Chapter 112: What kind of ghostly skill is that
Having gone through half a day of fright and nervousness, Chu Qing-Yan tiredly fell asleep in the horse carriage.
Getting down the carriage, Xiao Xu carried her down.
Her body was so light just like a feather that Xiao Xu frowned, then he turned around to walk into the manor.
When Bai Hu and the other servants respectfully waiting in front of the gate saw their family's Highness carrying Chu Qing-Yan, one after another they lowered their heads.
They originally thought His Highness treated Chu Qing-Yan well was merely because of temporary novelty, but reality proved that their thoughts were wrong.
"Highness, you have returned…." Hong Yi led everyone to welcome him, but when she made contact with her family's Highness's meaningful glance she stopped talking. They saw that Chu Qing-Yan was sleeping very soundly at this moment in His Highness’s arms, so they stopped whatever else they wanted to say. One after another, they very carefully and quietly got out of the way.
Arriving in Chu Qing-Yan's room, Xiao Xu placed her on the bed. His hand touched that thin embroidered cover then paused for a second. Soon after, he walked out of the room.
"Highness, do you want to eat right now?" Hong Yi waited outside, seeing him come out, she softly asked.
"For the time being there's no need." Xiao Xu faintly replied, then he thought of something. "You should instruct Lu Yi to change Qing-Yan's bedding for a new set. In the future, she will be in charge of arranging all of Qing-Yan's living issues."