Rong Ling listened to the guard's report, the corners of his mouth drawing a cold, iron-like smile. Was the Little Emperor trying to lure him into an ambush? Haha, he wanted to see who could possibly kill him.
Rong Ling answered while instructing Feng Qing behind him, "You can learn to ride at this outermost area, remember, do not go inside."
After his words, Rong Ling turned to instruct several guards, "Protect the Princess Consort well. If anything happens to her, remember to signal."
"Yes, Prince."
Rong Ling pulled on the reins and turned his horse, preparing to head to where the Little Emperor was. Behind him, Feng Qing watched his departing back with a strange reluctance, even though this man almost killed her and punished her repeatedly, but since she came to this world, he was the one she constantly interacted with. So despite disliking him, she actually felt some affection for him.
This time they parted, perhaps never to see each other again.
