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Chapter 171 Miss me five times a day! Not ten times!

Outside the entrance of Prince Rui's Mansion, there was a spacious and comfortable carriage parked. Next to the carriage stood a coachman who was about fifty years old and had a simple and honest look.

When the coachman saw Feng Linche, Zhuo Ye and others leaving the house, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Little Xu San'er, I have met the prince and Miss Zhuo."

"From now on, just follow the girl." Feng Lince glanced at Xu San'er and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, I understand." Xu Saner nodded with a naive smile.

Zhuo Ye frowned slightly, nodded to Xu San'er, then turned to ask Feng Lince beside him: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"Xu San'er is a good driver." Feng Lince put his hands behind his back and said briefly, and didn't plan to say anything more.

"I think I can hire a driver..."

"I'm not worried!" Feng Linche interrupted Zhuo Ye and said without any room for rejection: "Xu San'er is yours now!"

"But……"

"No but! Unless you don't want to leave!" Feng Linche interrupted Zhuo Ye again.

Zhuo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, closed it knowingly, shook his head, and got into the car.

She entered Prince Rui's Mansion alone, but when she came out, she took a girl and a coachman with her... Zhuo Ye couldn't help but wonder whether Feng Linche wanted her to be taken care of and feel comfortable outside, or whether

Deliberately planting spies around her? Or both?

Qiao Ling's life experience, no matter what she said is true or false, she can't leave her under the current situation. Since Feng Linche has arranged for Xu San'er to follow him, he will definitely not be able to drive her away. Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly

, but she only has more than two thousand taels of silver! She has to support two people! With three people wandering around like this, I don’t know how long the money can be spent. It seems that she has to find a way to make money...

Feng Lince followed closely and got into the carriage.

Qiao Ling thought for a while, handed the package in her hand into the car, and sat on the edge of the car outside.

Xu Saner drove the carriage all the way to the east city gate. Song Mo rode a horse and led another horse, following behind the carriage.

"Where do you want to send the prince?" Zhuo Ye asked.

"Let's go to Ninghe Town." Feng Lince said.

Ninghe Town is not too far from Shengjing. It takes about an hour and a half by car and an hour on horseback. Feng Lince originally wanted to send it a little further, but unfortunately, he had something to discuss with the emperor in the afternoon, so he could only send it there.

Got there.

"Oh." Zhuo Ye nodded after hearing this.

Feng Linche stared at Zhuo Ye with a keen eye. Zhuo Ye was a little embarrassed by his stare. He knew in his heart that he couldn't bear to leave her, so he didn't say anything and let him continue to look.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Feng Linche stared at Zhuo Ye for a long time and then suddenly said, with a hint of sadness and desperation in his tone.

"I..." Zhuo Ye opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally said: "You have to take good care of Xuan'er."

"Yes, I know." Feng Lince nodded, and then asked: "Is there anything else?"

"You usually love Xuan'er more and get closer to him. He actually longs for father's love."

Every time he sees "little bun" looking at Feng Lince with that longing and fearful look in his eyes, Zhuo Ye will have a very heart-wrenching feeling. A child without a mother is heartbreaking enough, but the father doesn't know how to express it.

, being too harsh is even more pitiful! Although Feng Linche's attitude towards "Little Baozi" has softened a lot recently, he is still not a qualified father!

"Okay, I listen to you." Feng Lince said softly. Then he looked at Zhuo Ye deeply and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Xuan'er is actually very smart. As long as you teach him something in a way that arouses his interest, he will be willing to learn it. Don't force him in inappropriate ways. As a father, you might as well teach him something in your free time.

Teach him personally, I think he will be very happy." Zhuo Ye sighed, this should quickly bring their father and son closer...

"Okay..." Feng Lince's eyes flashed with a look of helplessness: "Is there anything else?"

"It's normal for children to be a little naughty. As long as they don't cause any big trouble, don't control them too strictly..." Zhuo Ye started talking more when he talked about the pink and tender "little bun".

, the reluctance in my heart became even stronger.

Feng Lince pursed his lips, then stretched out his hand to pull Zhuo Ye into his arms, put his chin on the crook of her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Ye'er... apart from talking about Xuan'er, you

, don’t you have anything else to say to me?” His tone sounded a bit like a child begging for sweets.

Zhuo Ye stiffened, but did not struggle. After being silent for a while, he whispered: "You...take care..."

"No more?" Feng Lince waited for a long time and saw that Zhuo Ye had nothing more to say, so he distanced himself a little away from Zhuo Ye, held up her face, and asked unwillingly.

"me……"

"Forget it." Feng Lince sighed and said softly, "Just listen to me."

Zhuo Ye lowered his eyelids slightly, refusing to look at Feng Lince...

"Ye'er, you must remember to think about me, think about me every day! Think about me at least five times a day! No, ten times!"

"..." Zhuo Ye resisted the urge to roll his eyes. This man! He was so domineering when he opened his mouth! And the childish words coming out of his mouth were really... a bit overwhelming...

"Also, don't think about other men!!" Feng Lince gritted his teeth and said again.

"..." Zhuo Ye was speechless and continued to be silent...

"Ye'er..." Feng Lince breathed a soft sigh, put his forehead against Zhuo Ye's, and said in a low and hoarse voice, full of affection: "I will wait for you to come back, and wait for you to come back to me willingly...

…”

Zhuo Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling a little moved in her heart, but she didn't know how to respond to his passion. Her heart became more and more confused...

Feng Linche sighed softly and rubbed Zhuo Ye tightly into his arms again without saying anything else...

The carriage arrived at Ninghe Town.

Song Mo shouted from outside the car: "Your Majesty, we...it's time to go back..."

Feng Lince had a sullen face and said nothing, but hugged Zhuo Ye tightly.

Until the carriage was almost out of the town, Song Mo hesitated and called again: "Your Majesty..."

"I know!" Feng Lince said impatiently.

Sigh... Song Mo looked sad and sighed secretly in his heart. It was the prince himself who ordered that he must rush back to Shengjing before the deadline! Otherwise, how could he dare to talk...

Feng Lince let go of his arm and suddenly grabbed Zhuo Ye's head. Before she could react, he kissed those red and sweet lips fiercely...

"Well..." Zhuo Ye's face turned red and his eyes widened. This damn man actually... came again!

Feng Lince did not deepen the kiss, only sucked hard, and then quickly left the tender lips that he loved so much, "Ye'er, take care of yourself for me!" After that, he opened the car curtain and jumped out.

carriage……

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