Feng Qihe dismounted from the carriage, just before he was about to be angered to death.
To ensure he lived a long life, he quickly moved away from this troublesome woman who made him want to spit blood at any moment.
As soon as he left the vicinity of the carriage, Jinghong hurried to meet him.
"Your Highness, His Highness Xuan today... his face is bruised and his nose is swollen, it looks like..."
"Bruised and swollen?" Feng Qihe's stomach was full of rage, which instantly turned into confusion.
In his memory, Feng Yexuan, who was always aloof and self-important, had never shown such a side.
"It's true, it looks as if he was punched several times in the face."
Jinghong was also very shocked. Having known His Highness Xuan for so many years, when had he ever seen him like this?
"Are you sure you saw correctly? Is it really Feng Yexuan?" Feng Qihe frowned deeply.
Impossible, in this world, who could punch His Highness Xuan several times in the face?
Unless, Feng Yexuan himself did not fight back.
Even then, one would have to be truly ruthless. That face, even he had to admit, was devastatingly handsome. Who could bear to hit His Highness Xuan's face?
"It's definitely His Highness Xuan, I saw it with my own eyes." Jinghong was certain he hadn't made a mistake.
"Could it be... the troublesome woman who did it?" If it were Chu Qianli... the residual anger in Feng Qihe's stomach seemed to vanish instantly.
If Chu Qianli was the one who hit him, then he would feel much better.
The troublesome woman might ignore him at most, but at least she hadn't scolded or hit him.
But she hit Feng Yexuan.
Did this mean she was even more heartless towards Feng Yexuan than towards him?
Was it really her?
No, it must be her, it absolutely had to be her!
He didn't want to admit that in her heart, he would always be inferior to that guy.
"My mood has improved. Get me something to eat, and let's depart immediately."
Yes, his mood had truly improved.
He leaped onto his horse.
Jinghong was bewildered but could only quickly order someone to bring snacks for His Highness, and then ordered the departure.
His Highness had been becoming... well, how should he put it? He seemed to be becoming more and more childish.
Why was His Highness Xuan so happy that His Highness Xuan was beaten? It brought him no benefit.
He was actually happy like a child.
Feng Qihe rode his horse at the front of the procession. Only then did Fu Ning dare to attend to Chu Qianli in the carriage.
Having overheard some news earlier, Fu Ning now had some opinions about Chu Qianli.
"His Highness He was eating a bun on horseback."
Fu Ning looked at Chu Qianli with some resentment, "He has sacrificed so much for you, yet you won't even give him a bite to eat, and you made him eat a bun dry on horseback. Miss, your heart is truly cruel, do you know that?"
"When did I not give him food? The things I have here were all bestowed upon me by him."
Chu Qianli blinked her eyes, still looking innocent.
Fu Ning glared at her, "Doesn't everyone know that you drove him out of the carriage?"
"The carriage was his, whether he wanted to come up or get down was his own decision, what could I change?"
"But..."
Fu Ning sighed, knowing she couldn't argue with her, but she still felt a bit indignant for His Highness He.
"Anyway, I think His Highness He treats you very well, better than that who..."
She didn't want to mention His Highness Xuan's name. She had liked His Highness Xuan so much before, but recently, His Highness Xuan had changed.
Perhaps everyone had changed.
In any case, among the people present, His Highness He was the best to Miss.
If it weren't for His Highness He on this journey, their Miss wouldn't know what to do.
"Miss, do you truly have no feelings for His Highness He?"