Sheng Zhiyao pouted: "I knew that Grandpa Ding was not that kind of person! I'll give them the wine to drink."

Grandpa Ding was amused, and stretched out his hand to poke Sheng Zhiyao's forehead: "You, you! Yuanchen's stinky boy is still a child, what kind of wine to drink, waste. I'll give you some reluctance, or I'll take it in the carriage."

Sheng Zhiyao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hugged Grandpa Ding's neck and gave him a kiss on the left cheek: "Thank you, Grandpa Ding."

Grandpa Ding touched a piece of meat that was gnawed off by Sheng Zhiyao, and glared at her with a smile: "Did I owe you in my last life?"

"Hee-hee-hee, no! I'm stained with my grandmother's light."

"Feng Yuanchen takes good care of your daughter-in-law, and moves his hands and feet casually, what kind of system does it become?" Grandpa Ding pretended to teach a lesson.

Feng Yuanchen nodded: "Got it."

"Grandpa Ding." Sheng Zhiyao complained, "You are really unkind, although I am the daughter-in-law of the Feng family, but we have the best relationship, you are so partial, I will be sad."

Grandpa Ding laughed and rubbed her head: "Okay, get in the carriage quickly, don't delay getting down to business."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded, grabbed Feng Yuanchen's arm and walked out: "Yuanchen, where is my second brother?"

"He helped me run some errands, and he will meet us later, don't worry." Feng Yuanchen explained softly.

Sheng Zhiyao snorted.

Sheng Zhiyao and Grandpa Ding got into a carriage together, and Feng Yuanchen still rode a horse and followed the carriage.

"Yuanchen, are we on our way overnight tonight?" Sheng Zhiyao opened the curtain and poked his head out to ask Feng Yuanchen.

Feng Yuanchen bowed: "Yes, take advantage of the dark sky to hurry, and during the day, we will find a place to rest for a day before entering the mountain."

Sheng Zhiyao sighed, and retracted his head again, "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first."

Feng Yuanchen smiled dotingly: "Good, sleep, I'm here."

Sheng Zhiyao in the carriage heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, and then he fell asleep peacefully, leaving only a small head exposed.

"Hey! Don't sleep, stinky girl! What about wine? Didn't you give me good wine?"

Feng Yuanchen outside the carriage shook his head and smiled, he, the emperor's uncle and ancestor, his eyes lit up every time he mentioned wine, this is taking wine as his lifeline.

"Grandpa, right under your couch."

Grandpa Ding immediately lifted the cushion and opened the seat to look for wine, and sure enough, a box full of wine, he opened a jar, sniffed it at the end of his nose, and nodded appreciatively: "This wine is much better than the jars I usually drink."

After speaking, he raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls boldly.

"There are a lot of carriages in this carriage, and the arrangement is so comfortable, it must not be something you came up with."

"Well, it was designed by Zhiyao."

"Come to think of it, this girl is full of strange ideas, not something like you would think of." Grandpa Ding sighed with emotion.

The corners of Feng Yuanchen's mouth twitched, grandpa, is it really good for you to dismantle the stage like this?

Grandpa Ding closed the wine stopper and threw it aside: "What do you think about the fact that the Shenghou Mansion family is descended from the Witch Queen?"

Feng Yuanchen pursed his lips: "It's not certain yet."

"You don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but Uncle Sheng doesn't have anything special about them, and they don't know how to heal, so I think I can still believe it."

Grandpa Ding listened to Feng Yuanchen's words and thought for a while: "You are right, the descendant of Queen Wu is very special, but it doesn't mean that it will not be passed on from generation to generation!"

"Hmm." Feng Yuanchen nodded in agreement, "Maybe we still need to investigate."

"That's nature, the Witch Queen lineage will never allow to be bullied, not only for Zhi Yao, but also for our Shang Zhou."

"Yes, grandpa, grandson remember." Feng Yuanchen solemnly responded.

What the two were talking about, Sheng Zhiyao in the carriage didn't know at all, she was already immersed in sweet dreams.

The carriage jolted all day, and finally reached the vicinity of the Witch Clan just as the sky began to whiten.

"Zhiyao, wake up

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Sheng Zhiyao, who was woken up, opened his eyes in a daze: "It's here?"

"Hmm." Feng Yuanchen nodded, "You sober up first."

Sheng Zhiyao rubbed her hazy eyes: "I just dreamed."

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her, not knowing why.

Sheng Zhiyao muttered in a low voice, "I dreamed of my grandmother."

Feng Yuanchen stroked her long black and beautiful hair: "Didn't you sleep well?"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked his eyes: "I've been thinking about things in my dreams."

"What's the matter?" Feng Yuanchen asked.

"I dreamed that my grandmother took me into a secret room, and there was a mechanism in the secret room, and the words on the mechanism were very blurry, and I just wanted to go up and see it clearly, and you came to call me." new

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he said thoughtfully: "In that case, I will accompany you to squint in the carriage for a while, and when your second brother comes, we are deciding how to enter the Wu Clan."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded.

Feng Yuanchen gave way to Xing to tie the horse to the tree, and then took Sheng Zhiyao's hand and lay down in the carriage, while he leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but his ears were pricked up.

Sheng Zhiyao woke up after lying down for a while, she looked at Feng Yuanchen's handsome face, her heart beat faster, and she didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of ropes, Sheng Zhiyao looked up, and saw Grandpa Ding tiptoeing into the carriage, opening the curtain and getting in.

Feng Yuanchen immediately stood up vigilantly and stood in front of Sheng Zhiyao.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to find wine." Grandpa Ding said hurriedly.

"Grandpa Ding, drink less, you're getting older, and drinking too much is not good for your health." Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but remind.

Grandpa Ding waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not drunk." As he spoke, he went to grab the wine bottle, but Feng Yuanchen picked it up first.

"Hey, stinky boy, you're not funny."

"Grandpa Ding, we're about to enter the realm of the Wu Clan, so let's stop a bit, in case of danger......

Before Feng Yuanchen finished speaking, he heard Grandpa Ding interrupt him: "Hmph, stinky boy, is your grandfather made of tofu?" I think you didn't know where you were when I came here."

Feng Yuanchen was speechless, this topic was far away.

"Grandpa Ding......"

Grandpa Ding glared at him: "Okay, knowing that you two are affectionate, I won't bother, I'll just rest in the carriage in front, you can continue to do whatever you want, and you'll come in and call me later."

Feng Yuanchen sighed helplessly, but he couldn't control it.

"Yuanchen." The sound came from afar, faintly mixed with the rumbling of horses' hooves on the snow.

Sheng Zhiyao sat up happily when she heard this, opened the curtain and shouted, "Second brother, we are here."

Feng Yuanchen listened to the sound of horses' hooves approaching, and a warm and elegant smile appeared on his face.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly, and Sheng Hancheng jumped off his horse and walked over quickly.