Feng Fuce's face grew cold.
He scolded, "What are you two doing?"
Lei Hu loosened his hands and immediately cleared himself of blame.
"Marquis, forgive me, it wasn't my idea, it was all Chu Ping's instigation!"
Chu Ping hurriedly let go as well.
The scholar fell to the ground, like a suffering salted fish.
Chu Ping smiled apologetically and said, "He offended Princess, we were just planning to have a chat with him, nothing else."
The scholars present gasped.
Feng Fuce calmly instructed, "Stop the nonsense, go help carry Master Mo inside, and then sort out these registers."
As soon as he spoke, the Asura envoys scurried about and got busy.
It seemed that with Feng Fuce overseeing, all the scholars obediently lined up, and none of the previous commotion occurred.
Feng Fuce glanced at the entrance.
He said to Bai Zhi'er, "Let Chu Ping and Lei Hu keep watch here, I'll take you to buy something."
