"Come on! For the sake of General Benden, I spared General Lari this time, and the two generals didn't lead the way? How? Won't you? Then forget it" Ning Xiyue brushed the silk handkerchief in her hand and looked at Benden and Lali who were stunned in place.

For the time being, she can't let Nalan Shu know about her stay here, let alone Fuchen's side, because this matter must not make a big fuss.

Otherwise, even if nothing happens to Mu Yue's side, Fuchen's side will make her feel bad, and the most important thing is that her fault will be added to Feng Huayin's head, which is the most reluctant thing she wants to see.

As soon as Ning Xiyue said this, Lali stood up in a panic, even if the thorns on her body slid the dark skin out of the road and scratched, she didn't care at all, "No, no, no, girl, we'll take you over." ”

Because of the discussion of the affairs of the two clans, it was Batu who also followed, although it was explained that it was to discuss the affairs of the two clans, but Ning Xiyue could see that this Batu patriarch was here to protect her.

A group of people set off towards the boundary of the Danan tribe, and the cool breeze at night floated the grassland, blowing everyone's hair in the air.

Fuchen's side.

Because Ning Xiyue had been away for a long time in the Eight Princes' Mansion, he didn't want to eat in the mansion because he was bored, so he took Zhang Weifei to the largest restaurant in the capital - Yipinju.

The restaurant has always been a place with a large flow of people, and although the exchange of news is not as good as that of the Qinglou, it is also very much.

Yipinju is the largest restaurant in the capital, there is no one, there are countless aristocratic men and women who come here to dine every day, it can be said that it is a daily gold, compared to the previous swallowtail building.

Yipinju is a place to eat, but it is such a restaurant that is coveted by many people, however, no one knows that the owner of this restaurant is Feng Huayin, which is also the trump card hidden and behind Feng Huayin.

It's just that Feng Huayin's purpose for coming this time is not on those news, and it is late at night at the moment, the hall is empty, and it is pitch black everywhere.

"Did anyone bring it?" Feng Huayin leaned on the Taishi chair without squinting, his right hand intentionally or unintentionally played with the porcelain cup painted with delicate green bamboo on the table next to him, held the armrest with his left hand, and tapped his index and middle fingers on the armrest.

"Back to the prince, someone has already brought it, but he doesn't know the whereabouts of the princess, why are you in a hurry to get him back?" Zhang Wei arched his hands in confusion and raised his eyes to look at Feng Huayin.

Feng Huayin didn't speak, but just waved his hand at Zhang Wei, motioning for him to bring the mad dragon and the couple up.

The couple was talking about the family under the cliff when Xue Qingyu saved Ning Xiyue.

Feng Huayin didn't know that the mad dragon didn't know Ning Xiyue's whereabouts, but on the day Ning Xiyue jumped off the cliff, Feng Yici's subordinates all knew about the existence of the mad dragon, but now it's just that Feng Yici didn't come back to his senses, and they didn't know that the mad dragon was not dead.

Moreover, Feng Yici knew the news that Ning Xiyue was not dead, and he would inevitably go to the bottom of the cliff to look for it, that family is the only clue that knows Ning Xiyue's whereabouts now, once these news fall into the hands of Feng Yici or the Lin family, Ning Yiyue will be arrested by these people even if he is in Muyue, so he must also protect them.

Zhang Wei came in quickly, only followed by the mad dragon, the couple had already been arranged elsewhere by Feng Huayin, and the only person he wanted to see today was the mad dragon.

At this moment, the dragon's injuries are almost healed, and the injuries on his body have basically healed, only the injured leg, although it can be recovered, but it is seriously injured after all, and it is a little lame when he walks, which makes people look unbearable.

"See the Eighth Prince."

"No bad courtesy, you two sit down! When the king is hungry, he eats first. Feng Huayin nodded, it was much more easy-going than usual.

The mad dragon was puzzled, and looked at Zhang Wei beside him in confusion, but when he saw him looking at himself suspiciously, he sat down hesitantly.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you today?" Zhang Wei looked at Feng Huayin suspiciously, did the sun come out in the west today? In the past, the prince was not like this.

Feng Huayin touched his smooth chin, his sharp eyes were a little more calculating, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile and looked at the two, "Sit down first, and you'll know later." ”

Although the two didn't dare, they were still forced to sit on the stool, it was already early in the morning at this time, if it was said to eat, this time should not be, and the coil Feng Huayin did not penetrate half the news about tonight's matter, so the two of them did not know.

However, after a while, there was a commotion outside, Zhang Wei was a little nervous, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, but he endured the curiosity in his heart and didn't ask more.

After about half an hour, the noise outside stopped, Feng Ming brought a few secret guards to press the two black-clothed people in, and when the box door was opened, there was a strong smell of blood outside, and there was no need to ask Feng Hua Yin Zhang Wei to know that there were dead people outside.

Zhang Wei looked surprised, and the wild dragon was even more dazed, with a pile of questions in his heart, but because the person in front of him was his master, he had a little more respect, so he didn't ask more.

"Lord Wang, these people are from the Lin family, and they should be here to steal the news."

Yipinju is a restaurant, there are many news exchanges, plus it has branches everywhere, so it can find things that ordinary people can't check, and Feng Huayin not only uses Yipinju to collect the news he needs, but also collects some news that can be sold and bought, of course, this news is of course reliable.

A few days ago, the Lin family came over and wanted to buy a Ning Xiyue, but Feng Huayin refused, not only because he wanted to protect Ning Xiyue, but also because she didn't know where she was at the moment.

It's just that he didn't expect those people from the Lin family to send someone over to steal the news, which made Feng Huayin can't help but pull a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

The person in front of the two black-clothed men met turned out to be the eighth prince Feng Huayin, and he couldn't help but tremble with his legs, and he couldn't wait to lie on the ground.

They looked at Feng Huayin in front of them incredulously, their lips trembled slightly, is the eighth prince the master of Yipinju? How is this possible, this can't be.

Feng Huayin raised his eyes lazily, exuding an indifferent aura around him, "The Lin family sent you to steal the news?" It's a pity that the Lin family made a mistake this time. ”

He hasn't gotten the news yet, so where did he get the news for others to steal! Besides, even if he has something to steal from others, the things of Yipinju are not something that ordinary thieves can accept.

"Lord Wang, what should you do with these people?" Feng Ming respectfully bowed his hand.

The two black-clothed men looked at Feng Huayin sitting in front of them with fear, but neither of them pleaded, they both knew that their mission had failed, and it would not be easy to fall into the hands of anyone, even if they went back, they were afraid that only a dead end was waiting for them, so they simply waited for death.

"Tonight's events should not be held up by the king, and they should not exist." Feng Huayin didn't talk too much nonsense, and he didn't want to extort a confession.