845 It’s because of Him, Right?

<Nan Family Residence>

Feng Ao Kuai finished cleaning up and took a bath to cleanse the smell of blood. He had ordered the soldiers to deliver news that he would return tomorrow after settling the matter in the Capital City.

It was already evening.

He didn't have any intention to get back and instead headed to Ning Shu Pavilion. Just like its name, the place was very calm and quiet with not even a single servant dared to get close there.

"Hua'er," Feng Ao Kuai called.

Nan Hua raised her head. She had been sitting in this pavilion from the very beginning until the end of the farce. The carriage was empty and the real reason why Feng Ao Kuai stood in front of it was to block the view of others.

That way, no one but him would know.

"Has it done?" Nan Hua asked.