Chapter 258

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But!

She can't say!

Because she is not the only one who needs this first-hand information this time.

And Uncle Mo Ze, Emperor Mingde!

How can she explain it to them if she wants to say it herself?

Say she's back from birth? With the memories of the previous life?

Do you believe in ghosts?

Thinking about it, Feng Yan sighed again.

Uncle Mo Ze got up and walked over and hugged her, "It's okay, there is this king here." When she comes, this king will help you deal with her. ”

"You've planted someone around her?" Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze pinched her nose, "Not only her, but Lin Yingzhu also has her." ”

"Notice what she's doing?" Feng Yu was puzzled.

"Uncle Yiheng secretly looked for her the night before she left, and the two talked until late at night." Uncle Mo Ze narrowed his eyes, "This king thinks that during the period when Uncle Yiheng leaves, Lin Yingzhu should have some movements. ”

"Tsk." Feng Yan pursed his lips in disgust.

It's really a person who can't live in peace when he leaves!

"Don't be unhappy." Uncle Mo Ze hugged her and rubbed her arm, "This king will stand in front of you." ”

"I'll talk about it when I win first." Feng Yan pushed Uncle Mo Ze and slowly stood up.

With the experience of his previous life, how could he still be in his way in this life!

"Do you want to compare?" Uncle Mo Ze smiled.

"Play chess." Feng Yan said.

"Uh." Uncle Mo Ze looked like a bitter gourd in an instant.

"Do you want to come?" Feng Yan smiled.

"Come on." Uncle Mo Ze rubbed his hands, "I can't always lose to you." ”

"It's hard to say." Feng Yan took his uncle Mo Ze back to the Yuan.

In the next few days, Fei Yinwen did not come again.

There was no movement on Lin Yingzhu's side.

Listening to Uncle Mo Ze, these two people have met many times openly and secretly.

--

On the tenth day of the first month of August, Fei Yinwen still did not come.

Early in the morning, Uncle Wu came with a message.

"Miss, the man in the little bamboo house has woken up." As soon as Feng Yuxia changed his clothes, Uncle Wu rushed into the Yanqi Garden in a hurry.

"When did you wake up?" Feng Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Last night." Uncle Wu said, "He wants to see you now." ”

"Yes......" Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Then let's eat first, and go out to eat after eating." ”

"Yes." Uncle Wu answered, greeted Zilan, and began to prepare breakfast for Feng Yan.

"Go and call King Ze over." During the meal, Feng Yan summoned Yue Rong, "Go quietly and let him come over openly." ”

"Yes." Yue Rong answered, went out of the door, and disappeared into the dark with a nod of his feet.

When Feng Yan finished eating, there was a shout from Uncle Mo Ze outside, "Xiang'er Yan'er, do you want this king?" ”

"Did you shout all the way?" Feng Yan smiled and walked out of the room.

"How can you?" Uncle Mo Ze also smiled, "I only shouted when I got to the house." ”

"Drink water?" Shu Yi asked Uncle Mo Ze and waved his hand at Zilan.

Zilan looked at it and hurriedly went into the house to pour a cup of herbal tea for Uncle Mo Ze.

"Sort of." Uncle Mo Ze nodded, waited for Zilan to come out, took the teacup and drank it all. "Is there anything you need to call the king?" Uncle Mo Ze gave the teacup to Zilan.

"Hmm." Seal the head.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yan's expression was a little serious, and Uncle Mo Ze couldn't bear to put away his smile.

"The person my father sent out to follow Fei Yinwen has woken up." Feng Yan frowned.

"Awake?" Uncle Mo Ze didn't quite understand.

"Yes." Feng Yan said: "From the day I drove Fei Yinwen out of the house, my father sent someone to follow Fei Yinwen in secret. During this period, he basically knew where Fei Yinwen went and who she had met. ”

"Then wake up, it's ......" Uncle Mo Ze had his own thoughts.

The man should have been found later.

When you run for your life, you may be seriously injured.

"On the day I came back from the barracks, Uncle Wu told me......" Feng Yan squinted, "the man was hit by two arrows and slashed in the abdomen. Now I'm keeping it in my little bamboo house. ”

"He's awake now." Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Mo Ze, "It seems that something has something to say to me." ”

"You want this king to go with you?" Uncle Mo Ze rubbed Feng Yan's head.

"Hmm." "I guess, his words...... It should be related to Uncle Yiheng and Ruan Yamin. ”

"Let's go together, then." Uncle Mo Ze smiled, "We haven't been out for a few days. ”

"yes." Feng Yan laughed along.

"Let's go." Uncle Mo Ze pulled up Feng Yan's hand.

"Did you take Xuanyi with you?" Feng Yan asked suddenly.

"I'm fighting with Yue Rong outside." Uncle Mo Ze sighed.

How many days have passed.

These two people really responded to his words, and they couldn't rest for a while.

Feng Yule let out a sound and looked back at Zilan, "Stay in the mansion and watch them, don't let them lift the mansion." ”

"They dare!" Zilan rubbed her hands.

"Mighty." Feng Yan said with a smile, and turned his head to look at Uncle Mo Ze, "Let's go." ”

"Let's go."

--

The small bamboo house is in a remote mangosteen forest in the south of the city.

Feng Yan and Uncle Mo Ze left the house, and they didn't rush straight to the small bamboo house.

Instead, he walked left and right in the city, and went around and around.

When the father-in-law of the sun gradually rose to the top of the day, Feng Yan and Uncle Mo Ze quietly disappeared into a small road.

"It's been a long time." Walking on the green path, looking at the rows of green cypress trees around him, Uncle Mo Ze enjoyed saying very much, "I really miss my childhood." ”

"Do you want to be beaten by me?" When he was a child, Uncle Mo Ze was not beaten by her.

When others saw her cold face, they were hiding as far as they could.

Uncle Mo Ze rushed up to the shelf.

"I'll beat you up now." Uncle Mo Ze leaned on Feng Yan.

"Forget it." Feng Yan smiled, "I can't win now." ”

"This king let you." Uncle Mo Ze said.

"...... you" Feng Yan turned his eyes to look at Uncle Mo Ze, "Did you also let me when you were a child?" ”

"Not really." Uncle Mo Ze shook his head, "At least not before the age of ten." ”

Before he was ten years old, before he was seven years old.

The little girl is very powerful.

Every time I was beaten and my nose was blue and my face was swollen to see my master and grandfather, I would be damaged by those two old people.

After the loss, it is a whole practice.

To be honest, if it weren't for Feng Xiang, he wouldn't have been able to achieve success so early.

Ay.

I'm afraid it's fate.

"Then why don't you fight back after you turn ten?" On her side, when she really couldn't beat this person, she was over ten years old.

Other words......

This man actually let her for three years!

"Don't dare." Uncle Mo Ze smiled, "Every time I am beaten by you, the mother looks at it, and says seriously, if you want to spoil Yan'er, don't fight back with her." She's just in a bad mood when she hits you, and it's good to hit you, what a good thing. ”

At the end, Uncle Mo Ze suddenly sighed.

Mother!

Feng Yan laughed.

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