In this freezing weather, Feng Qingge would definitely not allow Feng Cang to travel far away, but her reason was that she wanted to go to the Fanyin Temple.
She studied under Master Shikong at Fanyin Temple from a young age, and she went there every year, so her reasons were quite valid.
And so, the master and servant set off. Feng Qingge thought that it would be difficult to drive a carriage in this freezing weather, but it would be different for professional carriage drivers. Therefore, the two rented a luxurious carriage and left the capital.
Jinzhou is not far from the capital, a three-day journey, but due to heavy snow blocking the roads, it was extremely difficult to travel, so it took almost five days.
During these five days, the weather cleared up considerably, and the snow melted, so the official road they traveled along was not too difficult to navigate.
That day, the coachman was driving his carriage into the city when suddenly two people on horseback galloped out from the side. The two horses stopped abruptly, blocking their way, and the coachman had no choice but to pull on the reins and stop the carriage.
Because the carriage suddenly stopped, Feng Qingge, who was drinking tea inside, was splashed with tea.
Seeing the marks spreading rapidly across her body, Feng Qingge felt utterly helpless. She abruptly pulled open the carriage curtain and asked, "What happened?"
But the coachman cautiously spoke up, saying, "Young master, someone has stopped the carriage." Moreover, the people who came did not look like trouble, especially the leader, who was clearly not an ordinary person.
Before Feng Qingge could speak again, a very familiar voice came from the opposite side of the carriage, "Feng Qingge, come out." It was cold and aloof.
His eyes paused, narrowed slightly, and he released his grip on the carriage curtain, letting it slowly fall.
"Oh, it's Your Highness. I thought someone had stopped my carriage. May I ask what brings you here?" What is he doing here?
"It was just a chance encounter. As the year draws to a close, it's only natural that I would like to come and inspect the various cities." Mo Linyuan sat high in his carriage, speaking without batting an eye, leaving even Hei Ming, who was riding behind him, speechless.
It is unknown who it was, who had been inspecting the various cities near the capital during this period, and had just returned to the capital when he learned that Feng Qingge had left the city for Jinzhou, so he hurriedly came after her.
"Oh, Your Highness, hello; Your Highness, goodbye." The person still didn't appear; only her unique tone could be heard.
"Let's go," he urged the coachman, telling him to ride away.
From the moment the two began to speak, the coachman tried his best to make himself as inconspicuous as possible. When he heard the young master say that he should leave, he picked up the whip again and rode his horse into the city.
The main road in the city is wide, but because it is winter and there was heavy snow a few days ago, the road is covered with snow, so no one is out setting up stalls, making it somewhat deserted.
The driver found a relatively clean-looking inn and stopped the carriage. Afterwards, Feng Qingge and Qi Quan got out of the carriage, gave him some silver, and let him go.
The driver took the money, thanked him, and drove the carriage out of the city and back home.
As soon as Feng Qingge got out of the car, she realized that Mo Linyuan and Hei Ming, who had suddenly appeared earlier, were following behind the two of them.
The two men led their horses closer to her and stopped. Mo Linyuan lowered his eyes and stared intently at Feng Qingge, his dark eyes like a deep pool that drew people in.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, but the words that came out were colder than the freezing snow.
"Of course I'm here to make money." He laughed, his eyes even sparkling with amusement.
He lifted his leg, stepped up the stairs, and entered the inn. Qi Quan, carrying a bundle on his back, curtsied and quickly followed him inside.
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