"Come on." After sitting for a long time, the air pressure was still lowering and it was approaching the freezing point. Mo Tianchen's words made everyone feel relieved.

The maids hurriedly stepped forward to clean up, but they didn't dare to move under the pressure of the air just now. Some of them had their legs numb, and they almost fell to the ground when they moved. Fortunately, the people around them helped them to avoid being embarrassed...

After Mo Tianchen said that, he quickly got up and left, not paying attention to everyone's nervousness.

On this side, Feng Suwan returned to the yard, poured a cup of tea and drank it before breathing a sigh of relief...

Even Xin'er, who was following her happily, was a little scared. She actually forgot that Mo Tianchen has always been the decisive Prince Jin!

"Miss, Sister Xin'er, you are back." Ling'er heard the sound and walked in. Looking at Feng Suwan and Xin'er, they looked quite frightened, quite strange.

"Ling'er, you don't know, just now..." Xin'er spoke quickly and said to Ling'er what had just happened in front of Feng Suwan. It was vivid and made people feel as if they were here in person...

Feng Suwan was about to stop Xin'er, but later she thought that Ling'er was also someone she trusted, so it would be okay to talk about it, so she could let her go...

After hearing what Xin'er said, Ling'er thought about what happened this morning and thought about it.

"Ling'er, tell me, it was a good thing, but it turned out to be like this. I don't know what the prince thought..." Xin'er finished speaking in one breath, not realizing Ling'er's like that, and still said...

"Ling'er?" Feng Suwan shouted when he saw that Ling'er had not responded for a long time.

Feng Suwan called Ling'er, but Ling'er still didn't respond, as if she had lost her soul...

"Ling'er!" When Feng Suwan called out for a long time and had no response, Xin'er also noticed Ling'er's abnormality, and then shouted loudly again, finally pulling Ling'er's "soul" back...

"Ah?" Ling'er was thinking about things intently, obviously she didn't hear Feng Suwan calling her.

"Miss is calling you! What's wrong with you?" Xin'er looked at Ling'er in confusion. She didn't usually do this. Could it be that she was worried?

"If you have any worries, tell the lady. If you can help, the lady will definitely help you." Xin'er said.

"Yes, Xin'er is right. Do you have any worries?" Feng Suwan nodded in agreement with what Xin'er said. In her eyes, there was no distinction between master and servant.

Of course Ling'er knew Feng Suwan's personality, but was still moved and hurriedly explained: "Ling'er thanked the lady first. Ling'er was fine. She just thought that someone came to ask about Miss Ling'er's preferences this morning. Then, I heard Sister Xin'er talk about what happened just now. It reminded me of it, but it was quite contradictory!"

Feng Suwan didn't say anything, but waited quietly for Ling'er to continue talking...

"In the morning, I came to ask what I like to eat, Brother Shi Qing. Brother Shi Qing usually means the prince. In other words, the prince wants to know what the lady wants to eat, and the food I cook today in the kitchen was what I told Brother Shi Qing at that time." Ling'er paused and then expressed her opinion-

"I am just thinking. Since the prince told me to have dinner with the lady, why did I say that to Sister Xiner, without saying a word, as cold as ice?"

Feng Suwan was stunned when Ling'er said that. Thinking about it carefully, she had always loved the dishes on the dinner table, but the air pressure was too low, and she just wanted to finish eating soon, so she never paid attention to it...

In this way, this meal was prepared by Mo Tianchen? Why did he do this? Or did he have any purpose?

Feng Suwan had only heard of Mo Tianchen's reputation outside and his distinctive personality. Even if Feng Suwan is his wife now, she still doesn't know anything about it...

Should I ask? As soon as this idea emerged from Feng Suwan's mind, it was denied by Feng Suwan. She also knew that she was not favored by Mo Tianchen. Instead of being defeated, it would be better to ask someone else first?

Ling'er and Xin'er both stood aside, looking at me and I looked at you, waiting for Feng Suwan to speak.

"Ling'er, since Brother Shi Qing asked you in the morning, then go and explore his words and see if there is anything wrong with the prince. Don't let people know what I mean." Feng Suwan ordered.

"Yes, Miss, Ling'er will go now." Ling'er turned around and left the house.

"Miss is partial, why don't Xin'er let Xin'er go?" Xin'er was puzzled. They were all the lady's personal maids, why not her?

Seeing Xin'er looking a little unhappy, Feng Suwan smiled: "Silly Xin'er, Miss is the same for each of you, but Xin'er, you followed me all day today. Isn't it equivalent to me asking me? Ling'er is the person involved, and she is more suitable to do this..."

"Is that true?" Xin'er calmed down a little, but her tone was still a little weak...

"Of course, Xin'er will always be my good Xin'er!" Feng Suwan stood up, took Xin'er's hand, and said earnestly.

After a day off, although Feng Qingning's wedding day was not tomorrow, everything should be prepared, such as the gift representing Feng Suwan...

"Miss, are you really going? The young lady is sending this gift with the prince's when she was wedding that day?" Xin'er looked at the maid and servant carrying a box tied with red silk onto the carriage, and she was a little tempted to retreat.

"Go, you must go. On the day of the wedding, the prince did send a gift, but that was for Changguang Hou Mansion, which represented the entire Prince Jin Mansion. As a family member, I still have to go there. I had to go there before the time was tight and I didn't plan to go there. Now we were unexpectedly a day or two earlier, so we should go there..." Feng Suwan had heard that Feng Qingning was going to get married, and Liu was temporarily released. If it weren't for the etiquette, she wouldn't want to go to a place where the plague gods were the ones that these two plague gods hated the most...

"It's Xin'er's inconsiderate thoughts, please forgive me..." Xin'er lowered her head, looking ready to be criticized. The more funny it would be...

"When did I blame you!" Feng Suwan said with a smile, "When you go back later, try to talk as little as possible, I will have everything!"

Xin'er and Ling'er are the people she wants to protect the most in this world except Feng Haoyu. She can shelter them from the wind and rain until the last moment of her life...

After talking to the butler for taking care of him, Feng Suwan took Xin'er and set off. In just a small hour, the carriage arrived at the door of the General's Mansion of the Guardian.
Chapter completed!