Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 927: Dragon Three on the Road

Chapter 927: Chapter 927: Dragon Three on the Road

"It’s okay, I’ll just buy some replacement clothing now and purchase a pretty outfit once we arrive in Capital City. I... love to look beautiful," she said with an embarrassed smile.

Nangong Ye laughed again. "You truly are a lady who loves beauty. When we were in Daping Village, you would spend your hunting earnings on clothes as soon as you earned them. Every piece was red, and later you even wore them while hunting, not afraid of ruining them."

"A girl has to look beautiful no matter the occasion, but..." Nan Feng paused, then turned to ask Nangong Ye, "would you mind if your wife were a big spender?"

"Your money is your own earnings; you can spend it however you wish," Nangong Ye laughed again.

"What if it were your earnings? As you see, I don’t have a job right now, where would I earn money from? I can only rely on you. If you had money, would you spend it on me?" Nan Feng often heard people say that when getting married, one should marry a man willing to spend money on you.

"Fengfeng," Nangong Ye avoided the topic, "honestly, my salary isn’t high, but whatever I can provide for you, I will do my best. However, you do have a big business back in Fujun, and Long San has been managing your finances there. If you ever find yourself short of money, all you need to do is go there to collect it."

"Long San?" Nan Feng clearly didn’t remember this person. "Who is Long San? That name sounds like someone from Jianghu."

"If you don’t remember, then let’s drop it," Nangong Ye said with a smile.

He wasn’t foolish enough to bring up another man in front of his woman. She wasn’t that interested in him now; if she became interested in Long San, then what would he do?

Nan Feng looked up at Nangong Ye; he was quite serious.

If he didn’t want to talk about it, then so be it.

...

Meanwhile, Long San had already arrived in Capital City.

As he had been traveling for quite a long time, he was now resting at an inn, accompanied by Butler Yan, two Hall Masters, and the imperial doctor assigned to him by the Emperor.

"How much farther is it to Shangzhi City?" Long San asked Butler Yan.

"Headquarter leader, if we keep traveling without stopping, we will arrive in less than ten days. However, given the current cold weather and potential snow blockages on the road, I suggest we rest in Capital City for a few days and wait for the weather to warm up before we set out again. There’s no rush," replied Butler Yan.

Long San wrapped his cloak around himself and looked at the weather outside. There was no snow in Capital City, but the sky remained gloomy, threatening to snow anytime. "There’s no need to wait. Let’s continue on our journey. Make sure we have plenty of charcoal for the fire and rent a larger carriage."

"But Headquarter leader, your body might not be able to handle the severe cold there."

"I’m not worried. My health has improved significantly. My hands and feet used to be always cold, but now my palms are warm. I just want to see my brother sooner. To lose his wife at such a young age is so pitiful. By going now, I can at least bring him some warmth," Long San said.

Butler Yan: "..."

He moved his mouth but ultimately said nothing.

Earlier on, Nangong Ye had written to Long San about Nan Feng’s fall off the cliff, and since then Long San had been having trouble sleeping and eating.

It was all because Nangong Ye hadn’t been clear; by merely saying Nan Feng fell off a cliff, Long San naturally assumed that Nan Feng was gone.

But no matter what state Nan Feng was in now, Butler Yan felt that Long San realistically couldn’t bring warmth to Nangong Ye. Firstly, it was freezing in Shangzhi, and while Long San’s health had indeed improved lately, he was after all naturally frail and prone to feeling cold. Who knew once there, who would be warming who.