Wanqing said a sentence from time to time, which would make Feng Mohan's expression very embarrassing.

"Madam, you see that the Sixth Emperor Brother has just returned to Beijing, so don't talk about these unhappy things."

Feng Mochen tried his best to play a round field, I don't know why Wanqing is hostile to the Sixth Emperor Brother?

Wanqing put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up with a cold face and said to the two men who were sitting,

"I'm tired today, so I'll retreat first, Lord Wang, you can talk more with the six emperor brothers."

After that, Wanqing turned around and was about to leave, facing people she didn't like, she always did.

"Imperial sister-in-law, please stay!"

Feng Mohan stood up from his chair and stretched out his hand to signal Wanqing to stay,

"Imperial sister-in-law, is my arrival displeasing to the imperial sister-in-law, if so, I will apologize to the imperial sister-in-law, if it is because of my reason that the imperial sister-in-law is unhappy, I will leave."

After listening to Feng Mohan's words, Wanqing stood in place and did not look back, and Feng Mohan couldn't see her expression at this time.

"Sixth Emperor Brother, I can naturally see the purpose of your visit this time, and I don't need to talk about the rest, right?"

After speaking, Wanqing left the hall and took Mo'er and Mama Feng back to the courtyard.

"Imperial sister-in-law—"

Before Feng Mohan's words could be spoken, Wanqing's back disappeared into the night.

"Don't worry about her, her temperament is like this, just get familiar with it."

Feng Mochen pulled Feng Mohan to sit down, and poured wine into his wine glass.

"We've got to have a drink tonight! Don't get drunk! ”

Feng Mohan looked out of the door with concern on his face, then looked at Feng Mochen, and said in a slur manner,

"Brother Huang, did the sister-in-law misunderstand something? Do you want to explain to the royal sister-in-law again? ”

Feng Mochen waved his hand and picked up his wine glass, his face slightly drunk.

"No, she won't listen to what she decides, no matter how you explain it, don't worry, I'll explain it to her when I get back, leave her alone, let's drink!"

Feng Mochen poured himself a glass of wine again and touched Feng Mohan's wine glass.

After a few rounds, Feng Mochen's consciousness became a little blurred.

He was already good at drinking, but he was so happy today, after a dozen glasses, he was drunk, and he was a little unfavorable to speak.

"Six... Brother of the Six Emperors! To see you... You're just too open.... Happy! ”

Feng Mohan comforted beside him,

"Brother Huang, you've drunk too much, why don't you let the guards send you back to rest?"

"Nope! No! Keep drinking! ”

Feng Mochen muttered in his mouth, and his speech had begun to become blurred.

"You're drinking like this, and you're still drinking!"

Feng Mohan regained the wine glass in Feng Mochen's hand.

He put one of Feng Mochen's arms on his shoulder, and then lifted Feng Mochen from the chair, moving step by step as if outside the hall.

"Someone! Come! ”

Wang Yuan, who was outside the door, heard the shouting in the hall, so he entered the hall.

He saw Feng Mohan's drunken prince, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the prince over,

"You send the imperial brother back!"

Wang Yuan's face was embarrassed, he looked at the prince on his shoulder, and then turned his head to look at Feng Mohan,

Feng Mohan waved his hand,

"Go ahead, leave me alone, I'll just go back to my room by myself."

Wang Yuan thought that this was fine, and bowed slightly to Feng Mohan, and left with the prince.

Feng Mohan returned to the table, sat down again, and poured himself a glass of wine.

He drank the wine from his glass and slammed it to the ground with a 'snap', as if he had made a decision.

There was murder in his eyes.

Feng Mohan walked out of the hall, and according to his previous memories, he groped his way to the courtyard where Wanqing lived.

Outside the courtyard, he carefully observed the movement inside, and tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and put it over his face.

The courtyard was very quiet, and Princess Qi and the maid seemed to have fallen asleep.

Feng Mohan tiptoed open the courtyard gate, and when he entered the courtyard, he looked out of the door again, and there was no one around.

He went straight to Wanqing's door and poked a small hole in the window with his finger.

He looked through the small hole in the window into the room, and it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Feng Mohan gently pushed the door open and entered the room lightly.

He pulled out the dagger he was wearing at his waist, held the dagger in his hand, and walked towards the back room step by step.

