Su Ye nodded at Feng Wei, then carried Lin Moyu and quickly departed from Qinghuang Academy.
Feng Wei remained where she stood, the hand she held behind her back slowly lowering to her side.
In her hand, gleaming under the bright sun, was a pure gold hairpin shaped like a Phoenix Spreading Wings.
Holding it by the end, she gave the golden hairpin a little twirl.
In the end, she decided against giving it away and put it back.
Meanwhile, Su Ye took Lin Moyu to the nearest inn to Qinghuang Academy and got her settled in a room.
She placed Lin Moyu on the bed and closed all the windows, making sure no sunlight could get in.
Then, she set the red paper umbrella she was carrying down by the bed.
Su Ye pulled the covers over her.
"Get some rest."
Lin Moyu managed a weak smile.
"Thank you, Young Master."
Su Ye nodded, then stood up and walked to the door.
The moment she opened the door, she saw Su Qing standing right outside.
His bewitchingly handsome face loomed before her.
