"Slow down, like a child."

Nangong Yue jumped out of the house and almost lost her balance, but luckily Feng Jiuqing gave her a hand.

Nangong Yue stuck out her tongue and said sheepishly: "Isn't this too happy?"

Feng Jiuqing ruffled her hair and said, "Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk today, and I'll come back later to make delicious food for you."

Before leaving, Feng Jiuqing was still a little worried about this little follower. He wanted to spend time with her and make her happy, so that maybe she wouldn't be so sad when she left.

Nangong Yue, who had no idea what Feng Jiuqing was thinking, was indeed very happy. She held Feng Jiuqing's arm and kept chattering along the way.

After Nangong Ling finished dealing with the backlog of things, he went to Feng Jiuqing's yard but couldn't find anyone. When he arrived at Nangong Yue's side, he also found nothing, only to find out that the two of them had gone out.

He sat in Nangong Yue's yard and waited. He didn't know how long it took before Feng Jiuqing and Nangong Yue came back with large and small bags.

Seeing Nangong Ling, their laughter stopped abruptly.

Feng Jiuqing frowned slightly and looked at Nangong Ling's legs, a little unhappy, "If you don't stay in the house well, what are you doing here?"

Nangong Yue also followed Feng Jiuqing in scolding him, "Sister-in-law is right, my brother's leg is injured and he can't run around."

Even though she was scolded, Nangong Ling felt a little happy in her heart.

He pretended to cough twice, trying to re-establish his brother's authority, "Yue'er."

Unexpectedly, before she was about to speak, Feng Jiuqing protected Nangong Yue, "Although there is a steady supply of good medicine now, you'd better not move around."

Nangong Ling seemed to have a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "I know, I just want to come and see you."

Nangong Yue stuck out her tongue without exposing him.

Feng Jiuqing looked into his bottomless eyes and had a vague illusion that he seemed to know that she was leaving Huacheng soon.

But then I thought, if Nangong Ling knew about it, he might have started trying to stop her now.

She shook her head to suppress these strange thoughts.

He asked people to put all the things he bought into the house, and then went into the kitchen alone.

"Sister-in-law, let me help you."

Nangong Yue was eager to give it a try, but Feng Jiuqing did not dampen her enthusiasm and allowed her to make a big move.

Nangong Ling pushed the wheelchair and sat not far behind her. The intense gaze seemed to be stuck on Feng Jiuqing, making her feel a little uncomfortable even when doing things.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore.

The wheelchair pushing Nangong Ling turned around and pushed towards the other side of the yard.

"There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen. Your Majesty is so rich and noble, so it's better to stay here."

After doing all this, Feng Jiuqing was in a good mood, and Nangong Ling could see it from her brisk steps.

He didn't push the wheelchair back by himself. He just sat there with a small smile in his eyes.

How could he send her away if he didn't have to?

He looked at the lines on his palm, and the annoying voice just now appeared again, telling him over and over again that he wanted to kill Feng Jiuqing.

But how could he bear it?

It was getting dark, and Feng Jiuqing and Nangong Yue also came out of the kitchen.

Nangong Yue was extremely happy and looked at Feng Jiuqing with admiration, "Sister-in-law, you are so awesome."

"Yue'er is also very good. She helped me a lot today."

She glanced at Nangong Ling and found it strange that he could get angry at every turn, but even after sitting in the yard for such a long time, he didn't show any signs of anger. His face was calm as usual, and he even picked up the food on the table and took a bite.

This looks very unusual.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

Feng Jiuqing shook her head, "There's nothing to eat."

As if he suddenly remembered something, he pushed a few plates of lighter dishes in front of him and said, "I'm injured, just eat these."

She turned her head to avoid Nangong Ling's probing eyes. These dishes were specially prepared by her for him, and she had no other purpose. She was a doctor and a benevolent healer.

But when Nangong Ling looked over, she felt a little guilty for no reason, as if all her little thoughts had been seen by him.

After dinner, Nangong Yue yawned, "I'm really tired today. Sister-in-law, please send my brother home."

Feng Jiuqing just wanted to hand over this errand to her maid.

Nangong Ling suddenly said, "There are only a few steps to go, so it's not good to bother others."

You are really troublesome to me.

The words came to her lips, but she didn't say them out in the end. After all, she was hurt because of her.

Just like Nangong Ling said, there are only a few steps.

She walked around behind him and slowly pushed the wooden wheelchair. The wheels squeaked on the stone road. Neither of them spoke a word along the way.

However, Feng Jiuqing didn't find it strange. This was how she and Nangong Ling got along, and there was nothing to say.

Nangong Ling had something hidden in her heart, and suddenly felt Feng Jiuqing stop, only to realize that she had arrived.

"I won't send you in."

After a while, she suddenly remembered something and added: "Remember to change the medicine frequently."

Nangong Ling lowered her eyelashes to block the emotions in her eyes, and responded softly, "Yeah."

Feng Jiuqing greeted the concierge to send him in.

Before I could turn around, I suddenly heard him whisper again, "It's going to rain in two days, so remember to wear more clothes."

Feng Jiuqing didn't know what he meant, but she still replied: "I know."

Neither of them noticed that there was no mention of difference in every word, but they were all about difference.

From that day on, Feng Jiuqing never saw Nangong Ling again.

During this period, Qin Huawu came many times. On the third day, he said that the arrangements had been made and asked her to leave Huacheng with him.

But Feng Jiuqing didn't expect that the way Qin Huawu took her away from Huacheng would be so blatant.

The spacious carriage was parked outside the door, and it was obvious that it was walking through the market.

Seeing her doubts, Qin Huawu explained, "I have to leave anyway. I just like comfort, so of course I have to leave in a carriage."

Qin Huawu frowned and thought of a way for a while, "If you are really worried, just go to the intersection and wait for me. Then others won't know that we are together."

Feng Jiuqing sighed softly, "No, let's go."

It was night now, there was no one on the road, and there should be nothing we could do. After all, Qin Huawu was the Young Master of Yaowang Valley, so he shouldn't be stupid enough to let her be brought back before she left the city.

Facts proved that her worries were completely unnecessary, and she left the city without even being blocked along the way.

But Feng Jiuqing didn't have too many doubts. He just thought that the Young Master of Yaowang Valley had a great reputation and would not be suspected by others.

After leaving the city, they heard the coachman say "Sit down!". The originally slow carriage suddenly accelerated, and Feng Jiuqing, who was unprepared, was almost thrown out.

Qin Huawu had a smile on her face and gloated: "Are you okay?"

Feng Jiuqing glanced coldly, "I will bear with you for a while longer."

She didn't know that there was a person on the wall of the Flower City at this moment, watching their carriage leave, going further and further away, and did not look back until they could no longer see him.
Chapter completed!