The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

Chapter 1139: Chapter 1135: One Careless, One Madman

Xiao Qingyu was respectful and cautious, not leaving any room for criticism. Looking through the carriage window at his fair and handsome face, one might even feel regret for missing out on such a young man.

Chu Yihan said indifferently, “Lead the way.”

After bowing, Xiao Qingyu stood up, “Yes, this humble man will guide the noble.”

He dusted his knees and then gracefully mounted the carriage, carrying himself with dignity. His demeanor was not just that of a simple wealthy young master, but naturally exuded a noble air.

In the court, many officials’ sons were also ashamed in his presence.

In Chu Yihan’s carriage, Su Yingxue leaned against him and asked, “Weren’t you going to investigate the Xiao family? Living in a residence provided by them wouldn’t that be falling into their surveillance?”

Someone like Xiao Qingyu, who even knew their itinerary clearly and had been waiting at the city gate early, also had a residence prepared, obviously had his guard up against them and was perfectly prepared for their arrival.

Chu Yihan gently stroked her back, “With someone inviting the lord into the urn, I might as well let them see what the outcome will be.”

“Hmm?” Su Yingxue raised her eyebrows, puzzled. When her gaze fell on the incredibly handsome face of Chu Yihan, she remembered, there was still another Chu Yifeng accompanying them.

Chu Yifeng was different from Chu Yihan, he did not need to consider the bigger picture, without so many concerns.

The lord of the Ghost Market wanting to be surveilled?

Hardly likely.

Xiao Qingyu led Chu Yihan and the others to a large residence with three entrances and exits, named Song Garden. Upon entering, they were immediately enveloped by an elegant ambience.

Pavilions and towers, carved beams and painted buildings, everywhere exuded luxury and a profound restrained beauty, comparable to a small palace, yet there was no overstepping architecture, it was purely civilian style.

As soon as Chu Yifeng arrived here, he disappeared from sight.

He said he wanted to live alone and chose a small courtyard, having Ah Hong prepare a batch of female servants to be sent over.

Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue began rolling her eyes, “Scumbag!”

If it weren’t for him being Chu Yihan’s brother, she really would have wanted to give him a shot, cursing him with childlessness!

Seeing her face puffed up in anger, Chu Yihan knew she was feeling indignant for Rong Sheng; he pinched her bun-like cheek, “You don’t have much to do with him, there’s no need to get angry over it. He’s always been like this, and Rong Sheng isn’t one to care either.”

One was careless, the other a madman; none could tell the other anything.

“But I just think he’s scum!” Su Yingxue lightly snorted, unlike in the imperial palace where she had to always address herself in third person, speaking casually outside, her steps became much lighter.

“Mom~~~”

Mo Qi, holding Chu Heng, crisply called from behind her.

Obviously, everyone was happy to come out and play, even Shan Bao’s steps grew much more arrogant.

It began to paw the ground, seemingly needing to sharpen its claws, ready for a romp outdoors.

Su Yingxue took the little creature, just had settled him, then she took him out for a stroll through the streets.

In the first three days of their arrival, they indulged in eating, drinking, and fun, thoroughly enjoying themselves, and Chu Yihan had no political affairs to handle, so he was happy to accompany the two of them.

Xiao Qingyu received a message in Bamboo Garden, his folding fan gently swaying, his originally high-bridged, handsome face relaxed, his eyes as clear as melted snow, particularly captivating.

But Mo Yun came running over anxiously and kneeled before him with a thump, “Master, something has gone wrong!”

“What’s the matter?” Xiao Qingyu’s relaxed and carefree demeanor suddenly tightened.