He groped his way to the back room, and saw a person lying on the bed, slowly approaching the side of the bed with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the sleeping woman on the bed, the dagger in his hand was about to stab down, stabbing at the gentle chest on the bed,

But unexpectedly, the knife in his hand was about to pierce her heart.

The moonlight shone in through the window, and shone right on the dagger, and the moonlight on the dagger reflected on the graceful face on the bed.

The woman quickly opened her eyes, and a dark figure stood in front of her bed with a bright dagger in her hand, and she couldn't help but scream,

"Help—"

Feng Mohan quickly raised his hand to cover Wanqing's mouth, lest she make any more noise.

He knew that Princess Qi was served by two subordinates, so he dared to break in tonight.

Mama Feng heard the princess's cry for help in the side room, and a spirit sat up from the bed.

Seeing Mo'er sleeping next to her, Mama Feng thought she was in a dream.

But I still couldn't let go of it in my heart, Mama Feng put on her clothes and came to the princess's door to check,

found that the door opened, and Mama Feng exclaimed,

"Not good!"

rushed into the room, just in time to see a black shadow covering the princess's mouth with one hand, and holding a dagger in the other hand and about to stab.

Mama Feng kicked the bench next to her to the murderer,

Feng Mohan didn't expect this half-old to be able to do martial arts, and the stool hit his shoulder, and he couldn't help but snort.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand and ran towards the door, he must not reveal his identity.

Mama Feng shouted,

"Want to run!?"

As he spoke, he was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Wanqing on the bed.

"Mama, don't chase!"

Wanqing was terrified at the moment, sitting on the bed and gasping for breath, if the assassin had accomplices, she would be in danger.

Mama Feng hurriedly ran to the bedside and checked whether the princess's body was injured?

At this time, Mo'er walked in with a candlestick,

"What's going on?"

Mo'er had just slept soundly, but was awakened from her dream by a roar from her grandmother.

Mama Feng told Mo'er what had just happened, and Mo'er's eyes widened and she looked at Mama in disbelief.

"Is the princess injured?!"

Although Mama said that she had checked the princess's body and was not injured, she was still not at ease, so she checked again and found that the princess was really not injured, which was reassuring.

"Princess, can you see the appearance of the assassin?"

Wanqing shook her head, the assassin was masked.

The assassin was standing in the backlight again, and she couldn't see anything.

Wanqing is still a little scared when she thinks about it, if it weren't for the moonlight, I'm afraid she would be a cold corpse now.

Mama Feng saw that the princess was still apprehensive, so she didn't ask anything more.

I'm afraid there will be no sleep tonight, if she leaves.

In the event that the Assassin returned, he must have done everything he could.

"Princess, you lie down and rest, and the old slave and Mo'er are by your side."

Mama Feng helped Wanqing lie down and gave her a reassuring smile,

Wanqing nodded, and closed her eyes.

Feng Mohan escaped from Wanqing's courtyard, thinking of Mama Feng, he thought that she was just an old and weak woman and child, but he didn't expect her to be able to do martial arts.

The old woman had just kicked the stool on his shoulder.

He snorted in pain, and even when he walked, half of his body had to follow the pain.

He didn't dare to make a noise, so he had to endure the pain and touch back to the room alone, I am afraid that tomorrow the Qi Palace's mansion will be boiling.

The next day, early in the morning, Mama Feng informed the prince of this.

Feng Mochen soon came to Wanqing's courtyard, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Wanqing on the bed worriedly,

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Wanqing shook her head.

"Lord, princess, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has come down, saying that he wants to visit the princess."

Mama Feng entered the house.

"Let him in!"

Mama Feng retreated, looked at Feng Mohan who was standing outside the door and said,

"The prince let you in."

Mama Feng leans sideways to make a posture to please,

Feng Mohan raised his feet and entered the room, and Mama Feng followed behind Feng Mohan.

Just as she was entering the back room, Mama Feng inadvertently touched Feng Mohan's shoulder.

The painful expression on Feng Mohan's face was reflected in Mama Feng's eyes.

"Is the imperial sister-in-law injured?"

Feng Mohan's face was full of worry, if it hadn't been for the unintentional encounter with him just now, Mama Feng would have been deceived by his hypocrisy.

"Don't get in the way, did the Sixth Emperor Brother's sleep well last night?"

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