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Feng Xiwu was speechless, such a high height, could it be that he wanted her to climb up?

"What's wrong?"

Qu Jingxi who was helping Feng Xiwu down noticed that her expression was a little strange.

Feng Xiwu's hands weakly pulled at his wide sleeves, her soft and gentle voice suppressed. "Your Highness, it's so high, do we have to climb up step by step?"

He turned around and looked at the stone staircase. It was so high that he could not see the end of it.

The corner of Qu Jingxi's mouth curved up in a pampered smile. He had thought that whatever was wrong with this little girl, he was actually worried about this.

"But if we didn't go on foot, those masters might not let us into the temple."

With a slight frown, Qu Jingxi showed a troubled expression.

Feng Xiwu looked at the stone stairs that stood shoulder to shoulder with the sky in front of him, and her eyebrows were knitted tightly, as though they were about to turn into a fried dough twist.

Qu Jingxi quietly held her small hands. Feng Xiwu, who was too engrossed in her thoughts and struggles, did not notice it at all.

"Actually, there are other ways."

Feng Xiwu's eyes lit up.

Because of his excitement, he subconsciously wanted to hold onto his sleeve, only to discover that his hand had already been grasped.

"Really?"

Her small face was filled with anticipation.

Qu Jingxi's right hand slowly wrapped around her shoulder, and the distance between the two of them slowly closed.

"Hold This King tightly."

The words beside her ear rang, and before Feng Xiwu could process what he just said, her body flew up into the air, and her feet left the ground.

Feng Xiwu's hands subconsciously tightened around his waist.

Qu Jingxi lowered his head and saw the little girl who was hugging him tightly, and a satisfied smile emerged on his face.

Zi Lan who was beside the horse carriage was confused, why did the two masters disappear just by lowering her head?

When she saw that the prince was holding on to the princess so tightly, she somewhat embarrassedly lowered her head, but just as she was about to raise it, the two of them suddenly disappeared.

What was left behind was only a cool breeze passing by.

A piece of white silk slowly fell from the sky. Zi Lan picked it up weirdly, it was actually from her.

Zi Lan was a little speechless. She seemed to know why the two masters had disappeared.

"Your highness used a movement technique to fly the wangfei up, do you want to walk up by yourself or should I take you up?"

Raising her head, Zhu Qi who was dressed in green stood up straight, and looked at her thoughtfully.

Zi Lan looked at the endless stone stairs, and then looked at Zhu Qi who was waiting for her answer.

If he had to bring her up with him, wouldn't he have to do the same as the prince and his wife? But if he climbed up with her, then he might as well separate himself from her.

Besides, even if wangfei was waiting for her up there with good intentions, it should still take a long time, right?

Zi Lan bit her lower lip, while Zhu Qi hugged his chest and waited for her answer.

"I-I'll follow you up."

Zhu Qi looked at the stone stairs, then looked at Zi Lan whose face was flushed, and slowly spat out a few words.

"How heavy are you?"

The bashfulness in Zi Lan's heart disappeared in an instant. Did she really look fat? Had she reached that level of immobility?

Zi Lan thought that she had nothing better to do.

"Don't misunderstand, my qinggong is inferior to Your Highness. I'm worried that I might not be able to bring you safely to the summit with me."

Noticing that there was something wrong with Zi Lan's expression, Zhu Qi explained.

On the other hand, Zi Lan who had already been hit once no longer wished to dwell on this topic.

"Put me where you can take me."