"Let's go to Lan Lingxu first to make sure" Feng Lin interjected: "Let's make sure that he did this first."

Facing the perseverance proposed by Feng Lin, Nangong Ling nodded in agreement: "You're right"

After speaking, the two immediately turned around and wanted to leave the Love Palace.

But was stopped by Nan Gongting sideways: "Stop, do you want to leave like this?"

"Father just disappeared, do you want me to wait here like you" His eyes faded, Nangong Ling didn't even look at Nangong Ting.

"No" Nangong Ting denied, but her eyes lowered from time to time, and after a while, Fang Cai stared at Nangong Ling as if he had made up his mind, and then asked: "After bringing your father back, are you going to put us under house arrest like before?"

Nangong Ting's voice fell clearly in her ears, and Nangong Ling also heard it clearly, but she would rather not hear this question.

"Sister Wang is not ready to answer, or I don't know how to answer" Nangong Ting didn't want to give Nangong Ling extra time to think about it, so she said her heart together: "Ruruo" Before she finished speaking, Nangong Ting found that her voice was a little dry.

She hung her head slightly, so that people couldn't see her expression at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Ting adjusted her state and continued: "If you are still trapped in this Qingyi Palace after coming back, what is the difference, Sister Wang doesn't have to waste time."

The words fell quietly, and the voice that was not soft and slow became lower and lower, and finally turned into a whimper.

Hearing what Nangong Ting said to herself, Nangong Ling only felt that her heart trembled slightly involuntarily, and she was still inevitably moved.

She was speechless, not knowing what to say to her or how to answer her questions

After being stunned for a moment, Nangong Ling also took a breath, her eyes fell on the bright light at the door, but she suddenly realized that her compassion was a little loosened by her.

But she's still sane, and she's not going to show her emotion here.

With a sigh in her heart, she walked around and walked straight towards the temple gate.

"The little one has seen the general" saw the visitor, and the guards guarding in front of the imperial study saluted the young general.

Murong He hurriedly glanced at the guards who bowed to him, and raised them to show his absence.

Then he walked up to one of the guards and asked in a low voice, "Has the king summoned any lord now?"

"General Qiyu, the king has not seen anyone since he came to court," replied the guard in a low voice.

Murong He nodded, and then ordered the palace people who were waiting inside to report without hesitation, and after a while, he got the order and stepped in.

As soon as he stepped into the imperial study, Murong He saw Feng Yihan who was resting with his eyes closed with a tired face.

"Ministers to the king" bowed and saluted.

After a moment, the man who had just closed his eyes replied in a low voice: "Excuse me," but he was never seen to open his eyes.

"Your Majesty, this is a drawing re-drafted by the minister overnight"

"Redrawn drawings" Feng Yihan, who closed his eyes, softly repeated what Murong He said: "What is it?"

Seeing that Feng Yihan didn't seem to be moved by what he said, Murong He couldn't help but be a little puzzled, yesterday it was Feng Yichen who informed him that the formation diagram needed to be redrawn up, and he was desperate to make this diagram overnight and gave up the opportunity to rest, but now, it seems that Feng Yihan doesn't know about this matter, what the hell is going on.

Doubts lingered in his heart, and Murong He couldn't help but present the drawn map in his hand with both hands.

The palace people who were waiting on the side immediately stepped forward to take the picture and handed it over to Feng Yihan.

It was just a gesture, and at the same time that Feng Yihan took the drawing, the palace people retreated in an orderly manner.

After all the palace people retreated, Feng Yihan slowly spread out the drawings in his hand, and after just a cursory glance, his brows became tighter and tighter.

"This is what King Chen wants you to make"

"What does the king mean by this?"

As he expected, Feng Yihan glanced at the completely different array diagram in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

The king in front of him seemed to be smiling a little inexplicably, and he was even more misty when he heard it, the day before, after he resolved the dispute between Feng Yeyu and Feng Yichen, he was taken to a rather remote place by the palace people, and the strange thing was not only this, but even more, Feng Yichen asked him to redraw the formation diagram, and this matter must not be known to anyone.

For a long time, the layout map has played an important role in strategic planning in the war, and such an important layout map has been drawn by various generals and staff officers together since history, but on that day, Feng Yichen asked him to draw it alone, and he couldn't figure it out.

When the laughter stopped, Feng Yihan met the light in Murong He's eyes that he threw at him, and said quietly: "It's hard to work general"

"Uh, no" Murong He, who was suddenly regained by the flash in his eyes, shook his head: "This array diagram was drawn by the ministers in a hurry, please forgive the king"

In any case, he knew that this array diagram would definitely not be in sight, let alone put into actual combat use.

Feng Yichen asked him to draw this map for what purpose, but what the secret of this purpose would be was so secret that only the king and him knew.

"No, since King Chen has ordered this, there must be his reasons, this array map King still wants to thank Murong Qing's family" He raised his lips, and then leaned back in his chair.

I wanted to ask the question that had been hidden in my heart for a long time, but when I saw Feng Yihan's words, I gave up and said, "This is the minister's business."

Feng Yichen sat up straight, and closed the array diagram that had just been opened, only to see him lightly open his lips and say, "Your marriage date with Ye'er is set."

The topic was diverted, and Murong He nodded slightly, he only found out about the wedding date yesterday.

Feng Yihan's eyes faded, maybe he was a little uncomfortable sitting, so he got up, stood up with his hands in his hands and said: "The wedding date is set in two months, but there is any objection."

"All things are decided by the king"

"The marriage event should not be controlled by this king" The dark voice gradually spread: "I have heard the general say that there is a beautiful woman in his heart, when the king decreed the marriage, the general has complained, or, to this day, there is still a little resentment in his heart"

The quiet voice fell, and Murong He heard the meaning of Feng Yihan's words clearly, and immediately arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty doesn't dare"

"Why don't you dare?"