The Highest Realm of Trash Torture (3)

"Eldest Young Master? Did you just come back?"

Steward Chang walked over with a lantern and took a look. He said in surprise, "Are you injured? Did something happen?"

Xiahou Zheng said without changing his expression, "It's fine. I bumped into two thieves on the way. It's so late. Where are you planning to go?"

Steward Chang sighed and said, "Sigh, isn't it because the two phoenixes refuse to eat? The City Lord asked me to go to the Hundred Flowers Palace and ask how to feed them."

When had his foster father ever cared about a few birds?

Second Brother had raised so many birds, but his foster father had never taken a look.

Because they were chosen by Yun Lin, he treated them as a treasures.

Xiahou Zheng was jealous again, but he said gently, "It's difficult to move at night. Steward Chang, let the carriage move slower."