Chapter Seventy-Six: Heading to Beiyan

Feng Yi is here to restrain him! Obviously, we got along well before, but I really went back to the initial progress.

Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, so that even if Dugu Zhan wanted to get angry, blame Shuxin or implicate the other maids in her courtyard, she should remember what she said to her today, and what she wanted to do if she was really found out would be a little more restrained.

Everything was ready, early the next morning, Feng Yi changed into a cardigan that was convenient for movement, and put a few sets in her cloth pocket to change and wash, and a little entanglement, in fact, following the caravan arranged for her by her brother, she didn't need much money, but she still had a sense of security.

Cast a spell to turn the incarnation of the talisman outside her body into a dummy identical to her: "Shuxin, please leave it to you here." ”

Shuxin behaved exactly as usual: "Niangniang's words are serious, the slave will definitely do a good job of the things that Niangniang explains, and Niangniang must also pay attention to safety this time." ”

Feng nodded, then pasted an invisibility talisman, and tried not to alarm any secret guards, and left the palace as quickly as possible and blended into the caravan arranged for her by her brother.

This time, Feng Yi was directly dressed as a man illusion, in addition to her face, Adam's apple, and her good figure, all of which were hidden under the effect of illusion.

Now she looked like a burly, ordinary-looking caravan bodyguard.

Dugu Zhan returned to the palace after the early dynasty, and always felt that what Feng Yi said yesterday meant something, and he was a little uneasy, but he couldn't see the official business on the table, so he simply went to Wutong Garden.

Shuxin listened to Qingzhu say to "Feng Yi" who was "resting" under the flower tree that the prince was coming to Wutong Garden, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but soon suppressed all the strangeness, but he didn't expect that Niangniang's front foot had just left, and the prince came to check the post, and Niangniang's luck was not very good.

I just don't know if I can pass the test smoothly this time, Shuxin dutifully blocks the sun for "Feng Yi", fans the wind when it's hot, and puts a blanket on Feng Yi when it's cold.

Dugu Zhan walked into the courtyard, and Shuxin saluted with a few other people, but "Feng Yi" still slept soundly.

Dugu Zhan's face sank, this Feng Yi obviously didn't want to deal with him, so he threw off his sleeves and left directly.

Shuxin's face is as usual, but the stone in his heart has fallen to the ground, if the prince wants to talk to his mother at this time, I am afraid that it will be exposed.

Dugu Zhan was unhappy and didn't go to Wutong Garden for several days, anyway, the news reported by the dark guard has always been normal, so he didn't pay attention to anything anymore.

Feng Yi followed the caravan for three days and arrived in the capital city of Beiyan, according to the normal speed, it was naturally impossible to be so fast, but this was a caravan on the surface, and there were more shadows sent by Bai Jin to assist, in terms of light skills, Feng Yi was difficult to compare with them.

The caravan was still moving slowly, and she had been led by shadows overnight.

When he arrived in the Northern Yan Capital City, Yu Fei Pavilion had many contact points and mansions for emergency hiding, and according to the Pavilion Master's instructions, the shadow told Feng Yi all these locations and left.

To say that there is a place in this hiding house next to the Feng family! But it's normal to think about it, my brother will definitely care about the news of his own family, there is a house next to it, and the shadow will be very convenient to explore.

Just like the news that the new priest was rummaging through something this time should have come from the shadow here.

Before she left, her brother gave her a token of Yu Feige, knocked on the door of the mansion, and took out the token, and the man didn't say much, and took her directly into the back room.

"I wonder what the master's command is?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment before he realized that Bai Jin had given her a token symbolizing the identity of the pavilion master.

Since this is the case, she is pretending to be a tiger: "The pavilion master asks you to obey my arrangement and cooperate with my actions." ”

"Yes. I don't know what this strong man has to say. ”

The black line on Feng Yi's forehead came down like the strip below, and suddenly forgot that she was now a burly man...... "Ahem, is there a way to make the emperor think that Mo Yi is rummaging through the secret art of immortality in the Feng family, and let the emperor summon him." ”

Feng Yi was also thinking about how to lure Mo Yi away along the way, but no matter how he thought about it, it was the most appropriate thing to let the emperor of Beiyan speak.

And his movements are indeed not small, and it is not impossible to be found to have maliciously stabbed him.

The man immediately received the order: "When does the strong man want to see results?" ”

"The sooner nature is better, can it be effective tomorrow?"

"Yu Feige's efficiency, the strong man can rest assured."

Feng Yi felt that a crow flew over his head, leaving a string of dots and dots...... This is a strong man, why didn't she change her appearance as a scholar at the beginning, at least people should still call her an elegant son.

Every time she heard this person call her a strong man, she couldn't help but think of the popular saying: "I respect you as a female man!" ”

Hey, let's let this beautiful misunderstanding continue.

The next morning, there was a military general, who said: "Your Majesty, some of your subordinates have reported that the new priest has been rummaging through things since he moved into the Feng family, and there is a lot of movement, and there should be many ministers here who have heard of this. ”

When these words fell, many ministers responded.

Then a man who likes to fiddle with right and wrong in the court said: "Your Majesty, he didn't want to reward the new mansion before, but he lived in the territory before the Feng family, and the minister guessed that this person must have another purpose!" ”

Another official with a smaller official rank who was along the way with this Wenchen immediately said flatteringly: "There are many secret techniques of the Feng family, and what the priest is looking for, will it be the secret technique of immortality!" ”

Since ancient emperors, few have been able to resist the temptation of immortality, and Nalan Xiong naturally couldn't get out, his face was impassive: "Zhong Aiqing still has to believe in the priest, okay, let's retire if there is nothing to do!" ”

After retiring from the dynasty, Nalan Xiong returned to the imperial study and immediately summoned Mo Yi.

Feng Yi was in the house next door, and when he saw Mo Yi leaving and the carriage went away, he immediately turned over and entered Feng's house.

Feng Yi didn't dare to be the slightest slack, for fear that the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain would be discovered, Mo Yi killed a horse pistol halfway, but there was a time limit for stealth, and Feng didn't hide in a nearby hidden corner until he reached the secret room, and used an invisibility spell.

The secret room was under the jacaranda tree outside the mother's cultivation room, this flower tree was covered by the illusion created by the formation, and there was no flaw at all except for the Feng family.

But just in case, there's no way she can't do nothing.

Spiritual power was channeled behind the flower tree, and the roots of the tree staggered away, revealing a secret door.

Feng Yi quickly entered, and the next moment, the secret door was closed.

Although Feng Yi wanted to slow down from the moment she returned to Feng's house, she wanted to take a look at the place where she once lived.

But she knows that now is not the time, the bad guys are dying from talking too much, and the good guys are defeated by thinking too much and being too slow. It's all a routine!

Feng Yi packed all the confidential texts as quickly as possible, a whole three baggage, afraid that he would fall apart when he ran away, Feng Yi also packed another layer in addition to these three baggage, and wrapped it into a big bag.

And where Feng Yi hid and hidden, there was already one more person at this moment.