Tang Feng is skilled in Martial Arts and is not the frail scholar he appears to be; otherwise, if the horse carriage overturned, he would have been severely injured.
Although he has a mild temper, even a clay figurine has a temper as well. He crawled out from the overturned horse carriage and flicked his sleeve, immediately noticing his coachman lying by the roadside.
He quickly walked over to help the coachman up, asking in a low voice, "Are you hurt?"
"Master, I'm fine, just be careful," the coachman said worriedly. "Should I report this to the officer?"
Tang Feng rubbed his temple, "No need for now, just hide yourself properly."
If the officer goes ahead, it will cause even more chaos, and the matter regarding Princess Diao Yao will be spread all over.
"Tang Feng, stop pretending! This princess is talking to you!" Princess Yingtong had long lost her patience and shouted at Tang Feng.
