After Nangong Lin and the others left, Sheng Zhiyao also got into the carriage and set off towards the Shangzhou border.

The carriage was driving on the road, Sheng Zhiyao lifted the curtain and saw Feng Yuanchen riding a horse next to him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Zhiyao, what are you looking at?" Feng Yuanchen noticed Sheng Zhiyao's gaze and asked sideways.

"No, I'm just thinking, I'm a little happy to have two more helpers." Sheng Zhiyao retracted her thoughts and said with a smile.

Feng Yuanchen smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed her head: "We'll be home soon."

"Got it! Have you all the ore over there been completed?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded: "It's done, it's all sent to the palace."

"So fast?"

Feng Yuanchen said with a smile: "It's not fast, with the strength of Yuchen Palace, this is slow."

"You're showing me off?"

"How can it be, it can only mean that your husband and I are amazing!"

Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Feng Yuanchen looked at her, the corners of his mouth curled.

"Got you two! And we're here! Can you not show affection?"

Sheng Hancheng, who was beside Feng Yuanchen, couldn't help but complain.

"That's right! You're not married yet! It's so affectionate." Sheng Hangu sat in the carriage and echoed.

Sheng Zhiyao helplessly held his forehead and turned his face away: "Second brother, third brother, don't make trouble, okay!"

"Hahaha......

There was a loud laugh outside the carriage, and Feng Yuanchen was not annoyed, but laughed.

Feng Hancheng looked at Feng Yuanchen's expression and pursed his lips.

Sheng Hangu grimaced at her: "Sister, you are too simple, men, they are all virtuous."

"Third uncle, what you said is not right, I am a good man." Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Han Valley.

"Cut, I don't believe it."

"Third uncle, didn't you frame yourself when you said this?"

When Sheng Hangu heard this, he glared at Feng Yuanchen angrily: "You have really stayed with your sister for a long time, and you are becoming more and more sharp-toothed, how can you be like the indifferent young man I knew before."

Sheng Hancheng watched his younger brother take a break, and asked Feng Yuanchen with a smile: "Yuanchen, I really feel that you have changed a lot in the past year."

"That's because I'm only doing this to you." Feng Yuanchen hooked his lips and smiled, his words with deep meaning.

"Oh? What do you mean by that?"

Sheng Zhiyao also looked at him curiously, waiting for an answer.

Feng Yuanchen coughed lightly, pretending not to see Sheng Zhiyao's expectant gaze: "It's nothing, it's not early, let's hurry."

With that, he rode towards the front of the cart.

The Sheng Hancheng brothers exchanged a look with each other, and they both understood a certain meaning in each other's eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned and glanced at the two of them, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then put down the curtain of the car and no longer bothered the two brothers.

"Yuanchen, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Hancheng saw his sister's behavior like this, approached Feng Yuanchen, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Feng Yuanchen responded lightly.

"Aren't you afraid that Yao'er will be angry, so you won't tell her?" Sheng Hancheng continued to ask.

"Hmm." Feng Yuanchen nodded, not denying it.

Sheng Hancheng sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Alas, you, you, since the two of you already have a marriage contract, why are you always worried?"

Feng Yuanchen was silent for a moment, then asked: "Hancheng, you also know, we met when Zhi Yao was born, and growing up together since childhood is also a childhood sweetheart, not like relatives but also like relatives, I am grateful to Zhi Yao, in addition to liking, if you insist on saying that there are other feelings, it is dependence."

"What do you mean?"

"I hope Zhiyao can be happy, not only because of our marriage contract, but also because of Zhiyao herself. I know I'm a bit conflicted, but I still want to tell you that Zhiyao is a kind, gentle and strong girl." Feng Yuanchen's face showed

With a warm smile, "She always surprises me differently and teaches me a lot of things, and I always feel very comfortable around her, so I will definitely treat her well."

Sheng Hancheng was silent for a moment, and then suddenly slammed his fist on Feng Yuanchen's chest.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to find out what is special about this girl so early, no wonder my sister has been sticking to you since she was a child, it turns out that there is a reason."

Feng Yuanchen was hit by him and gasped: "It hurts to death, why did you suddenly hit me?"

"Hmph, I won't be allowed to go to my family's Yao in the future, you have three uncles, be careful." Sheng Hancheng said, kicking Feng Yuanchen's horse's buttocks.

Feng Yuanchen's horse neighed in pain and galloped out.

Sheng Zhiyao opened the curtains, and happened to see Feng Yuanchen riding a horse running forward, and immediately called out worriedly, "Yuanchen."

"Don't worry!" Sheng Hancheng waved his hand at her, reassuring her, "It's okay, let's just compete to see who can ride well."

Sheng Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the curtain again.

The carriage moved slowly, gradually heading towards the official road.

Feng Yuanchen on horseback, wearing a purple robe, with high black hair, a handsome and angular-looking face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the whole person looks heroic and magnificent.

At this time, he stared at the carriage with a pair of different eyes, and a strong smile flashed in his eyes.

The men in the carriage seemed to sense his gaze and lifted the curtain to glance at him.

Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were hooked up with a smile, and the ice and snow melted in an instant, and the spring flowers bloomed.

Sheng Han City and Sheng Han Gu looked at them from a distance, and their eyes were full of relief.

Feng Hancheng touched his nose: "Alas, the female university is not staying!"

Sheng Hangu immediately took over and said with a smile on his face, "It's just that our younger sister doesn't seem to be very old."

After hearing this, Sheng Hancheng couldn't help but shake his head: "Alas, age is indeed a big problem, our sister is only six years old, and there are still many years."

"yes, it's still a few years away!" Sheng Hangu nodded.

Feng Yuanchen rode his horse at a gallop while listening to the chatter of the two uncles, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter.

"Third brother, you said that you can still chat with the second brother when you sit in the carriage, I am almost stunned when I sit in the carriage, and I will never do the carriage again next time I go out, it is slow and bumpy." Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but vomit.

When Sheng Hancheng heard this, he smiled and said, "Haha, you can try horseback riding."

"Forget it, I don't think I can learn that." Feng Yuanchen pursed his lips, and then changed the subject, "By the way, Yuanchen, when the Nangong brothers and sisters come, how about letting Nangong Lin live in your mansion?"

Sheng Han City and Sheng Han Gu nodded their heads when they heard this.

"Of course!" Feng Yuanchen agreed with a smile.

Sheng Han Cheng and Sheng Han Gu glanced at each other and smiled understandingly.

"What are you laughing at, it's inconvenient for him to live in the Hou Mansion with a foreign man, not to mention that I have a marriage contract, so I still have to avoid suspicion." Sheng Zhiyao pouted in protest.