Chapter 64: An Afterthought

"Ah Yan can't remember anything?" Wei Xingzhen asked.

"Hmm." Feng Yan nodded, "But I have had such an uncomfortable feeling like this before." ”

"When?"

"There have been two in total. One time was in the autumn of the eleventh year of Tianfu, when I was ten years old. Feng Yan said softly, "At that time, I followed my parents from Chang'an to Daizong Mountain to escape the summer, and I happened to meet three hundred prisoners who were escorted up the mountain to repair the altar.

"At that time, I strayed into the mountains and forests alone, and I happened to encounter a team of liberation. Fortunately, Du Tianshi passed by at that time and saved my life, otherwise, I would have died that year. ”

Wei Xingzhen frowned, "So this time, you were indeed hurt by someone's 'evil thoughts'?" ”

"Well," Feng Yan responded, "Du Tianshi is familiar with my situation, he should have already told the adults." ”

Wei Xingzhen nodded—but the problem is, don't say it's a wicked person in this mansion, there are no people at all on weekdays.

Where could such malice come from, or without him knowing it?

A strong uneasiness surged in Wei Xingzhen's heart—could it be that there was a danger that he didn't know about at this moment, lurking in this mansion to covet Feng Yan's life?

Where can he tolerate such a thing!

Looking at Wei Xingzhen, who was deep in thought, Feng Yan suddenly spoke, "Lord Wei isn't curious about when the other time is?" ”

Wei Xingzhen was about to answer, but when the words came to his lips, he shook his head again.

"That's when I first met adults." Feng Yan said softly.

"Yes."

"Well, on weekdays, I am afraid of people and rarely go out," Feng Yan raised her head, "because, just sitting with ordinary people for a long time, I will quickly feel tired;

"If the other party has malice in his heart, I will be injured, at first it will only be a burning in the throat, coughing will not stop, if I let it go, I will soon be dizzy and unable to breathe, and if it is more serious, my life will hang by a thread.

"On that day, in the side hall of the Taichu Palace, my body was too weak to resist the filthy thoughts of the palace people...... If it weren't for Lord Wei's accidental appearance, I would probably be in the same situation as I am now. ”

Wei Xingzhen nodded, "Hmm." ”

"If anyone wants to take my life, it's too easy." Feng Yan said in a low voice, "As long as you stand in front of me with hatred for me, it's enough." ”

Wei Xingzhen frowned, "You still doubt that tree demon?" ”

"Well, not only that, I think, it knows as much about my weaknesses as Lord Wei." Feng Yan said softly, "But the monster can't hurt me, so it probably used some method to collect some people's evil thoughts, and skillfully hid these evil thoughts and brought them into the Wei Mansion." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yan sighed.

"I saw that you set up an enchantment in the backyard, and I thought you were on guard, but you just refused to tell me, it turns out that Lord Wei, do you really know anything?"

"I set that enchantment, and I just had the intention of preventing it, but I didn't expect it to ......"

Wei Xingzhen's expression became serious, he stood up and paced a few steps around the room.

"Next time you encounter this kind of thing, Ah Yan don't let yourself be left alone again, even if you hear a call and want to go and see, call someone else to go with you."

"This ...... It's hard to say. ”

"Why?"

Feng Yan lowered her head again and sipped warm water, and said softly, "Looking back now, it was indeed a bit impulsive to go to the backyard alone at that time. But I remember that the moment I heard the call, I had no energy at all to think about the consequences, only that the more I delayed, the stronger and more impossible it was to refuse the desire to go to my destination immediately. ”

Feng Yan looked at Wei Xingzhen, "Lord Wei is well-read and knowledgeable, I don't know if there is a similar situation recorded in ancient books?" ”

Wei Xingzhen was silent for a long time, and like the last time he remembered the Dryad, he still didn't know anything about it.

Although the monster had a thousand ways to lure its prey closer, he couldn't think of any of them that could fool Feng Yan's eyes—except for his own illusion.

What's more, He Gong also said before that the call was not a voice, nor was someone controlling his body, but a spontaneous thought and wish, which was no longer something that could be done by illusion, most of it was a spell such as chanting and using magic.

This is equivalent to breaking through Feng Yan's divine sense barrier head-on, so that she can recklessly obey that will. But if you can already do this, why do you want to do this extra and hurt people with malice?

Feng Yan loves carving, and there are carving knives everywhere in the room, wouldn't it be more effective to directly order her to cut herself?

Countless thoughts collided in Wei Xingzhen's mind, but he could only shake his head.

Feng Yan sighed, "That's it." ”

She adjusted the soft pillow behind her back and whispered, "Then forget it." Master Wei doesn't have to worry too much about me, although I don't know how the hell it works...... But there's no next time for that. ”

Wei Xingzhen's eyes lit up slightly, "Ah Yan has noticed some flaws in the other party, and is she suddenly sure?" ”

Feng Yan didn't answer positively—at this moment, it was difficult for her to give any positive answer, but Feng Yan laughed softly: "Anyway, in this kind of thing, I have never fallen twice in a pit, Lord Wei just believes me." ”

Wei Xingzhen sighed and stepped forward to take the empty cup handed back by Feng Yan.

"Ah Yan is hungry, get up and eat something."

……

Feng Yan started eating, very slowly.

When she was on her mind, she ate more slowly.

She was holding a spoon to eat, but her heart was repeatedly thinking about the recent turmoil.

Even though everything yesterday seemed to have been deliberately erased, Feng Yan still felt that there seemed to be a big net around her.

She was already in the middle of it, but she couldn't see the connection yet.

Countless images and words swirled in her mind, colliding and dissolving into each other—

Dryad, Mingtang, Nie Xiaojun, Dungeon, Wild Spirit;

Ye Ling, a line of leads, Xue Taiwei, the eldest princess, Wuwei Pavilion;

Wuwei Pavilion, Shen Qian, the prisoner after the summer feast...... Malicious.

Malicious.

Could the malice gathered by the dryad come from the prisoners he met in the market last night?

Feng Yan's chopsticks stopped briefly, and in the void sea of consciousness, her gaze stared at the two things of Wuwei Pavilion and the prisoner for a long time.

Well......

Feng Yan frowned and shook her head.

Even if this speculation is correct, it will not help to see the whole conspiracy for the time being.

She continued to chew, to continue to think.

Malice, summoning, He Kui, herself, Wei Zhai.

Wei House, Tree Demon, Wei Xingzhen.

"I will never let you hurt ...... Lord Wei."

The voice of the dryad resurfaced again.

Feng Yan's eyes looked at Wei Xingzhen again, and this time, she looked at it for a long time.

Looking at it, Feng Yan suddenly realized something in hindsight.

- Wei Xingzhen, she is indeed very good-looking.