"Is it really okay for her to go out by herself without even bringing any cold cream?"
"Well, a lot of eyes have been on our Feng Mansion recently. I'm really worried that something might happen again."
"How about we go over and take a look?"
"No, if we follow him without permission, we will be following the master. We can't do that." Fan Lin shook his head, paused for a moment, and said, "Let's go to the master! Someone should report to them when the master goes out."
"I don't think we need to ask about this. They probably thought that the master has the ability to protect himself, so they didn't let us follow. Besides, didn't Luo Yu say that the master is very skilled? Didn't he beat him into a pig's head that time?"
Hearing this, several people were silent for a long time before walking towards the pavilion at the rockery.
Fengjiu left the house, dressed in red, looking heroic and unrestrained. She rode a white horse and a red dress galloping through the street early in the morning, attracting a lot of attention.
Especially now that the Feng Mansion is in a turbulent time, all the forces in the city are watching their every move. Therefore, they are very puzzled as to her going out for a stroll so early in the morning.
Of course, she went out for a stroll not just one day, but for several days in a row. Even Murong Yixuan heard about it. However, thinking of what she said that day, he suppressed the urge to look for her.
What's more, he was worried that her father's coma was caused by his father. If that was true, then there would be no possibility between him and her.
On the morning of the third day, Fengjiu went out with Lao Bai again. The difference was that this time, Qiuqiu came with them. However, Lao Bai refused to let Qiuqiu get on the horse, so the little guy could only run behind the horse with his short legs.
Because of its round body and cute appearance, it attracted the attention of many women and children when passing by the street.
"Is that a puppy? So cute!"
"It's not a puppy, it looks like a kitten."
"Its fur is very long and it's as small as a ball, but it runs very fast."
"It's really cute. Where did you buy it from?"
"That's the eldest daughter of the Feng family. Her things are not something that ordinary people can afford."
"It looks like a spiritual pet. Spiritual pets are extremely rare in our Yaori."
There were voices of discussion coming from the street. Fengjiu turned her head slightly and saw a large group of children following behind Qiuqiu. She couldn't help but smile helplessly. After asking Lao Bai to slow down, she opened her hands and shouted to Qiuqiu who was walking with short legs: "Come up."
“Ouch!”
The little thing cried out, jumped with its short legs, and threw itself into Fengjiu's arms.
Fengjiu couldn't help but smile. She held the little thing in her arms and stroked its head. She turned her head and glanced back unintentionally. She saw a figure in white standing at the window of a restaurant nearby, staring at her with burning eyes.
Seeing that it was Murong Yixuan, she withdrew her gaze calmly, clamped her legs around Lao Bai's abdomen, shouted, and quickly ran through the less crowded streets, disappearing from his sight...
On the second floor, Murong Yixuan watched her disappear from his sight, and thinking of her smile just now, he felt relieved. He was originally worried that she would not be able to bear so many things that happened to the Feng family, but now it seems that she will go out on horseback to relax, which shows that everything is fine with her.