Since Feng Qingmad and Ye Zhifei have planned to lure the snake out of the hole, they must be fully prepared.

Although Ye Zhifei repeatedly assured that there would be no danger, Feng was frivolous and still transferred more than half of An Yanwei.

Feng Qingfang dared to let Ye Zhifei call Mu Wuxin, and he must be confident that he could protect Ye Zhifei.

To be honest, Feng Qingmad is actually a little curious about Mu Wuxin.

After all, the person who can make Ye Zhifei disgusted, she really wants to see it.

It's a pity that she's just a mortal now, and she doesn't know how to hide them.

Feng changed into coarse cloth clothes, lowered his hair to cover his face, and deliberately slumped a little, replacing a slightly older woman in the courtyard.

This woman came to monitor Ying Ruopian specifically, but on the surface, she was in charge of the monthly distribution of this house.

Feng Qingfang returned to Ying Ruolian's place and went to the empty room next to Ying Ruolian's placement of Ye Zhifei.

The house is cleverly designed, with a special spot between the walls where you can peep.

On the carved wall, only the leaves in that place are slightly turned, leaving a small hole out.

Feng Qingfang took a closer look, only to see Ye Zhifei lying on the bed.

Ying Ruolian turned around and went out to fetch water, Ye Zhifei opened her eyes, and then looked at Feng Qing's reassurance.

"Don't worry!"

Ye Zhifei's mouth shape, Feng Qing saw it clearly.

Of course, Feng Qingyan is relieved, one is his trust in Ye Zhifei, and the other is his self-confidence.

The two of them knew that they existed, but they couldn't communicate, and they could only guess what they meant.

But the two of them are also full of tacit understanding.

Footsteps sounded outside, and Ying Ruolian walked in with a basin.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment before putting the handkerchief on Ye Zhifei's forehead.

Feng Qingfang couldn't see Ying Ruolian's face clearly, but Ye Zhifei could feel Ying Ruolian's complicated gaze.

What he was thinking about privately was that he was not familiar with Ying Ruolian, so why was it complicated?

"Mr. Ye? Ye weaving scarlet? ”

Ying Ruolian suddenly spoke up and muttered Ye Zhifei's name.

Feng Qingfang's internal strength was deep, so he naturally heard Ying Ruolian's words clearly, not to mention Ye Zhifei, who was already less than half a meter away from Ying Ruolian.

Ying Ruolian stood and looked at Ye Zhifei for a long time, and did not continue.

In the room, Feng Qingfang could only hear Ying Ruolian's breathing.

He turned back sharply, sighed, and took a few hurried steps, and did not know where he went.

Feng Qing shouted wildly that a secret guard appeared, asked her to follow, and then sat down on the soft couch in the room with peace of mind.

Separated by a wall, one closes his eyes and pretends to be sick, and the other closes his eyes to recuperate.

The two of them waited for Ying Ruolian to come back, and also waited for a special character to appear.

Lead the snake out of the hole, there is an introduction, and only then can the snake be snaked.

And now in this bureau, Ye Zhifei is the introduction, and so should Ying Ruopity.

The dark guard came back quickly, and in a quarter of an hour, he knelt in front of Feng Qingfang.

"Where did Ying Ruolian go?"

The dark guard lowered his head and replied respectfully: "The subordinates followed Ying Ruolian, and saw her enter the Cloud Tower through the back door, and his room was upstairs, and the subordinates felt the breath of two people in the room...... The subordinate didn't see the man's appearance clearly, but when the subordinate came back, he should come back with the man......"

The dark guard said, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene where he had just met the mysterious man.

The man was covered in a black cloak and wore a ghost mask on his face, which looked very strange.

He wanted to take a closer look, but who knew that the person's vigilance was very high, and he actually glanced at her, and she ran fast, otherwise he was afraid that he would really be exposed.

"Got it, step down!"

Feng's arrogant and wanton face took on a bit of seriousness, and she coldly waved away the secret guard, and took a deep look at the next door.

I closed my eyes and counted the passage of time, and after about a quarter of an hour, the next door was still quiet.

It stands to reason that Ying Ruolian has already returned at this time, but where has she gone now?

Just as Feng Qing was puzzled, several footsteps sounded around him.

One of these footsteps was a pity for one, and the other was not heard.

The man was in good health, petite, with his head down, and Feng Qingfang couldn't see his face.

But what Feng Qingyan can be sure of is that this person is definitely not any of the people she has sent.

The shape and footsteps do not match.

"Follow up, wait carefully, otherwise I will tell Her Royal Highness, she will not want your life!"

Ying Ruo's voice deliberately sounded when he first entered the door.

The servants who leaned out and looked in were full of curiosity, and behind them they were pointing at each other.

But no one found it unusual.

Ying Ruolian deliberately mentioned Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager to tell the people sent by Feng Qingfang that his status in her mind should be restrained by those slaves and not be so presumptuous.

Feng Qing swept away his breath and looked at the situation in the next room without blinking through the small hole.

Seeing Ying Ruolian sitting at the table, she stopped talking, just watched the man with his head down walking to the side of the bed.

Ye Zhifei was lying quietly, her lips were white, and her complexion was also very bad.

"Is it so serious......

A very soft voice sounded, and it was very crisp.

With the smell of stubbornness.

"Doctor Mu, dare to ask Mr. Ye if he can be saved?"

Ying Ruolian listened to Mu Wuxin's words, and her heart tightened.

Mu Wuxin didn't answer Ying Ruolian's words, but turned around and looked at Ying Ruolian coldly.

At this time, Feng Qingfang saw Mu Wuxin's appearance clearly.

Under a pair of small mountain eyebrows, a pair of gray-brown eyes were a little cold, and the lips were as bright red as blood.

Except for the cold eyes, this face also has a bit of posture, with a bit of exotic neutralization, three-dimensional facial features, and sharp edges and corners.

"You care about him? Well? ”

Mu Wuxin said and walked over to Ying Ruolian, who unconsciously took a few steps back.

Fell off the stool.

He seemed to be afraid of this Mu Wuxin.

Feng Qingyan thought in his heart and came to such a conclusion.

"I ...... I didn't...... Mr. Ye is from His Royal Highness, and if something happens to him, His Royal Highness is naturally worried, I just ......"

Ying Ruolian stumbled to explain, but was interrupted by Mu Wuxin's sneer.

"Don't pretend, you are very disgusted with that phoenix frivolity, how can you think about her? You...... Don't give me thoughts you shouldn't have, you know...... The ...... of my means"

Mu Wuxin squatted down and patted Ying Ruo's face heavily.

Ying Ruolian only felt a tingling sensation on her face, followed by a sharp burning pain.

"For your sake, I won't ruin your face this time, after all, your face is still of some use......"

Mu Wuxin said and walked to the side of the bed again, looking intently at Ye Zhifei's face.

"Senior sister...... I'm coming...... Are you happy? ”

Feng Qing thought wildly, Ye Zhifei must be unhappy.