"What's the matter?"

Feng Beining's tone was mixed with some impatience, and she had no patience for the person behind her.

The eldest grandson Chi Liang listened to his body for a moment, only to feel that his heart was suddenly cold.

He took a step forward, a little flustered, "It's not the assassin I arranged, it's just that I heard that there were assassins there, so I immediately told Chen Yu to go to help, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late." ”

He spoke in a hurry and panic, and then slowly lost his voice.

While speaking, he also looked at Feng Beining, who was facing away from him.

"Who told you so?"

She listened patiently to him and asked a crucial question.

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, choked, pursed his lips and was silent.

Feng Beining couldn't help but let out a chuckle, slowly turned around, and looked at the man in black.

"So the Taifu followed this king to the top of this mountain at night, just to tell this useless news?"

Her sneer made the eldest grandson Chi's conscience tremble suddenly.

He stood there a little confused, looking at her with blank eyes, not knowing what to explain.

Feng Beining retracted her smile and walked past him towards the back, preparing to go down the mountain.

"When Taifu thinks of any useful news, let's tell this king again."

She waved her hand freely, and the voice faded away.

Leaving only the eldest grandson Chi Liang alone, he raised his head and took a deep breath.

Watching the starry sky fall silent.

He seemed to be true and did not bring her useful news.

Walking down the top of the mountain, away from the person, Feng Beining exhaled suddenly.

It was as if he had been holding his chest for a long time and exhaled the turbid breath.

Stopped in place and took a few breaths, Leng Buding turned his head to look at the top of the mountain again, and walked away quickly.

It's late at night.

The next day, there were three days left before the Shangyuan Festival.

Zongzheng Fuyun, who hadn't seen him for a few days, suddenly came to the door.

He held a bag of things in his hand and smiled softly at her.

"Why don't you guess what's in this?"

Raising the object in his hand, he smiled mysteriously.

Feng Beining was stunned for a moment, and then snatched it with a smile, "This king guesses, it's apricot blossom cake." ”

When the words fell, the smile on Zong Zheng Fuyun's face became even brighter.

"The prince is so smart."

This complimentary word, Feng Beining really rarely said it in his mouth.

After handing the apricot cake to the housekeeper and asking him to help put it away, she turned her head and smiled mysteriously at Zongzheng Fuyun.

"I wonder if Fu Yun has time to do something with this king?"

Zong Zheng raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?" ”

The woman smiled mysteriously and played with the word game he had just played.

"Guess."

After finishing speaking, Xi Qiu had already taken out two horses at the door, Feng Beining raised his eyebrows at Zongzheng Fuyun, and didn't say anything more.

Full of tacit understanding, Zongzheng Fuyun followed and got on another horse.

Feng Beining led him to the gate of Kyoto City on horseback, and did not move again.

The two walked to the city wall, and Feng Beining took the things handed over by the soldiers next to him who could be seen hundreds of meters away.

Then he glanced outside, then put it down and smiled at Zongzheng Fuyun.

"Fuyun also come to try? This thing is so ingenious that you can see things hundreds of meters away. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zongzheng Fuyun seemed to be quite interested, so he happily took it and watched it.

For a moment, he let go of the thing, the corners of his lips curled.

"It's a good thing, indeed."

Feng Beining looked at his submissive expression, smiled and rolled her eyes.

Then his face suddenly changed, his ears moved slightly, and he closed his eyes.

Then he opened his eyes and said affirmatively, "Here we are!" ”

He handed the small object in his hand to the soldier next to him and walked briskly on his own.

Zong Zheng Fuyun couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, turned around and chased after him.

"Bei Ning's situation, do you still need that ingenious thing?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them laughed evenly.

After going down, the soldiers had already opened the city gates.

Approached was a lavish carriage, palatial and opulent outside, followed by a carriage.

Next to these carriages, there were still some sturdy men, with black faces tense and expressionless.

The moment Feng Beining and Zong Zheng Fuyun came out, their eyes narrowed unconsciously.

Something seems wrong with this atmosphere.

Several people looked at each other without saying a word, and the smile on Feng Beining's face gradually disappeared.

"Aha, the Seventh Prince, why is he still so serious when he sees this prince?"

The front curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Hai Lanling's underbeaten face, and his smile was extremely rampant.

Feng Beining's tense face collapsed instantly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and rolled his eyes at him.

walked forward, watched Hai Lanling jump out of the carriage, and walked towards her happily.

"Seventh prince, you really have a heart, and you are still here to pick up this prince."

Hai Lanling frowned, and the light-colored robe made him a little thin.

Feng Beining couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and looked at him with her mouth pursed.

"The emperor is coming, so he naturally has to be careful."

She smiled lightly and raised her hand to beckon him in.

Zong Zheng Fuyun stood aside, his eyes glancing at the carriage behind him.

The people inside must have heard the movement outside, but they didn't come out to take a look.

After watching it for a long time, I knew that Fengbei Ning and Hai Lanling had entered, and the people in the carriage had not come out to take a look.

So calmly, the subordinate led the horse in.

Zong Zheng lowered his eyes and followed with a slight flick of his sleeves.

Inside Kyoto, Feng Beining led Hai Lanling to the inn that Feng Zhichan had arranged.

When the shopkeeper saw her, he instantly understood the identity of the person who came.

Squinting and smiling, he bent down and walked up, "The nobles from Liang Guolai, please come in quickly, the guest room on the second floor has been prepared." ”

When Hai Lanling heard this, he instantly put his hands behind him, raised his head, and showed a satisfied smile.

I can't imagine that the hospitality of this Northern Dynasty is still good.

After Hai Lanling walked in, Zong Zheng Fuyun stepped forward, and when he passed by the carriage, he saw the people in the second carriage behind.

The curtain was lifted by the people outside, and the people inside slowly walked out.

The first thing you see is the woman's unique hairpin tassel, which shakes slightly with her movements.

The side face of the person inside the back was exposed, not a round face, but also with a woman's delicate chin, the outline made others tremble.

Then there are the small and simple earrings, with only one piece of jewelry, which shows the identity and represents other meanings.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes caught a glimpse of her earrings, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Gently flicked his sleeves and didn't look any further.

Seeing the woman get out of the carriage and walk into the inn, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

She was dressed in a blue dress, her steps were slow, and the moment she walked into this inn, her face was slightly raised, and her figure was beautiful at a glance.

There is no expression on his face, and the eyes that see through everything are like a pool of spring water, which makes people deeply attracted.