Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 447 - 446: Sigh! Women!

Chapter 447: Chapter 446: Sigh! Women!

The next morning, Chu Qianli woke up with a pair of panda eyes.

It’s not that she hadn’t slept; she had been dreaming all night.

But in a daze, she had many dreams.

Sometimes she dreamed of Feng Yexuan, and sometimes of Feng Si.

Sometimes, she even dreamed that Feng Si took off his mask and turned into Feng Yexuan.

Then he would say, having seen my face, he must take responsibility and must marry me.

She was pushed to kneel on the ground and bow with him in a wedding ceremony, while Wuya lay alone in the bedroom, stricken by illness, neglected, hanging by a thread between life and death...

Finally, she awoke in shock.

When she awoke, it was already dawn, just in time to hit the road.

It’s just that her spirits were somewhat deflated.

"Is this... toothpaste and a toothbrush?" Long Ziyue was staying with Chu Qianli for the first time and was surprised to find she had so many bizarre things.

"That’s right, just follow my lead—brush your teeth, wash your face, and use the mouthwash."

When Long Ziyue left the house, he indeed felt completely refreshed.

Especially that mouthwash—after using it just once, he fell in love with it straightaway.

Chu Qianli gave him several bottles, and though he had no idea how the strange material was made, it was truly very useful.

When Chu Qianli stepped out, her spirits were still subpar, even somewhat lethargic.

Feng Wuya, assisted by Tie Xin, had packed up early and was already waiting in the carriage.

"The master seems to have not gotten up yet; I’ll go invite him." Tie Xin was incredibly respectful towards Feng Si.

Because he realized that now, the person with the highest martial arts in the entire team was Feng Si.

With Feng Si around, the safety of their prince was absolutely guaranteed!

When Feng Si emerged, he was already dressed in the ancient attire Chu Qianli had bought for him the night before.

It was somewhat different from the current era’s clothing style, but it didn’t clash.

The most important thing was that the ancient attire made by modern people had a very distinct waistline.

Who would have thought that such a tall man could have a waist... a waist that was so slim and so good-looking!

The waist-cinching effect was comparable to that of a supermodel!

With just one glance, Long Ziyue was stunned, Danqing was dumbfounded, and Fu Ning nearly drooled.

Upon seeing him, Chu Qianli felt as if she were looking at an immortal!

Incredible!

This wasn’t just slender, but long and proportioned absolutely perfectly!

A bit thicker would feel rough and boorish, a bit thinner would seem frail.

As it was now—elongated, with lines flowing like clouds and water, outrageously sexy!

Who would have known that Mr. Feng Si had such a great figure... that waist would make any girl want to rush up and hug him at a glance!

"Ahem." From not far away, the sound of Fu Long’s light cough could be heard.

The four girls were startled and quickly averted their gazes, each with their own awkwardness.

"Fu Ning, mind your image," Fu Long whispered.

Fu Ning immediately lifted her hand and wiped at the corner of her mouth.

With that wipe, she was on the verge of tears.

It wasn’t on purpose!

Why was she drooling?

Ah, it really wasn’t intentional! How could this happen?

But then again, Mr. Feng Si’s waist was too attractive!

Fu Long was somewhat helpless and looked at Chu Qianli, whose face had turned a rosy red.

Sigh, women!

He felt a complexity of emotions that were hard to describe.

A Prince Yexuan and a Prince Xiaoyao weren’t enough, and now, there was also a Mr. Feng Si...

Outstanding men seemed to be endless.

"Sir, our Prince’s carriage is very spacious. Would you like to join the Prince?" Tie Xin asked respectfully.

If Mister Feng could ride in the same carriage as the Prince, Tie Xin felt that he could completely relax.

Safety would be absolutely guaranteed.

They say that last night, all by himself, he fended off dozens of Medicine Men!

He is truly an Immortal!

Feng Yexuan said nothing, but walked up to Feng Wuya’s carriage and indeed stepped up into it with a long stride.

As the carriage curtain fell, it completely obscured his sexy waist and long legs from view...

Long Ziyue collected her thoughts, reminding herself that the one she liked was Fu Long, and that she simply couldn’t help but take an extra look at beautiful things.

Danqing also sorted out his feelings, walking to Long Ziyue’s side, forcing himself to be free from distractions.

Fu Ning secretly reminded himself that the most beautiful person in this world was Prince Yexuan... Right, if Prince Yexuan also wore this kind of clothing, would his waist be as sexy and slender?

Alas, Prince Yexuan always wore robes or armor; they had never seen him with a cinched waist, which was truly a pity.

As for Chu Qianli, he had already leaped onto his horse and started nibbling on some snacks on horseback.

He didn’t talk nonsense, he didn’t trouble her, nothing at all.

Hmm, everything last night was just a joke.

Just wipe it away and it’s gone.

Upon seeing everyone ready, Fu Long immediately waved his hand and called out loudly, "Let’s set off!"

The entire team split into two parts.

Leading at the front were the soldiers from Longteng Country, under Danqing’s command.

At the rear were the soldiers from Beiming Country, led by Fu Long.

Long Ziyue and Chu Qianli, walking in the middle of the team, protected Feng Wuya in the carriage.

The journey to Longteng Country was not particularly far.

It’s worth mentioning that Yitie City is on the border of Beiming Country; heading east takes you to Fusang, southeast to Dongying, but northward lies the border of Longteng Country.

The Imperial Capital of Longteng Country is not far from Yitie City.

Actually, the distance from Beiming Imperial City to Yitie City is not much different.

The closer they got to the Imperial Capital of Longteng, the closer they were to the proximity of Yitie City.

That day, the team finally arrived at a place called Teng City, right outside Dragon City, the Imperial Capital of Longteng.

"Once we pass this official road ahead, we will be within the range of Dragon City. By tomorrow, we should be able to enter Dragon City."

Now within the borders of Longteng Country, Long Ziyue switched roles from guest to host, becoming the homeowner.

That night, after settling down at the inn, Long Ziyue commanded the local officials to provide the best accommodation for everyone, and afterward, joined Chu Qianli on the rooftop of the tallest building at the inn.

"Look," she pointed in the direction of the distance.

Back in her hometown, her heart rushed with excitement, unable to hide the thrill and excitement: "That place over there is Dragon City."

Dragon City.

A warm current inexplicably surged in Chu Qianli’s heart.

The place where Long Xiyue grew up, and also her home.

I wonder if my father from Nan Chu is also a person of Longteng Country?

Where could he possibly be right now?

"Ali, look, do you see that very tall tower? That’s the Imperial Palace of my Longteng Country."

"That tower is called Wangyue Tower, it’s over thirty Zhang high!"

Chu Qianli raised his eyes to look. Although it was nighttime, he could still vaguely make out the blurred outline of Wangyue Tower.

Over thirty Zhang, according to the size of ordinary houses at that time, would be over forty stories high, truly so tall!

The architecture in Longteng Country seemed to be even more advanced than in Beiming Country.

But one has to wonder, how does the prosperity of Dragon City compare to the Imperial City of Beiming?

Just as she was about to say something, an unusual aura suddenly stirred outside the inn below them.

Chu Qianli and Long Ziyue exchanged glances.

During this period, they had not been harassed by Fusang assassins or Medicine Men again, so who was causing trouble this time?