Snatching the Crown Prince's Carriage

Qi Tianyou was propelled out of the carriage, landing right in front of Feng Tianlan. Faced with Feng Tianlan's intense and menacing stare, he found his breath hitching involuntarily. Internally, he cursed his luck for taking such a turn. Had he foreseen this, he would have opted to feign ignorance and make a swift departure.

However, it was too late for regrets now that he was already here.

Qi Tianyou bravely grabbed Feng Tianlan's arm, despite his apprehension. "Lord Lan, my apologies!"

They entered the carriage, and as the curtain, adorned with delicate golden motifs, descended, it provided a barrier against curious onlookers.

Qi Tianyou didn't dare to look too much, draping his own cloak over Feng Tianlan's shoulders. He cleared his throat and spoke with a distracted gaze, "Lord Lan, you need not worry. I won't reveal anything to the public."