When Feng Qingfang went out of the palace, it was already before dawn the next day.

I don't know what means Feng Maolan used to make the guards in the palace unaware.

You Chong fainted at the gate of Feng Maolan's palace, but was still woken up by Feng Qing.

"Your Highness...... subordinates, subordinates are derelict in their duties......"

She was busy kneeling on the ground to plead guilty, but Feng waved her hand lightly.

She can't be blamed for this, it can only be said that they are defenseless against Feng Maolan.

After all, Feng Maolan was too harmless before, and no one could have imagined that he still had these means.

You Zhong raised his eyes and cautiously glanced at Feng Qingfang, only to see that Feng's face sank a little, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Let's go back......"

Feng Qingfang only said a word, and then shook his sleeves and left.

You Zhong respectfully followed behind Feng Qingfang, Feng Maolan leaned against the door of the palace, watching Feng Qingfang's back gradually move away.

He hooked his lips and went back to the inner sanctum.

In the hall, there were already a few masked men wearing blue lotus-colored clothes kneeling at the moment when Feng left lightly.

"Lord, the place where Ye Zhifei is has been delivered...... The Lord will ......"

The one who was the leader opened his mouth tentatively, others didn't know Ye Zhifei's identity, but they knew.

Ye Zhifei's master has a long history with their ancestors, and the two of them have always had some entanglements when they meet.

It can be said that the feud between the two families is not a day or two, this time the lord checked the news of Ye Zhifei, didn't he want to avenge the first master?

Feng Maolan heard the meaning of the man's words, his face changed, and he shook his hand, and the whip that he didn't know where it came from, and threw it on the man's face.

Immediately, blood came out of the man's face.

"She is the person that the second sister values, don't touch her!"

Feng Maolan's sudden anger made the kneeling few bow their heads in unison.

He lay down on the bed again, and there was still some residual warmth on it, as if Feng Qingmad had not left.

The emotions in his eyes are extremely complicated, and they are impossible to see.

"Protect Ye Weaving...... Hand Ye Zhifei's foothold to the second sister......"

Feng Maolan said this in a sullen voice, and then ignored the kneeling people.

The men answered, and disappeared into the room.

His body can't learn these internal forces, but fortunately, there are still some capable subordinates.

"Second sister, you should have a deep memory of me now......"

Feng Maolan smiled brightly, touched the half of his face with the birthmark, covered his palm for a moment, his hand was pitch black, his face was clean, where was the birthmark.

Between his unruly eyebrows and eyes, there is quite a bit of phoenix frivolity.

She is the one he has been following.

She's back.

He just waited for her......

It's okay if he doesn't remember, he can start over with her.

When Feng went back, the people in the house were still asleep.

However, Chu Fanyin and Shen Xiazhi had not rested when they got together, and when they saw Feng Qingfang coming back, the eyes of the three of them gathered together, only looking at her.

"Your Highness...... Where did this go? ”

Sang Qiyi glanced at Feng Qingfang with a smile, and approached Feng Qingfang and hugged him.

People who are good at poison are particularly sensitive to taste, and although the smell on Feng Qingyan's body has faded a lot by the wind, he can still distinguish it.

A vague smell of incense, and a ...... The breath of joy ......

His eyes flickered, he looked at Chu Fanyin and Shen Xia Zhi, and shook his head invisibly.

Chu Fanyin's hanging heart was put down.

He is not afraid of anything, but he can only be merciful.

I heard that Ying Ruolian is back, and the Cloud Tower is more lively than ever.

In the past, Ying Ruolian only sold his art and did not sell his body, but now he no longer taboos them.

As soon as this news came out, almost half of the dignitaries in the city went.

There are even many people who go to the name of Feng Qingyi, after all, Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager used to be a person on the tip of her heart, if she can have a Spring Festival, it is not the treatment of Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager.

Everyone thought that Feng Qing was ecstatic and tired of playing with Ying Ruo, but they didn't know Ying Ruo's body, and Feng Qingqi had never touched it.

"Let's go and rest early......"

Feng Qing sighed wildly and touched Chu Fanyin's hair.

It seems that these people must have not slept all night.

"Don't think about it...... Don't you know who is in your lonely heart......"

Feng Qingfang laughed in a low voice, and leaned into Chu Fanyin's ear and said.

Chu Fanyin nodded, very well-behaved, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Your courtyard is farther away, go to the side hall to rest first, and then go back when you are rested......"

Feng looked at Shen Xiazhi and said a word, and saw Shen Xiazhi get up and salute.

"Your Highness Xie is compassionate ......"

Feng hummed frantically, did not speak, got up and walked out of the room, and went to the hot spring in the apse.

Sang Qiyi followed Feng Qingfang all the way out, and saw Feng Qingfang soaking in the water, and some traces behind him were obviously artificially caught......

"It's still a little wildcat......"

Sang Qiyi said a word, sat on the edge of the pool, every move was amorous, the purple gauze robe was too light, falling into the pool, there was more beautiful spring.

Feng Qing raised his eyes and looked at Sang Qiyi, which was full of wanton and romantic colors.

"How can a wild cat be as good as a domestic cat......"

Temperamental, but docile.

Feng Maolan is too wild, Feng Qingfang can't see through him, this is Feng Qingyan's first mistake.

"His Royal Highness didn't go to Ying Ruolian, but I don't know who that person is, but as long as it's not the one in the building, whoever it is, as long as His Highness is happy, it's fine......"

Sang Qiyi is obviously vinegar, but he still has to be duplicitous, his posture makes Feng shake his head wildly.

With helplessness and pampering in her eyes, she ripped Sang Qiyi off the edge of the pool.

"You......"

Sang Qiyi didn't care what Feng Qingyan said, anyway, she was his at the moment.

The masters in this house have not rested all night, but they are sleeping soundly.

But it's difficult for Feng to be frivolous.

Steward Sun sent a note, saying that it was sent by a child outside.

The child only accepted a few strings of sugar gourds, so he did this errand thing, and she couldn't tell what the person looked like, so Steward Sun had to let people go back.

But the content of the letter is also very important.

"Ye Zhifei is in the imperial capital......"

There were only those six words on the note, and the rest was gone.

Feng Qingmad was overjoyed, as long as she knew that she was in the imperial capital, it would be much easier to find.

"Go find Wen Wuyu and let her lead someone to secretly find Ye Zhifei's figure......"

She can't use the power on her face, but the power behind it can be used.

As the two men were talking, they heard a particularly heavy voice outside.

When the two of them went out to take a look, they saw the wall that You Zhong led people to surround the street.

There was a person on the wall with great difficulty, and when he saw Feng Qingfang, his eyes lit up a lot.

"Your Royal Highness, the grass people watched the stars at night, and found that you and I have a relationship between kings and ministers, so I came here to meet ......"