My Princess Holds Superpowers-Chapter 1507: Station Visit

Although Sikong Mo still holds the position of the Prince, nowadays, the majority of the official affairs of the War Prince Residence have already been transferred to Sikong Wuhen’s hands.

The reason Sikong Mo remembers this matter so clearly is because he heard Ye Jiu mention it back then.

Combining the information on this statement paper, Sikong Wuyou speculates that the master family Lu Xiu’s grandfather violated back then should have been the current War Princess Consort Ye Jiu.

As for Dongzi, he became enemies with her years ago. If it weren’t for Ye Jiu not being well-acquainted with Sikong Mo at the time, they might have been eradicated back then.

Having been fortunate enough to escape with one’s life was bad luck on Heaven’s part; to then naively rob her again was akin to jumping into a fire pit, and no one can stop someone seeking their own death.

An Ning: "Since that’s the case, then let me thank you on behalf of Lu Xiu and the others."

Sikong Wuyou: "Just these two words; isn’t that a bit insincere?"

"Then what do you want?" An Ning glared at him and asked.

Given their relationship, asking him for help — should she still have to offer a gift?

The fact is, a gift indeed needed to be given.

Or rather, Sikong Wuyou personally came to collect it.

When An Ning felt herself about to faint from being unable to breathe, Sikong Wuyou finally, albeit reluctantly, let her go, his voice hoarse and alluring, "How about this?"

An Ning’s little face turned red, and her eyes flickered, but she dared not look directly at him.

Sikong Wuyou taking her hand, led her out the door, his heart pounding chaotically.

Perhaps he had been too forward, that’s why he startled her.

Sikong Wuyou never considered himself a man of lust, yet recently, he found himself unable to control these restless urges.

Fortunately, reason still resided in his heart, reminding him that certain things must not be done.

Once inside the carriage, An Ning suddenly remembered, "Right, where’s Xiaoniu, why didn’t you bring him over?"

"Bai Su and Wen Jing are with him." As to why he didn’t bring the child, Sikong Wuyou couldn’t help but smile, "Do you think it’s appropriate for us to take Xiaoniu to the post station to meet An Bingfeng?"

After all, Ms. Yan was once An Bingfeng’s wife; albeit the wedding was simple, it was still a legitimate marriage.

Now, the same Ms. Yan had married another man and even bore him a child.

Imagine An Bingfeng seeing this child, what would he feel?

Unfortunately, Sikong Wuyou wasn’t aware that An Pingfeng had already seen Xiaoniu.

Moreover, it was right here, with Xiaoniu held in An Ning’s arms.

An Ning had no idea how An Bingfeng felt at that moment; at any rate, she couldn’t detect any abnormal expression on his face.

However, precisely because there was nothing unusual, it made him appear even more unnatural.

Bai Su and Wen Jing didn’t come today; it was Sikong Wuyou who was driving the carriage, and although An Ning was comfortable inside, Sikong Wuyou had prepared a hand warmer and a small quilt for her.

Yet, should one ask him how it felt outside driving the carriage, it was truly bone-chilling.

Sikong Wuyou timed everything perfectly, arriving in town just when everyone else finished their breakfast.

At the inn’s entrance, Sikong Wuyou helped An Ning, who was wearing a small cloak, down from the carriage.

The clothes An Ning wore were those Ye Jiu had given her. It’s not that she preferred the new over the old, but, in reality, the clothes Ye Jiu prepared were noticeably warmer and softer, fitting and comfortable to wear.

Furthermore, this already beautiful outfit complemented her to appear all the more stunning and unparalleled.