The noble ladies and young women who had been watching the spectacle with indifference were all puzzled when they saw that there was no movement outside. When they drew back the curtains and looked outside, they only managed to see Rong Qingqing being pulled into the carriage by Feng Xin.
Where's the lesson you were promised?
Judging from the way the Seventh Princess treated Rong Qingqing, this jinx, with great courtesy, she even let her ride in the same carriage.
What exactly did Rong Qingqing do to change the attitude of the usually unreasonable Seventh Princess towards her?
Everyone was very curious.
After getting into the carriage, Feng Xin urged the driver, "Go to the Marquis of Weiyuan's residence, hurry up!"
As soon as Rong Qingqing sat down, the coachman, having received the order, immediately turned the horse around and drove outside.
The speed was so fast that it almost knocked Rong Qingqing to the ground again.
After finally regaining her balance, she feigned confusion and said, "Didn't the princess say she was going to take me to a fun place? Why are we going back to the Marquis's residence?"
Feng Xin played with a strand of black hair hanging down her chest and said excitedly, "Where else is as fun as the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion?"
Rong Qingqing: "..."
Well, the saying "love me, love my dog" is perfectly exemplified in her case, except she does it the other way around: she loves the dog and loves the house.
Once out of the alley, the carriage sped up, and the exclamations of pedestrians frequently drifted in. She couldn't help but ask, "Princess, the Marquis's residence is right there; it won't disappear. Could you ask the driver to slow down a bit?"
"This speed is already not fast." Feng Xin frowned, clearly unhappy.
Rong Qingqing rubbed her forehead. "My carriage was suddenly rammed hard from behind, and I hit my head. I'm still dizzy and feel a little nauseous."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xin felt a little guilty.
Because she was the one who had the carriage crashed.
Her gaze fell on her snow-white forehead, where there was indeed a bruise and swelling.
Thinking that she would have to ask her to teach her how to cook later, she was worried that if she felt dizzy, the food she made would definitely not taste good. She also had to have lunch with her brother Jingrun at noon.
Thinking of this, she took pity on him and said, "Alright, alright, I really can't stand you. You think this is too fast? Li Mu, slow down the carriage."
"Yes, Princess!" came the guard's strong voice from outside the carriage.
The carriage's speed quickly slowed down.
Rong Qingqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned her head and glanced at Feng Xin.
Perhaps because the light inside the carriage was a little dim, the lines of her face seemed to soften considerably, and she no longer appeared as arrogant as before.
But does she really like Xie Jingrun that much?
A villain like Xie Jingrun is neither gentle nor considerate; on the contrary, he is violent and cruel. No normal person would like someone like that.
It has to be said, the Seventh Princess has some truly unique tastes!
Moreover, Xie Jingrun is her brother, although she didn't know that!
Upon arriving at the Marquis's residence, the two had just alighted from their carriage when they encountered Xie Jingyi, who was returning from outside.
When Xie Jingyi saw Feng Xin holding Rong Qingqing's hand, she almost thought she was seeing things.
Why do the Seventh Princess and Rong Qingqing look so intimate?
Why didn't the Seventh Princess teach Rong Qingqing a lesson?
She was both shocked and furious, but had no choice but to step forward and bow, saying, "This humble woman greets the Seventh Princess."
Feng Xin didn't even glance at her, and instead took Rong Qingqing's hand and asked, "Where's the kitchen?"
“There.” Rong Qingqing said, glancing at Xie Jingyi. When she saw the faint look of disappointment on Xie Jingyi’s face, she understood what was going on.
It seems that the trouble she encountered today is all thanks to her.
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