After listening to Feng's frantic words, Lin Jingsong changed his previous appearance and became serious, and decided to talk to his parents.

No matter how annoying Lin Jingsong is, but in caring for his sister, he is still commendable, Feng Qingfang looked at his distant figure and couldn't help but feel gratified.

After returning to the wing, Feng lightly washed up and fell asleep.

Because of the pretense in her heart, she did not sleep peacefully, and unconsciously dreamed back to the scene of meeting the killer on the street that day.

But unlike reality, after she hid in the cupboard of the hospital in the dream, she was soon discovered, and a vicious-looking man dragged her out and raised a big knife to cut off her head.

"Help!"

Feng Qingfang screamed and sat up, woke up in shock, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him, and his back and forehead were full of cold sweat.

"It turned out to be a dream, it scared me to death, whew~"

She secretly rejoiced, patting her chest, her heart still pounding.

Maybe it was because I was sweating too much, and I felt a little dry at this time, so I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ready to pour a cup of tea.

However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, Feng Qingfang's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the short knife hidden under the pillow, and shouted in a certain direction in the dark: "Who is it? How dare you sneak into my room? Come out! ”

After a while, no one responded.

Could it be a hallucination?

Feng couldn't help but hesitate, recently she was always thinking about the chase that day, and even Fang had just dreamed and was awakened, could it be that she was mentally anxious?

No, no, I just heard footsteps, it can't be a hallucination!

After such self-affirmation, Feng said lightly and sharply: "If you don't show up again, I'm going to do it!" ”

Finally, footsteps rang out again, slowly approaching this direction.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Is it a woman?

Feng Qing squinted her eyes wildly, this voice was extremely gentle and pleasant, like a mother comforting her child, inexplicably reassuring.

Why does this voice have a familiar and intimate feeling, but I think back to all the women I know, and I can't remember who it is.

"Who are you?"

Feng asked lightly as he moved his steps to the bedside table, and when the other party opened his mouth to answer, his hand had already touched the oil lamp.

"I can't say my identity for the time being, I just came to see you, and I feel at ease to see that you are okay, you have to take good care of yourself, I'm leaving."

"Stop!"

With Feng Qing shouting wildly, the room lit up.

The woman was dressed in a white dress, standing in front of the window, with a green silk tied only with a hairband, hanging down on her back, although she was facing away from this side, I don't know what her appearance was, but the temperament on her body that seemed to be beyond the mortal world made people unable to take their eyes off.

Looking at it like this, the sense of familiarity that lingered in Feng Qing's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Who are you?" She asked again.

"You still don't know." The woman in white replied very gently, but she still did not look back.

Feng walked forward step by step, and the portrait of Lin Yitang in Mrs. Lin's room suddenly flashed in her mind, and she suddenly stopped.

This figure and temperament are indeed very similar to Lin Yitang, but Lin Yitang is dead!

Is it hard or is it a dream?

Feng was mad, so he pinched himself fiercely.

"Ahh It hurts to death! ”

Why are you so cruel to yourself, really...... Feng Qingfang hurriedly rubbed his arm, and tears almost jumped out.

"What's wrong with you?"

The woman in white walked over quickly, her voice full of concern.

Feng Qingfang immediately looked up, and the whole person was stunned.

"You, you ......"

Lin Yitang?

Feng Qingfang was afraid that he would be dazzled, so he hurriedly rubbed his eyes a few times, and then looked at it, but Lin Yitang's beautiful face was even clearer.

"Kid ......"

"You, don't come here!"

When Lin Yitang stretched out his hand, Feng Qing was so frightened that he jumped out several meters away, and the horror in his eyes was quickly replaced by vigilance, hiding behind the screen and staring at each other, like a frightened kitten.

"Who the hell are you?"

The woman in white maintained a soft smile and whispered, "I'm your mother, frivolous, don't you recognize your mother?" ”

Feng retorted lightly: "Nonsense! My mother is long gone! How could it be alive here? Hmph, if you want to lie to my aunt and grandmother, I'll make a draft first and then come! ”

Hearing this, the expression on the woman's face was stunned for a moment.

Immediately after that, she said: "I am indeed no longer alive, so now our mother and daughter can only meet in dreams!" ”

In a dream?

Feng Qingyan was slightly stunned, so she was still dreaming? Doesn't that mean you can't feel pain when you dream?

Nima, it turns out that they are all liars?

When she was angry and complaining, the woman in white had already walked over, she looked at Feng Qingfang with soft eyes, held her hand lightly, and said: "More than ten years have passed, you have grown into a big girl, seeing that you are now so slim, smart and excellent, and now you have returned to the Lin family to recognize your relatives, my mother is very pleased." ”

Feng Qingfang didn't push the other party away, felt the temperature from her palm, and said curiously: "Hey, your hands are hot?" ”

The woman ignored her, and Wu Zi continued: "No matter where you go in the future, you must remember to protect yourself, be happy every day, as long as you live comfortably and happily, your mother will be at ease......"

