Feng Wu heard the sound and yawned lazily: "Does the east wind you mentioned exist? It's been several days, why is there no movement at all?"
Qin Yichuan stopped in front of her and looked at her. When Feng Wu opened his eyes and looked at his condescending face: "Madam, what news did you get just now?"
This soft tone made Feng Wu roll his eyes, observing carefully enough.
Feng Wu still told the truth and did not hide anything from him: "I just received a letter from dad, telling some things about Feng Country."
After Qin Yichuan heard what Feng Wu said, he paused slightly and then took her hand: "Don't you want to enter the palace? The time has come."
Feng Wu suddenly became interested when he heard this and sat up: "Has the east wind you mentioned arrived?"
Qin Yichuan would definitely not let her be in any danger if he cared about her so much.
Since he agrees to everything, it must have been arranged.
"Madam, please come with me to take a look at the east wind."
Feng Wu saw the east wind through a darkroom.
He looked at Qin Yichuan in confusion: "Golden Wings?"
The two of them disguised themselves and came to the palace, and even came to a secret passage that even Qin Ziyue and I didn't know about.
The uneasiness in Feng Wu's heart was suddenly ignited. She had killed Jin Yi with her own hands.
However, the identity of the person who impersonated him later was unknown, and the people under surveillance did not find anything unusual about him.
Now that he suddenly appeared in the palace, why is there no news?
Or maybe the person she sent was discovered.
Qin Yichuan looked down at Feng Wu, whose brows were slightly furrowed, and stretched out his hand to smooth her down gently.
Answering her doubts: "When my wife's man came to deliver the news, I was afraid of disturbing my wife's rest, so I didn't let him come."
Feng Wu raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look: "It's quite easy for people to like me."
Qin Yichuan didn't think anything was wrong at all, and curled his lips: "Madam, you can also command me."
"I know he's a talker." Feng Wu didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Just watching him talk to Gongsun Li: "What is going on in Southern Xinjiang? Gongsun Li is from Southern Xinjiang. This is not a secret, but Qin Ziyue trusts him so confidently and boldly. He thinks he has nothing to do with Southern Xinjiang."
A faint word from above made Feng Wu feel that she was being despised: "Madam, don't look at things at face value."
"Nonsense, tell me quickly, don't let me guess."
Qin Yichuan turned on a switch. Obviously nothing happened, but Feng Wu could hear the conversation between the two.