Distinction Is Not Shallow

Feng Linyuan's voice came out lightly. He clearly did not have any emotions, but he gave off an inexplicable pressure.

The carriage driver raised up a corner of the carriage curtain, just in time for the soldiers to see that Feng Linyuan's originally lowered eyes had slowly raised up the moment the carriage curtain was lifted. His sharp gaze frightened the soldiers outside into kneeling down: "Master Hou, please forgive us! Please forgive me, Master Hou! "

The curtains were immediately drawn, and the carriage drove through the gates unhindered.

"Miss Bai can come out now." Feng Linyuan looked at Bai Zheng who was right behind him. The sharpness in her eyes had been replaced by gentleness and she smirked.

However, Bai Zheng acted as if she did not hear it, and remained motionless.

"Miss Bai?" Feng Linyuan warned her once again.