The atmosphere between the two of them could be said to have dropped to freezing point. Of course, this was only Feng Wu's unilateral opinion. Ya Yin still acted obediently and only dodged in the face of Feng Wu's deadly threats.
Just when Feng Wu was about to take action again, suddenly, a shout came from the distance: "Catch the assassin."
Feng Wu turned his head and looked over, giving him a cold look. He just wanted to say that he was a bitch who failed to achieve anything but failed. He must have brought these people here. He said this with a tone full of emotion.
Ridiculing: "If you don't have the skills, why would you come to the palace? Humph."
After saying that, he turned around and left first. This guy must have gone to Liu Guifei's palace and was discovered. But before he could step out, the other party's hand grabbed Feng Wu, and a hoarse voice came: "I'm from the palace."
More familiar than you."
It means just follow me.
Feng Wu immediately became angry and threw his hand away: "I'm getting married, get out."
He threw a handful of powdered medicine directly at him: "This time I just teach you a lesson. Don't touch a married woman like you have never seen a woman before. The next time I see you, it will be your death."
Crow Yin closed his eyes when the powder was sprinkled on him, took a quick step back, and opened his eyes. A pair of golden eyes seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, looking at Feng Wu's furious back.
The corners of his mouth were still slightly raised. Even with a different appearance, he still recognized his wife, her unique taste and cunning eyes. ωωw..net
After Feng Wu jumped down, he left quickly, still thinking about what he was going to do? Why was it in Liu Xi's palace? Feng Wu was so angry that he was still thinking about it when he calmed down.
After Yayin stood there and watched Feng Wu's back completely invisible, his golden eyes gradually started to look at the place where the sound came from, and he jumped up in the opposite direction of Feng Wu.
News of assassins comes from time to time in this palace. As long as no one is killed and the assassin is caught, he can just find a scapegoat.
When Feng Wu returned to Prince Qin's Mansion, it was almost midnight. He yawned. It was really difficult to be a thief. There were too many things in his mind. In order not to be noticed by Qin Yichuan, Feng Wu gave up.
Fu Ling and Xiao Qiu, who were about to come out, gave a secret signal and waited until she woke up.
During this sleep, he slept until noon before getting up. Feng Wu had a full sleep and stretched himself out. After lunch, he asked Fu Ling to prepare pen and paper.
Fu Ling was grinding ink aside: "Xiao Qiu, go and guard outside."
Xiaoqiu nodded: "Yes."
When they came out, they closed the door and the room suddenly became dark: "Open the window."
"good."
Feng Wu first drew the relationships between the characters that he had figured out, and then highlighted the most likely relationships.
Then he wrote down what he saw one by one. This writing lasted an hour. He ticked the last word, and then shook his sore wrist.
Fu Ling, on the other hand, dried the papers one by one, put them into envelopes according to the events, and finally filled a whole envelope.
"I didn't want Master Lich to disappear, but it would lead to so many things." Fu Ling also had a serious look on her face, and she never put it down since Feng Wu started writing.
Feng Wu now had a headache, rubbed her temples, and looked at the leaves swaying gently in the wind outside, just like her now: "What's important is that an old man like the wizard is so good at what he does in Southern Xinjiang."
A traditional royal family is related. Besides, although the heir of Southern Xinjiang has not been established, what does it have to do with the father of the wizard? A man who is buried up to his neck in loess. It seems that he is older than the current emperor of Southern Xinjiang.
How much, this dad never said clearly."
If she had to investigate everything, she was afraid that when she found the person, they would all be a pile of bones, and she didn't know if those old bones could withstand it.
Poria gave full play to her role as a military adviser: "Maybe the governor feels that this matter is too big to mention in the letter. I guess it won't be long, and maybe my father will come over in person."
Feng Wu raised his eyelids and looked at Poria: "Master Hua?"
Fu Ling nodded uncertainly: "I guessed it from the letter my father wrote to me. As you know, he never likes to tell me directly about anything."
Feng Wu nodded: "Let Xiaopang deliver these letters in person. If there is an accident, it will be destroyed directly. We should not act rashly before waiting for news about dad. We should investigate the matter clearly first. Things involving the royal family are not allowed.