"If this matter hadn't affected the future, I wouldn't have come to meet you in person." Feng Wu tapped his fingertips on the table, really hating every one of them.
"Beiguo." Feng Qiming covered up his panic and looked at Feng Wu, his sister.
"My husband is from the North, so it's not surprising that I know about it." Feng Wu explained briefly later.
"Dad and I have no intention of interfering in Fengguo's affairs, we just got involved by you.
In order to protect myself or completely remove myself, I can only act as a spoiler here."
Feng Qiming was deep in thought on the side, and after a long time he looked at Feng Wu: "What do you think?"
Feng Wu shook his head: "It's not that I have any ideas, I just tell you the news to ensure that Dongchang will not be further harmed by this matter."
"As for what you want to do? That's your business." Feng Wu told him clearly.
If she talks too much here now, the king will be suspicious of everyone.
If he takes the throne in the future, Dongchang will be the first to be suspected.
Feng Qiming looked at her and said in a different way: "What does Dongchang want to get?"
Feng Wu curled up his lips: "In order to obtain the right to protect yourself in this matter, I think His Highness the Crown Prince should know what I am talking about?"
Feng Qiming was silent, his expression remained serious. This was a side that Fuling had never seen before.
Lifting his eyelids, Feng Qiming's eyes became calmer: "Okay."
"Okay, now that the matter is settled, I'll leave first." Her husband's affairs are still waiting for her.
Anyway, everything that should be said or not was all in the previous letter. It would be absolutely impossible for her to say anything in person that would arouse his suspicion in the future.
"Jiahe." Feng Qiming saw Feng Wu about to leave and quickly called her out. Everything was still as awkward as before.
Feng Wu could see the awkwardness in his heart by looking at his expression: "Your Highness, you can just call me Suihe like Poria from now on. Dongfang Suihe, I have nothing to do with the royal family."
Feng Qiming felt relieved and felt a little familiar. He thought, isn't this the same nature as Poria cocos?
"Okay, Suihe." Even though Feng Qiming and Feng Qiming are related by blood, he can't say a word about this matter.ωωw..net
The prince returned to the palace, stayed in the study for a long time, and went directly to see the emperor, but no one knew what was discussed.
Because nothing happened, maybe I just went to report some daily things. After all, the things that had accumulated before could be said to be like a mountain.
Just when everyone was relaxing, something suddenly happened to the Song family.
Without him, I met the assassin again, but luckily this time, although the two escaped, they captured the bigger leader.
Even though the old man of the Song family had gone through countless assassinations, he was still not as dangerous as he was at this moment.
"Master Song, you have been caught at this moment." Hua Jie put away the embroidered spring knife in his hand, expressionless, but said to the Song family with due respect.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Hua." This thank you was sincere. Without Dongchang, the lives of so many people in the Song family would have been lost here.
But at this time, Song Yu, who was of the same line as the Song family, was not so lucky.
"Ah ah ah, help, who are you? Let me go, I am the Empress of the West Palace." Song Yu was grabbed by the throat by a pair of old hands.
There was a basin of water in front of her. At this moment, her beautiful face had wet hair, which was stuck to her face, looking miserable.