Faced with Su Heng's question, Feng Yan didn't know how to answer for a while.

In fact, nothing happened between him and Bai Shuishui, but she stood at the door of her room hesitating and hesitating.

To be honest, Feng Yan was a little happy when she saw her appear at the door of the room, but later seeing her indifferent and resolute attitude, Feng Yan felt angry.

This woman is deliberately asking the emperor to give her a marriage, and now she wants to throw herself aside?

Feng Yan snorted coldly in her heart, she thought of beauty.

This damn woman's self-talking behavior really annoyed Feng Yan.

"Why don't you speak?" The smile in Su Heng's eyes poured out, and a bewitching smile hooked on his lips, "Is there something that can't be detailed?" ”

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Heng coldly, "Heh, nothing happened." ”

If something really happened, he thought it would be interesting.

Su Heng suddenly remembered something, and was a little excited, "Where's my fan?" ”

"I don't know." Feng Yan said coldly, "It is estimated that it is in the garbage heap, if you want to find it, go through it yourself." ”

"Ah, that bastard." Su Heng gritted his teeth, "That's my favorite fan!" ”

Feng Yan glanced at Su Heng, "It's just a fan." ”

"You know what?" Su Heng was furious, "That fan was made and given to me by Lu Ye back then." ”

"Oh." Feng Yan responded, but he didn't have any thoughts about this kind of thing.

Su Heng wanted to get off the ground, but Feng Yan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Do you really want to find a fan?" ”

"That's right." Su Heng was very serious.

"I'll let the secret text go, you can rest." Feng Yan pressed Su Heng back on the bed.

Su Heng was pressed back to the bed and sighed, "Then you let the secret text look for it." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Yan then summoned the secret text over, and the moment the secret text received the order, he was resistant.

He is also Feng Yan's henchman, and he is about to fall to the point of turning over the garbage heap.

Dark Wen got up slowly and walked slowly towards the door.

Seeing that he was slow, Feng Yan frowned and urged in a cold voice, "Hurry up!" ”

"Good!" Dark Wen walked away with light work.

Secretly went to the place where Su Heng was assassinated, and the stench of the garbage heap made him want to vomit for a while, but in the end he still found his precious fan for Su Heng.

Darkened Wen, who had completed the task, breathed a sigh of relief, he held the fan in his hand and suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if there was a sharp gaze staring at him tightly, he turned his head and saw a flashing figure, Darktext chased after him with light skills, but it was empty, as if the figures he had just seen were his own illusions, Darktext frowned, and his mind was heavy.

Who is it?

The secret text decided to go back to the house immediately and report the matter to Feng Yan.

Back in the house, after secretly handing over the fan to Feng Yan, he told Feng Yan about what he had just been secretly watching.

After hearing this, Feng Yan asked coldly, "Only see shadows?" ”

"Hmm." Cipher nodded.

Feng Yan's face became even colder, "You go to lie dormant nearby, and come back to report to me immediately if there is a situation." ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

After Dark Wen left, Feng Yan felt a little headache in his head, and there seemed to be more and more puzzles......

——

Lying on the bed, Bai Shui was eating grapes while reading the script, not to mention that this literati's writing was quite humorous, Bai Shui laughed out loud when he looked at it.

Just as Bai Shui was immersed in the script, Qing Yan came back with two other snakes.

"Hyaswas, which do you want to hear, good news or bad news?" Qing Yan's tone was arrogant.