten years, is like."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Okay, but we can't bring anyone else. We can only bring them next time. Otherwise, if there are too many people, Master will be unhappy, and there won't be a place for them to stay."

After hearing his daughter's words, Feng Qingcang quickly nodded: "Okay, okay, we'll take your mother with us, but we won't take Rong Qi. He's been there once already."

Feng Qinghuang covered her mouth and chuckled, "Daddy, you're so naughty! If you don't take Aqi with you, the Emperor will be unhappy, won't he?"

Feng Qingcang choked.

That's true, he can't control who the Emperor takes. Oh well, whether Rong Qi goes or not, Huang'er's heart is with him, and he can't stop her even if he wants to.

"Huang'er, put all these things away. They're all yours anyway. Daddy will take a few plates of snacks to the back to find your mother."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Okay, Father, I'll go and bring some food to my brother."

"Okay, good girl."

Feng Qinghuang carried some snacks to Qingyun Courtyard and saw her brother busy running around, directing the servants to decorate the courtyard.

"Brother, you've worked hard. Have some snacks."

Feng Qingyun quickly took the plate from her hand: "Why did you think of bringing your brother some snacks today?"

Feng Qinghuang: "That's because I've been watching my brother, he's been too busy these past two days."

"Why are you so obedient? Also, this doesn't seem to be made at your residence."

Feng Qinghuang pouted: "How does brother know this wasn't made in the manor?"

"The taste is different."

Feng Qinghuang pulled Feng Qingyun close to his ear and whispered, "This was sent from the palace."

Feng Qinghuang then recounted the events of that morning to her brother.

Feng Qingyun patted her little head: "Little sister, you can decide for yourself. I believe your master will understand."

Although they were unaware of the unresolved issues between the emperor's brothers, they were still blood brothers and would eventually find a solution. If they continued to run away, the brothers would likely spend the rest of their lives in misery.

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Yes, I don't want Master to be unhappy."

"Alright, Huang'er, if you've made up your mind, then go for it. Your brother, father, and mother will all support you. Our Huang'er has grown up and knows how to worry about her master."

Feng Qinghuang felt a little embarrassed by her brother's words: "I'm already fifteen years old, I'm not a child anymore."

Looking at her younger sister's adorable appearance, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but smile. She was so cute that her face turned red as soon as she mentioned it.

Feng Qinghuang probably only shows her purest innocence in front of her family.

The brother and sister were talking in the courtyard, then directing the servants to decorate the yard, busy and happy.

Their busy figures seemed to foreshadow the lively wedding scene a few days later.