Is it too kind? Is it too soft-hearted? No! Neither! It's a matter of principle, and it's a matter of principle.

If one day she and Simmogo were in trouble, and in the process of escaping, they were afraid that the people who had seen them along the way would tell them, so just in case they had to kill all the people who had seen them along the way and suspected that they might reveal their whereabouts, right?

At this moment, Feng Yu felt that she and Xin Moge seemed to be standing at a crossroads, and their thoughts were completely different.

She doesn't think she's kind, let alone merciful, on the contrary, she will never show mercy to those who have hurt her, or who have calculated and dealt with her, but she will never do anything to innocent people, and this principle will never change.

The sky was silently raining again, and the sun had long been obscured by dark clouds.

Feng Yu looked at the lake, half of her sleeve was unconsciously wet by the rain that flew into the pavilion, but she was still unaware and motionless.

A group of black-clothed people lurking outside the house all the time are still lurking in place even when it rains. It seems to be an ordinary mansion, but there is a lot of hidden things inside, and there is no way to successfully enter it, let alone kill the people inside.

As time went by, there was no way to kill the people inside, and there was no way to go back to restore his life, and the man in black couldn't help but be a little impatient.

In the study room of "Bamboo Garden", Xin Moge, who was standing by the window with his hands in his hands, was listening to the advice of his subordinates.

"Young master, those people, they are outside the mansion now."

"Keep watching, wait for my orders." It is easy to kill the man in black lurking outside the mansion, but it is not easy to deal with the person behind the man in black, and only by removing the person behind the man in black can this matter be solved once and for all, which requires slow step by step.

"Yes." The one who told him turned and stepped back.

Simmogo continued to stand with his hands down, looking out the window, without looking back. Knowing that Feng Yu didn't want to see him now, he didn't go back to the room last night.

"Young master, young lady, she has been sitting in the pavilion by the lake." Another man came in to give a notice.

"Got it." Simmogo replied-

in a gazebo by the lake.

Almost half of the pavilion was already wet with rain.

Feng Yu still sat motionless, leaning her back against the cloister pillar behind her.

The palace maid who had retreated earlier brought an oil-paper umbrella and brought her coat over, and ran into the pavilion quickly, "Princess, it's raining, it's windy, it's going to catch a cold, the slave maid has brought a princess and your clothes, please put it on." Princess, you've been sitting for a long time, are you going back? The palace maid said as she took the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and handed her coat to Feng Yu.

"Take it back, I'm not cold. I want to sit alone for a while and leave me alone. Feng Yu looked at the lake and didn't look up.

"But princess, the prince will be worried." The palace maid whispered back.

"Let's go down."

“…… That...... Alright then, princess, the slave and maid will retreat first, and if you have anything to do, call the slave maid, and the slave and maid will come immediately. Although Feng Yu's tone was not heavy, faint, but there was an irrefutable momentum, the palace maid originally wanted to say something, but after moving her mouth, she didn't say anything, and at the same time, she didn't dare to say anything, and quickly retreated.

The Wujiabao incident is just an example, a beginning, maybe the same thing will happen in the future, what should she do? Wu Zhuotang and Wu Zhuoxi, I don't know what is going on now? <