Chapter 174 The Prince is Angry
By the time Feng Qingge reached the alley entrance, another quarter of an hour had passed. Mo Linyuan had become impatient and extremely agitated, especially since Feng Cang's words from yesterday kept echoing in his mind.
Although he knew he wasn't gay, he was always much more tolerant of Feng Qingge than he was of others, and there were some emotions involved that even he himself couldn't understand.
Before he could think any further, he heard a cheerful voice coming from outside the carriage, "Hey, Hei Ming, where's Mo Linyuan?" The voice immediately mentioned Mo Linyuan's name; who else in the world could it be but Feng Qingge?
"His Highness is inside, Young Master Feng, please go in quickly." Hei Ming seemed to be urging her, but actually winked at Feng Qingge, indicating that they had been waiting for a long time and that the prince was probably in a bad mood, so she should be careful with her words.
However, Hei Ming's good intentions were not only defeated by the night, but also by Feng Qingge, whose thought process was different from others. She probably wouldn't be able to receive his hints.
She lifted the carriage curtain, bent down and went inside. There were candles lit in the carriage, so Feng Qingge could see Mo Linyuan's expressionless face at a glance.
"Oh, Your Highness, how long have you been waiting?" The first words made Hei Ming stumble and almost fall off the carriage shaft.
Hei Ming was utterly devastated, and sighed inwardly, "This Third Young Master is truly extraordinary."
"Not long." Mo Linyuan didn't get angry, but responded calmly.
"Oh, that's good." Feng Qingge nodded blankly. Just now, she seemed to have seen some different emotions on his face, a feeling she couldn't quite put her finger on.
"Black Nether, let's go." From beginning to end, Mo Linyuan didn't even spare her a glance, and now he simply closed his eyes to rest.
"Yes, Your Highness." Hei Ming responded and then started the carriage slowly moving forward.
However, Hei Ming was helpless about what Mo Linyuan had just said. He really didn't want to complain, but heaven knows they had waited for almost an hour. Was that not long? All I can say is that the prince is truly a god.
They were on their way to the Jingzhao Prefecture government office, where all the corpses were kept in the morgue; the only place they could examine the bodies was there.
During the day, Mo Linyuan had already sent someone to inform Qin Hong, so they could go directly to the morgue, where someone was already waiting.
Along the way, the carriage swayed and rocked, and the candle on the small table in the carriage also swayed. The candlestick was integrated with the small square table, so it wouldn't fall over, but the light swayed back and forth, making Feng Qingge a little dizzy.
Mo Linyuan remained silent, his aura radiating a chilling presence, like a malevolent god.
It's still quite a distance from here to the Jingzhao Prefecture government office, and at this speed, it will take at least half an hour.
Feng Qingge was a restless person by nature, and with Mo Linyuan not talking to her the whole way, she was extremely bored.
"Hey, Mo Linyuan, are you asleep?" Feng Qingge rested her chin on her hand, her elbow propped on the square table, her eyes fixed on the person who was resting with his eyes closed.
"No." The voice was faint, low, and cold, echoing in the small carriage.
Tilting her head, Feng Qingge smiled, her charming face instantly becoming incredibly beautiful, completely different from her usual smile. However, Mo Linyuan did not open his eyes, otherwise he would definitely have noticed something, because her smile at this moment had an added touch of feminine gentleness and innocence.
"You're angry." With a certain tone, Feng Qingge stared at Mo Linyuan's profile with great interest. His cold, hard lines and perfect handsome face were very charming.
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