"Wenxuan, make sure you eat up, it's good to have a full stomach for the journey," Nan Feng steamed a few more buns especially for Mo Wenxuan as they rarely ate wheat-based foods.
But as soon as Nan Feng mentioned this, both Mo Wenxuan and Ye brother burst into laughter. Mo Wenxuan said, "Little Feng, you've been with Ye brother for so long and yet your choice of words has made no progress. What do you mean 'eat up for the road'? Isn't that what you say to someone on death row?"
"..." Nan Feng blushed with embarrassment, "I misspoke. Just eat up to avoid hunger along the way."
Xia Dabao then asked, "You, a minister, heading out without any guards? What if you run into robbers on the road?"
"..." Mo Wenxuan could only offer a helpless smile.
Couldn't this mother and daughter pair say something a bit more pleasant?
"With His Majesty's governance, we are in a time of great peace; there won't be such incidents," Mo Wenxuan expressed deep respect for the current Emperor.
