"Master, Feng Zhiwen has left the city."
Yuan Zhao thought to himself, "I've been watching this kid for several days, and finally he's made a move!"
Shen Tangning stood up unhurriedly and walked towards the door: "Let's follow them and see who this is, playing tricks behind our backs."
Feng Zhiwen's carriage was in front, while Shen Tangning and the others followed at a distance.
Xueqing lifted the carriage curtain to look out, then turned to her young mistress who was pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed: "Miss, don't we already know the exact location? Why don't we just go and take a look? Why do we have to wait until Young Master Biao leaves?"
Shen Tangning slowly opened her eyes, her tone intriguing: "Of course, it's to avoid alerting the enemy. If it's really as I think..."
She drew out her words, her eyelids lowering to conceal the fleeting glint in her eyes, "That person may not want to see me."
Only by following Feng Zhiwen can her conjecture be confirmed.
Xueqing listened with a mixture of understanding and confusion. Could it be that Miss had already guessed who the young master wanted to see?
Yuan Zhao's voice came from outside: "Master, Baiyun Temple is just ahead."
After getting off the carriage, Shen Tangning looked up at the Taoist temple nestled among the green mountains and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Feng Zhiwen felt a mix of trepidation and excitement. For some reason, he always felt exceptionally peaceful and comfortable whenever he saw A Yue. She was a very gentle girl, and being around her seemed to slow down time.
He has been experiencing setbacks lately and is feeling very depressed. He hopes she can help him cheer him up.
As usual, Feng Zhiwen arrived at the mountain gate and asked the gatekeeper to pass on a message. The gatekeeper was initially reluctant, but he was generous and thought it would be a waste not to make money. Over time, they became acquainted.
Soon, Jiang Qingyue arrived after receiving the news. When she saw the person outside, her eyes deepened imperceptibly, and she smiled, saying, "Young Master Feng."
Meanwhile, Shen Tangning and the others, who were hiding in the distance, also had different reactions.
"It's her!" Xue Qing gasped when she saw the person's face.
Shen Tangning's eyes were indifferent, and she felt no emotion when she saw Jiang Qingyue.
After the selection banquet, Jiang Qingyue was kicked out of the Princess's residence in disgrace. Even so, she did not dare to let her guard down and secretly sent people to keep an eye on Jiang Qingyue's whereabouts.
After she returned home, she was scolded by her parents. Not long after, Shen Tangning heard that her family had sent her to a Taoist temple to cultivate in seclusion.
In aristocratic families, women sent to such places are usually those who have committed serious crimes or caused their families to lose face. Once sent there, they almost never have the chance to return.
So Shen Tangning didn't focus her attention on her. She really didn't expect that even in a place like this, Jiang Qingyue would still have the ability to stir up trouble!
Shen Tangning stared at the two people over there, her mind clear. If it was Jiang Qingyue, it wouldn't be surprising that Feng Zhiwen was being manipulated by her.
Because they were afraid of being discovered, they were too far apart to hear what they were saying, but she could see that they were chatting and laughing, their familiarity revealing their intimacy.
Xueqing clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "Miss, Jiang Qingyue is deliberately getting close to Young Master Biao. She might be up to something bad again! Shouldn't we go and expose her now?"
Shen Tangning calmly glanced at her: "If I go there now, do you think Feng Zhiwen will believe her or me?"
Xueqing recalled the young master's attitude towards her young mistress and couldn't help but stammer, "..."
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