Not long after Feng Shu'an's carriage left, King Mingyang returned to the post house all the way, and saw Lu Mian standing in front of the post house in a daze, and immediately stepped forward to remind: "Why is the crown concubine standing here, now that it's almost night, the weather is cold, Niangniang should go back to the house!" ”

The green crown politely thanked him before turning to enter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info King Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, how could he feel that everyone was weird today, the crown concubine was like this, and Emperor Zhongyuan was like this. After thinking about it, he still didn't come up with a reason, just that, as long as the crown concubine returned to Nanyong safely and soundly, his mission would be completed, he shook his head helplessly, waved his head, and walked quickly to his house.

And Feng Shu'an on the carriage was carefully recalling what happened today, for some reason, there was always a faint uneasiness in her heart, and she always felt that something was wrong with what happened today.

"Princess, are you alright? What's the stomach upset? The princess is really, she has to refuse the emperor's suggestion to call the imperial doctor, and now that the child is in the womb, she will not fall like this. In my opinion, when I go back to the house, I still let the house doctor take the pulse. Shui Mo'er chattered endlessly, and her tone was full of blaming Feng Shu'an for not caring for her body.

Feng Shu'an's expression instantly became solemn because of Shui Mo'er's words: "Mo'er, have you ever felt any discomfort?" ”

"Me?" Shui Mo'er looked at Feng Shu'an suspiciously, "What discomfort can I have, why don't I just fall!" Those of us who practice martial arts, these are nothing. ”

Feng Shu'an hurriedly shook his head and asked, "I fell today, but I think the injury affected me?" That's why you can't stand on your feet? ”

Shui Mo'er thought about today's events carefully: "No, although the injuries on my body have not recovered well, as long as I don't use force, my daily activities will not have much impact!" Today is really me careless, tired of the princess and the crown princess to suffer......"

Shui Mo'er thought that she had let Concubine Mian and Feng Shu'an lay on the ground today, and a blush of guilt appeared on her little face.

"No, if you think about it carefully, did you fall because of some force?" Feng Shu'an guided step by step, but his expression became more and more nervous.

Shui Mo'er scratched her head and looked depressed: "Huh...... I don't remember exactly, but it seems that there was a strange wind blowing on my back at that time, no, there is no wind today......"

Just when Shui Mo'er was still thinking hard about the answer, Feng Shu'an's face gradually turned pale.

"But thankfully, he is your relative, and it is indeed a terrible thing to be hostile to such a person."

Green Crown's words clearly appeared in Feng Shu'an's ears, why, Green Crown didn't have much contact with Zhong Yang, but he could give such an evaluation to him? Why does Green Mian say that Zhong Yang is by his side when he says that he is not hard-hearted enough? Does the green crown mean that Zhong Yang is ruthless enough, so he can complement her? There must be something else she overlooked! Feng Shu'an recalled carefully with a gloomy face, that's right!

The black shadow over the post house before she got into the carriage was not dazzling to her, let alone a crow or something, but a person! As night fell, such a fast speed, coupled with black clothing, the answer was about to come out - the killer. She had just listened carefully with her ears, and there was no noise, by the way, there was no noise, it was surprisingly calm, which made people even more suspicious. In order not to make her suspicious, someone has already made the most elaborate arrangements for the inside and outside of the post house! And this person is undoubtedly the terrible person that Green Crown said - in order to confirm his inner speculation, he did not hesitate to let his pregnant self accidentally "fall".

Feng Shuxin smiled bitterly, Zhong Yang, Zhong Yang, sure enough, in your mind, hatred is so important.

"Stop!" Feng Shu'an suddenly shouted to the outside world, waking up Shui Mo'er, who was still in a daze, "Turn around and go back to the post house!" ”

After a while, the carriage turned around and drove quickly towards the inn. A person who can be a high-door coachman has long had a delicate heart, knowing that the master's words should be carried out, rather than always asking why.

"Quick! Speed up! Feng Shu'an urged loudly, fortunately, they didn't leave the post house for long, and they should be in a hurry. Because of nervousness and panic, Feng Shu'an's whole person trembled involuntarily, and Shui Mo'er thought she was cold, so she hugged her gently. Although she didn't understand what the master was doing, she didn't ask, because she had never seen Feng Shu'an so flustered and nervous, and she didn't need to ask, she could probably guess that something was going to happen to the post house, so the master was so anxious.

Wait for me, Green Crown, you must hold on and wait for me!

Feng Shu'an shouted eagerly in his heart, eager to rush to the green crown immediately. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, wishing that everything was just her overthinking. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to deal with her best friend.

But after half a pillar of incense, the carriage returned to the front of the post house. Feng Shu'an hurriedly got out of the carriage, only to see that everything was as usual, the guards guarding the door were still standing straight on duty, and the passers-by in front of the door were still passing by unhurriedly. The only thing that is abnormal is that the door has always been open for guests to enter and exit, but at the moment it is closed, and it is just dark, that is, the door is closed, and it is not so early.

Feng Shu'an stood in front of the door of the post house and shouted coldly, "Open the door." ”

The guards guarding the door had already changed, and when they saw that Feng Shu'an did not let him go, they stopped him and respectfully persuaded: "It's getting late, princess, please go back, the post house is no longer open to visitors." ”

Feng Shu'an's heart seemed to have fallen into a glacier, biting cold, there is no doubt that these people know her, since they know, it must be Zhong Yang's people: "I repeat, open the door." ”

The two guards crossed their swords in their hands to form a "ten" shape, blocking her way, and their expressions were cold: "Don't be embarrassed princess." ”

"Are you sure you want to stop me?" Feng Shu'an's eyebrows were lowered, his eyes slanted over the two people in front of him, and seeing that they were still unmoving, he withdrew his gaze and turned away, without speaking again.

Shui Mo'er stretched out her hand to move her muscles and bones, although she had internal injuries, it was more than enough to deal with two small guards. Shui Mo'er's wrist flipped, and a strong wind ball formed in the palm of her hand, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and with a push of her hand, the half-human wind ball flew straight to the center of the gate!

The two guards guarding the door glanced at each other, and the saber in their hands spun rapidly in tacit understanding, forming a fan shape just enough to block the flying wind ball, and the wind ball crashed into the saber to form a fan, and it was completely dissolved without causing the slightest vibration. (To be continued.) )