Luo Chen was confused as ever, “Why?”
Luo Xinghang was silent for a while, “You will find out in the future.”
Luo Chen felt like he was making things up and was annoyed.
“Brother, I don’t want to go back.”
Luo Xinghang narrowed his eyes, “Do you want me to forcefully stop your helicopter?”
“Brother, how can you act like this?!” Luo Chen was angry now.
“Luo Chen, some things shouldn’t be talked about like this. You can choose to believe me or not – but I for sure will not cross the line again. It’s also true that you will be in danger if you go to the Country of Summer.”
“You can curse at me or even hate me. But no matter what, I will not let you go to the Country of Summer.”
“If you don’t want Ms. Qiao to get in trouble, you should listen to me and come home with me.”
The last part seemed to have worked. Luo Chen hesitated for a while and nodded.
Even if he didn’t believe what his brother had said, he didn’t want to trouble Qiao Qing.
In the end, the helicopter landed on the beach and Luo Chen was taken home by Luo Xinghang.
When the helicopter took off again, Mu Jinghang looked out the window until Luo Xinghang was no longer in view. He shook his head.
“Luo Xinghang sure is controlling. No wonder Luo Chen wanted to run away from home.”
He took over the round firefox and placed it on his legs, “Your new friend left. You should hang out with me from now on.”
The firefox rolled its eyes but nonetheless, curled up on Mu Jinghang’s legs.
Jun Yexuan said, “Look at how rushed his brother is. They must have something to do with the Country of Summer.”
Qiao Qing glanced at him, “You’re right to guess that.”
Jun Yexuan, “Why?”
Qiao Qing said, “His brother said if he goes to the Country of Summer, his life would be in danger.”
…
The Emperor City in the Country of Summer.
Inside a beautiful and scenic mansion.
Feng Heng chilled in a lounge chair. He stared at the fishbone pendant in his palm and zoned out.
Before long, Qi Feng walked over, “Noble sir, Ms. Qiao and them are in the Country of Summer.”
Feng Heng didn’t speak. He reacted as if he didn’t hear anything. His gaze remained on the fishbone pendant.
Qi Feng sighed at this scene.
Several months ago, after Ms. Qiao and third young master Jun left the Feng Sect, the Sect Leader returned home. After that, he never inquired about Ms. Qiao ever again.
It was then Qi Feng found out that the Sect Leader was also a nobility.
He thought the Sect Leader had gotten over Ms. Qiao, but the day the emperor locked down the city and refused the search, the Sect Leader was unusually happy.
The Sect Leader asked him to watch out for when Ms. Qiao would arrive.
At first, Qi Feng didn’t think she would really come. But she actually did.
So the Sect Leader… Ah, no, the noble sir, rediscovered his love for Ms. Qiao?
As he thought about it, he said, “Noble sir, why does Emperor Yin want Ms. Qiao to come here?”
Feng Heng, “He didn’t want her here, he wanted Jun Yexuan here.”
“Huh?” Qi Feng was confused, “Why?”
Feng Heng glanced at him, “Jun Yexuan is the emperor’s grandson.”
“HUH!?” Qi Feng’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped down big enough to shove in an egg.
After some time, he gulped.
The noble sir sure was at a disadvantage. His status as a noble wasn’t even comparable to Jun Yexuan’s status as a royal.