"Strange, why is your head dizzy?"

Feng Qingfang only felt that the sky was spinning at this time, his body was fluttering, he knew that the other party was talking, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, and after a while, his eyes turned black and he was completely unconscious.

The next day, when Feng Qingfang woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

Rubbing his heavy head, he sat up, yawned and said to himself, "Ouch, why is my head so dizzy, as if I have taken drugs." ”

After saying that, some memories suddenly flooded into her mind, she opened her eyes suddenly, looked around the room, everything was the same as before she went to bed last night, nothing had changed, even the oil lamp was still on the bedside table.

Looks like it's really a dream, right?

Feng Qingfang couldn't help laughing at herself, it couldn't be Lin Yitang's ghost who came to see her, and it couldn't be that Lin Yitang came back from the dead, what else could it be if it wasn't a dream?

She's really been distracted by that assassination lately, and her brain is not working.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the little pair in green dresses walked in with the water used for washing.

"Miss Cousin has finally woken up, and the slave has been waiting outside for almost half an hour for fear of disturbing your rest."

Xiaoshuang was specially selected by the eldest lady to serve Feng Qing's crazy life, he had just turned fifteen years old, he was smart and clever, and he was beautiful, and he was very pleasing.

"I had insomnia last night, I fell asleep very late, and I woke up late today."

Feng Qing is embarrassed, when he didn't reveal his identity before, he got up before dawn every day, but now he sleeps lazy every day, causing Xiaoshuang to wait outside every day.

"You don't have to wait for me in the future, just go and do your own thing, just fetch water and wash by myself, so as not to trouble you."

Xiaoshuang wrung out the face towel and handed it over, and said obediently: "How can it be troublesome?" Taking care of Miss Table is the slave's job! ”

As she spoke, she suddenly let out a "huh", looked at Feng's frantic arm and said, "Miss Cousin, why is your arm blue?" Stumbled? ”

Feng paused frantically, looked down at the arm of his left hand, and sure enough, he saw a not too big cyan, his heart suddenly sank, and a chill climbed up his back and quickly spread.

It's not a knock, it's a screwing of her own last night......

"Slave and maid go and get you medicine." Xiaoshuang immediately walked out quickly, and only Feng Qingfang was left in the room, without a trace of sound, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

Feng Qingfang's heart was like numbness, and he sat weakly on the soft couch, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

A few more days passed, and there was finally news from Shen Li's side.

Because it was inconvenient to meet in the Lin Mansion, after Feng Qingfang received the message, he came to Yuhong Tower to meet Shen Li again.

"The identities of the black-clothed men who chased you on the street that day have been found, and they are all from an organization called Liuyun Palace." Shen Li truthfully told Feng Qingfang the clues he had investigated.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows wildly: "Liuyun Palace? What kind of organization is this? Do you specialize in taking people's money and engaging in assassination? ”

"No, Liuyun Palace is similar to Sanssouci Gate, it is also a secret door on the rivers and lakes, mainly 'thieves', and there are also shops and restaurants in various places to collect money, but Liuyun Palace is low-key, and it has only been established for more than ten years, and its power is far inferior to Sanssoucian's Gate, so it has no reputation in the rivers and lakes." Shen Li patiently explained.

"Who is the palace master of Liuyun Palace?" Feng asked again.

Shen Li showed a look of embarrassment, shook his head and said: "The identity of this person is still a mystery, after many inquiries by my subordinates, they have not been able to find out, only know that his surname is Yan, and the others cannot be found." ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Feng Qingyan also felt very strange, the minions of the Sanssouci Gate were all over the Great Yan Kingdom, and there were almost no people and things that they couldn't find, and this Yan Palace Master could actually escape the tracking of the Sanssouci Gate, it was conceivable that this person was by no means ordinary.

"If you say that, you still can't know why the people from Liuyun Palace are chasing me."

Shen Li frowned and said: "I'm ashamed, it's the first time I've encountered this situation since I entered the worry-free door, and I really have the trust of the girl." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan felt very embarrassed.

"Why did Shen Gongzi say that? This is originally my business, I shouldn't have bothered you, you can help each other, I am very grateful, I have spent your manpower and material resources, and there is nothing to repay, I should be ashamed of me. ”

"It's too much for the girl to say that, I said earlier, you and I are friends, and I should help you." Shen Li said with a smile.

Although Feng Qingyan still felt that Shen Li helped him for another reason, since he didn't say it, she didn't want to ask, he wouldn't harm herself, and the rest didn't matter.

"That's a great gratitude!" Feng Qingfang clasped his hands into fists and said with a grin.

Shen Li also hugged his fists and saluted back: "It's easy to say." ”