"Of course not!"
"A Feng, everyone is good at different things. Your hands are for using an abacus, holding a pen for writing, drawing, and playing the piano, not for fighting. You're much better than me!"
Hua Qingcheng held Si Chengfeng's hands with great heartache and covered her face with them.
"And...Afeng, I am your wife and master, and it is my duty to protect you!"
Hua Qingcheng kissed the tear marks on Si Chengfeng's face, then hugged his neck, put her forehead against his, and rubbed her ears against his.
The rumbling carriage soon arrived at the gate of the Imperial College. Si Chengfeng and Hua Qingcheng were still hugging each other tightly, reluctant to part.
Because of the sudden appearance of the assassin, Hua Qingcheng was spectacularly late.
"Afeng, I should go now, otherwise that old fellow Wen Siyin will probably make me stand in the corner as punishment!"
Hua Qingcheng kissed Si Chengfeng's lips again, smiled at him gently, then lifted the curtain of the carriage, got out of the carriage, and jumped down nimbly.
However, the moment Hua Qingcheng got out of the carriage, the smile on her face disappeared.
"Qingcheng, be careful!" Situ Ye, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the carriage with Feng Wu, reminded her worriedly.
"Okay, Aye." Hua Qingcheng nodded to Situ Ye, reassuring him.
She had thought she was the last to arrive, but she wasn't. As Hua Qingcheng got off the carriage, another magnificent and luxurious carriage pulled up.
After the carriage stopped, the servant sitting with the coachman brought a stool and placed it next to the carriage. With the help of the servant, a handsome man wearing the uniform of the Imperial College walked out of the carriage.
But he had fair skin, delicate features, and a pair of seductive eyes that seemed to be so beautiful that they could captivate people.
"Second Young Master, take care!"
After the handsome man got off the carriage, the servant put away the step stool and drove away with the coachman.
It seemed like an unexpected encounter with Hua Qingcheng, and the handsome man nodded slightly to Hua Qingcheng.
"Alluring~"
When Hua Qingcheng was slightly surprised to see the familiar handsome man, Si Chengfeng suddenly lifted the carriage curtain and called out to her, "Qingcheng, my second brother and I are here to bring you lunch at noon!"
"Okay. I'll wait for you!" Hua Qingcheng turned around and gave Si Chengfeng a tender smile.
When Hua Qingcheng looked at Si Chengfeng, the handsome man also turned his head to look, but this time, he and Si Chengfeng were both stunned at the same time.
Although the two of them only exchanged a quick glance, the flash of swords and sabers were already evident.
This handsome man was none other than Si Lingyun, the second young master of the Si family, whom Hua Qingcheng had met once outside the Binyue Inn in the city when she first came to the capital.
Moreover, Shan Zuo had also taken an exquisitely crafted purse from him. However, Si Lingyun was drunk at the time and had no memory of Hua Qingcheng.
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