"Feng Yu really hasn't been to Zewang's Mansion?"

A certain woman had just narrowly avoided a group of people when a topic about her came to her ears.

“！”

When she heard this for the first time, Feng Yan was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, and only after seeing that there were only a few guards around her who regarded her as nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay.....

Gently patting his chest, Feng Yan hid behind a rockery, quietly poked out half of his head, turned his big dark and deep eyes, and looked straight at the source of the sound.

Can....

What Feng Yan never expected was that the owner of the voice just now turned out to be .....

Uncle Yiheng!

How could he be here?!

Looking at the uncle Yiheng who was talking with a middle-aged man in a secluded pavilion not far ahead, Feng Yu's hand on the stone wall couldn't help but be tightly closed.

"My subordinates really don't see General Feng appearing in King Ze's mansion." After a questioning voice from Uncle Yiheng, I saw the middle-aged man bowing respectfully.

"Yes..... no matter how sincere the man on the other side is, Uncle Yiheng just doesn't believe it." But the king's people obviously saw that Feng Yan had bought medicine, so they rushed here. ”

“！” When Feng Yan heard this, he was shocked!

The person who was following her before was actually Uncle Yiheng's person!

But.....

According to this person's current attitude, she should have successfully thrown off the stalker before reaching the Zewang Mansion.

"This ......," the middle-aged man in the pavilion looked embarrassed, "At the main gate, there is indeed no news of General Feng's visit. ”

"Won't she come in over the wall?" Uncle Yiheng asked coldly.

"Over the wall?" The middle-aged man was stunned, "No..."

A person as upright as General Feng.

Moreover, General Feng and King Ze are close friends, so can they use to go over the wall when they visit each other? !

"This ......" Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, Uncle Yiheng also felt that his guess was a little outrageous.

Feng Xiang's temperament is notoriously refreshing.

What she wants to do, she always just wants to be above board.

Over the wall....

It's really unlikely.

Uncle Yiheng pursed his lips and said, "How is King Ze's side?" ”

"It's business as usual." The middle-aged man said.

"Nothing unusual?" Uncle Yiheng squinted and asked.

"Nope." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Has anyone been to see him today?" Uncle Yiheng still doesn't believe in Feng Yan and has never been to Zewang's Mansion.

After all, he had seen Feng Yan enter Uncle Mo Ze's pharmacy with his own eyes before, and bought some medicinal materials that he didn't know what they were.

Now at a critical moment, he must not let Feng Yan ruin his good deeds!

"Hmm...."The middle-aged man lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Only Xuanyi went to take care of King Ze today. ”

"Xuanyi?" Uncle Yiheng twisted his eyebrows.

"Yes." The middle-aged man said: "Although King Ze is seriously injured and does not wake up, in order to prevent accidents, the emperor personally passed on the oral message three days ago, except for changing the dressing, he was only taken care of by Xuan Yi at other times. ”

"Three days ago?" Father and Emperor actually came to see Uncle Mo Ze?!

"Hmm." Saying this, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked around, and found that there was no one, so he moved to Uncle Tai Yiheng's side, "Three days ago, the imperial doctor asserted that King Ze Yaoshi had no medical treatment, and he could only break his arm to continue his life. The emperor took advantage of the late night to see King Ze, and when he saw King Ze's dying appearance, he was afraid that something would happen before he gave this order. ”

"Heh....." Uncle Yiheng raised his lips and sneered, "Dying and struggling." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The middle-aged man said doglegged.

"Did they find anything else?" Uncle Yiheng said.