Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Chu Xi turned around and patted Shaoyao's shoulder.

"But, Miss, Shaoyao is worried about you..."

Shaoyao was so anxious that she started crying.

"Peony, be good. I'll be back soon."

Chu Xi spoke to comfort her and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Shaoyao's eyes.

"I'm going on a long journey this time, so please take good care of me, Master and Madam. Remember to send me a message if there's anything important."

"Miss, I understand."

"I will take good care of the master and the lady."

Shaoyao spoke with sobs.

The next morning, Chu Xi was standing beside the carriage at the door dressed as a boy. Madam Chu and the Prime Minister reluctantly reminded Chu Xi to be careful.

"Mom and Dad, I understand. It's windy outside, you should go back."

Chu Xi looked at the two elders, his eyes moistened.

Chu Xi quickly got into the carriage, pulled aside the curtains and said goodbye to them again.

Zi Yi then drove the carriage slowly away.

Yan Huo looked at this scene. Where was Miss Chu going? Feeling that something was wrong, he immediately returned to Prince Shuo's Mansion.

"Yanhuo, why are you back?"

Qingfeng was a little surprised. Didn't Yanhuo secretly protect Miss Chu? Why did he come back early?

"Qingfeng, where is the master?"

The sound of fireworks was somewhat anxious.

"In the study."

Fireworks walked quickly to the door of the study.

"Master, Yan Huo has something urgent to report."

"Come in."

At this time, Yan Jingshuo was sitting at the desk handling affairs, seemingly thinking about some important issue, his handsome sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Master, I suspect Miss Chu Xi is going to Miaojiang."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingshuo immediately put down the pen in his hand.

"What did you say? Go to Miaojiang."

"Yes, we have just started out in the carriage."

"Isn't she going to Longxing Temple?"

"I guess not. The books Ms. Chu has been reading these days are all about Miaojiang. She also prepared a lot of medicine for this trip."

Yan Jingshuo immediately became anxious when he heard this. No news had been sent back from the two groups of troops sent to Miaojiang before, which showed that the danger there was unknown.

"Qingfeng, prepare the car."

"But, Master, today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Wait a minute..."

Before Qingfeng could finish his words, Yan Jingshuo raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Go prepare the car."

"It's the master."

Qingfeng looked at Yanhuo with some annoyance, what an idiot.

Fireworks was so anxious that he completely forgot that today is the fifteenth day.

"Master, no."

Yan Jingshuo looked at the two of them, and they stopped talking and retreated.

Chu Xi was drowsy sitting in the carriage, nodding her head left and right. She was really very sleepy. She had been busy preparing some spare things these days and always went to bed in the middle of the night.

Zi Yi was driving a carriage outside, and the sound of horse hooves was clattering as it galloped on the official road. When it arrived at Longxing Temple, the carriage did not stop, but passed by directly and ran away into the distance.

In the evening, they finally arrived at a small town. Zi Yi stopped directly in front of an inn. Chu Xi lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage. Looking at the town in front of her, she felt a little familiar. It felt like she had been there before?

Because it was already evening, the surrounding scenery was dyed with a layer of golden color, which was very poetic and picturesque. Chu Xi looked at the scenery in front of him and found it very beautiful.

Chu Xi glanced at the signboard "Duxiufeng Inn" and walked directly into the inn without thinking too much. The waiter came up to him warmly:

"Sir, do you want to be a top-notch person or stay in a hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel"

When the waiter heard that she wanted to stay in the hotel, he led her to the owner's counter.

"Does the shopkeeper have any room left?"

Chu Xi spoke casually, lowering his voice intentionally to make himself look more manly.