Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 1721

Chapter 1721: Success

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Despite her anger, she still followed behind Shen Fanxing.

If anything happened to her, she would be the one to bear the responsibility.

Upstairs, Qiao Biluo followed Mu Wanwan into the room.

“Madam, are you really going to the palace with Princess Fanxing? This is the first time you’ve met her. Moreover, we haven’t confirmed if she’s really the princess. What if she suddenly does something to you halfway? You’re still pregnant… Even if you don’t think for yourself, you have to think about the child in your stomach…”

Mu Wanwan’s face was filled with impatience as she said, “I’ve naturally considered more than you. What’s important is that you stay away from me now.”

Qiao Biluo shook her head and sighed helplessly. “Since you’ve thought it through, I can’t say anything. After all, you’re the master. It’s useless no matter what I say.”

Mu Wanwan ignored her and threw her shawl on the bed. She opened the wardrobe and found a loose down jacket, intending to put it on herself.

Qiao Biluo hurriedly went up to help her. She took the down jacket and walked behind her, carefully helping Mu Wanwan put it on.

Although Mu Wanwan hated her, she didn’t mind wearing a shirt. She put on the shirt with a cold face and lowered her head to pull the chain.

Qiao Biluo stood behind her and tidied her clothes before retreating to the side.

“Madam, do you need to prepare anything else? I’ll take care of it.”

Mu Wanwan paused and looked around the room with a melancholic expression.

He really couldn’t bear to part with her here.

After living here for so long, it was filled with the memories of her life with William.

Now that she had suddenly decided to leave, she didn’t know what to bring.

“You don’t have to bring anything.”

In the end, she decided that she might not stay in the palace forever. If Ava pressed her, she would have to come back.

In any case, she hoped that she could continue living here with William.

However, reality didn’t allow it.

Shen Fanxing was right. Staying here might not be safer than staying by the queen’s side.

With that, she turned and walked out. Qiao Biluo hurriedly followed.

When she opened the door, she saw Shen Fanxing leaning against the door with her arms crossed.

She hadn’t taken off her down jacket and the scarf around her neck was tied tightly. Just like when she came, she was ready to leave.

Mu Wanwan paused and said, “Let’s go.”

Shen Fanxing straightened her body and Qiao Biluo suddenly walked out from behind.

“I’ll arrange a car now.”

With that, she hurried downstairs without waiting for Shen Fanxing and Mu Wanwan’s response.

Looking at Qiao Biluo’s back view, Shen Fanxing’s eyes darkened.

Mu Wanwan could tell from her expression and asked,

“What’s wrong?”

Shen Fanxing retracted her gaze and passed the item to her.

“Put it on.”

Mu Wanwan looked at the mask in her hand in confusion. She took it and asked, “Why…”

“It’s best if you don’t speak now.”

Mu Wanwan subconsciously shut her mouth, her words stuck in her throat.

Although she didn’t know why, she was obviously frightened by Shen Fanxing’s aura.

Shen Fanxing put on another mask and glanced at Mu Wanwan calmly. She stuffed her hands into the pockets of her down jacket and hid half of her face in her scarf before walking downstairs.

Mu Wanwan looked at Tang Jian in confusion. Tang Jian said calmly, “In short, she won’t harm you. If there’s any problem, let’s talk about it in the car.”

Mu Wanwan nodded and followed Tang Jian downstairs in confusion.

Qiao Biluo was already waiting at the entrance. When she saw Shen Fanxing and Mu Wanwan, she frowned.

But a moment later, she hid her smile.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing was about to get into the car, she hurried to open the door.

“Princess Fanxing, don’t you have two baskets of fruits in your car? It’s more or less inconvenient. This car is the best car in the manor. It was specially prepared by Mr. William for Madam’s trip. Why don’t you take this car? It’s spacious and comfortable. Madam’s body is noble, so you can come as you please.”

If one didn’t take this car, how stupid would they be?

Shen Fanxing turned to look at Tang Jian.

Tang Jian walked to the car door and bent to look inside.

She stood up and glanced at Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing turned to look at Mu Wanwan and asked, “Why aren’t you wearing a scarf? You’re pregnant now. What if you catch a cold?”

Mu Wanwan glanced at the car and thought that she still had to remove her scarf when she got into the car. The car was right in front of her…

Seeing her reaction, Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and said coldly to Qiao Biluo, “Go upstairs and get Madam a scarf.”

Qiao Biluo’s expression darkened. They were about to get into the car, so why were they still being pretentious?

“You didn’t hear it?”

Shen Fanxing asked coldly, her aura cold. Qiao Biluo felt repulsed, but her body moved first.

She was frightened by Shen Fanxing.

Seeing her rush into the house, Shen Fanxing turned to Mu Wanwan and pointed at her car.

“Get in.”

Mu Wanwan had no idea what Shen Fanxing was up to, but Tang Jian pulled her and forced her into Shen Fanxing’s car.

Then, Shen Fanxing looked at the other servants who were sending them off and said coldly,

“Tell that Madam Qiao Biluo that we’ve already left in the car she arranged. If we’re wrong…”

She paused and her voice darkened. “I hold grudges.”

She didn’t say anything else. Judging from the servants’ expressions, they obviously wouldn’t have the guts to offend Shen Fanxing.

When Qiao Biluo came down with the scarf, the two cars had already driven out of the manor.

She frowned and turned to ask the servant beside her.

“Have they left?”

“Let’s go.”

“Which car did you take?”

“… The car you arranged.”

Qiao Biluo’s face brightened.

Glancing at the scarf in her hand, she snorted coldly and walked into the living room with disdain.

The servants looked at each other and silently walked in.

Not long after, Ye Jingyun received a message—[The plan is completed.]

The corners of Ye Jingyun’s lips curled up. She deleted the message and turned to give Bailey a reassuring and smug look.

Bailey smiled back.

There was going to be a good show.

The murder of the royal family’s children was enough to destroy Shen Fanxing’s reputation…