"I'll leave it to you! You're the best at this." Sheng Han Valley proposed.

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean I'm best at this?"

"Huh...... You have a lot of means." Sheng Hangu smiled, revealing an unobtrusive expression.

Feng Yuanchen rolled his eyes: "Okay, you can guard Zhiyao well." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, I'm going too!" Sheng Hangu stopped him.

Feng Yuanchen stopped, looked back at him, and said in an indifferent tone, "You? Forget it."

"What, who do you look down on?" Sheng Hangu glared at him angrily.

"I don't look down on you, I just think you're going to cause me trouble."

"Cut, what's that, does anyone dare to bully Young Master Ben? Hmph!" Sheng Hangu pursed his lips disdainfully.

"That's it! You better think about how to explain to your uncle and aunt when you go back!"

"Uh, I see." After hearing his words, he immediately bowed his head in response, because he knew that his sister was injured and would inevitably be scolded when he went back.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head when he saw this and walked away.

Sheng Hangu looked at the back that was gradually drifting away, and muttered, "Sister, your husband-in-law, has a personality." As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and sighed, "God is jealous of talents."

On the other side, Sheng Zhiyao and Sheng Hancheng looked at Sheng Hangu's expression, and couldn't help but laugh when they looked at each other.

"Laugh at what you laugh!" Sheng Hangu rushed over in annoyance.

"Third brother, although I know that you are narcissistic, I never thought that you were so exaggerated." Sheng Zhiyao covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Stinky girl, dare to make fun of your third brother, see that I don't teach you a lesson today." Sheng Hangu raised his fist and swung it at him.

"You fight! Anyway, I'm injured, so it's better to lie down and go back if it's more serious."

"That's it! You brothers and sisters, can you stop a little?" Grandpa Ding was on the side to stop them.

The two stopped at the same time, glanced at each other, and turned their faces away in disbelief.

Grandpa Ding sighed helplessly and looked at Sheng Hancheng who was standing aside: "Is everything done?"

Sheng Hancheng replied respectfully, "It's all done."

"Hmm." Grandpa Ding responded, and then asked, "When you took a blood test just now, were there any young clansmen?"

"Nope." Sheng Hancheng shook his head.

"Oh!" Grandpa Ding nodded thoughtfully, "That shouldn't be! I remember your royal brother said that they had met a group of people who specialized in protecting the Witch Emperor's lineage, and they were all young and middle-aged."

"I don't know about this, Nangong girl, do you know about this?" Sheng Hancheng turned his head to ask her for advice.

"I don't know that." Nangong Yu shook his head.

"Lord Wang, are you sure of this?" Sheng Hancheng frowned and asked suspiciously.

Grandpa Ding nodded: "I'm sure, because your grandmother also said about this, and your grandfather and my imperial brother also met your grandmother when they met."

"Then it's going to be difficult to investigate, and the only person who can know about this now should be the Heavenly Master, so why don't we go back and ask the Heavenly Master." Sheng Zhiyao interjected and suggested.

"That's all I can do."

"Grandpa Ding, why do you care so much about that group of people?" Sheng Hancheng suddenly discovered this detail and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Grandpa Ding was silent for a moment before saying, "Actually, I don't care, I just think it's fortunate that there is such a group of people secretly guarding your Witch Emperor's lineage, but now that I can't find anyone, it means that the Witch Clan is not peaceful, alas!"

"I understand, let's leave for the capital tomorrow, and we'll make further plans after asking the Heavenly Master, although the road is far away, but I have a way to pass on the news, and Sister Nangong be careful of Sang Min, once today's matter spreads, Sang Min will definitely make a move." Sheng Zhiyao calmly analyzed and explained the current situation briefly and concisely.

"I understand what you said, I'm just afraid that Sang Min will jump off the wall in a hurry, after all, Sang Min is not so bright."

"It's okay, he's in the capital now, if he wants to go back to Wu

It will take time for the clan to take time, and I have already sent someone to monitor him, and I will notify you as soon as there is any move!" Sheng Zhiyao raised the corners of her lips confidently, as if she had mastered everything.

"You like to toss around." Sheng Hancheng shook his head helplessly.

Sheng Zhiyao shrugged noncommittally.

The night was deep, and the bright moonlight poured into the room through the window, shrouding the people on the bed in a silver glow, and the long, curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened their eyes.

Seeing the brightness in the room, he was slightly stunned for a while, then reached out and rubbed his forehead, sat up, lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed, and pushed open the window to breathe fresh air.

The cool breeze of the night blows on her face, which makes her whole person much more comfortable.

"Miss is awake."

"Mer?" Hearing a familiar voice, he turned his head to look, only to see Mei'er push open the door.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Zhiyao asked suspiciously.

Mei'er walked over quickly, brought the ointment on the table, and waited for her to change her clothes and wipe the medicine: "Miss, the slave is worried about your injury."

Sheng Zhiyao smiled: "Silly girl, was Yuanchen who brought you in?"

"Miss, you are so smart, but Qi'er brought us in on the order of the prince." Mei'er complimented with a grin.

"What about others?" Sheng Zhiyao took off her clothes, and Mei'er began to rub the medicine on her.

Seeing the injuries on Sheng Zhiyao's body, Mei'er's eyes suddenly turned red in distress, and she gritted her teeth and cursed, "That damn elder actually injured Miss like this, you must let the prince avenge Miss!"

"Ouch! Mei'er, you tap!" Sheng Zhiyao grinned in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss, I'll be a little lighter, you bear with me." Mei'er hurriedly gathered her mind and continued to help her rub the medicine, "Miss, that old thing is ruthless!"

"Okay, I'm fine." Sheng Zhiyao comforted Mei'er and looked at the dark sky outside, "Where's Zhu'er?"

"When Zhu'er heard that Miss was injured, she automatically asked Ying to follow the prince to interrogate those elders, and she said that she would make their lives worse than death."

Sheng Zhiyao hooked her lips with satisfaction and smiled: "These words seem to come from her mouth, just tell her not to kill people."

"No, Zhu'er is measured, don't worry, Miss, you still have to take care of your injuries." Mei'er finished wiping the medicine and helped Sheng Zhiyao change into clean clothes, "By the way, Miss, I'll get you something to eat!"

"No, I'm not hungry yet, you sit down, I ask you how are you outside these days?"

"It's good, it's nothing other than someone who is always keeping an eye on our carriage."

Sheng Zhiyao frowned slightly: "Who is staring at you?"

"Passers-by."

"Passers-by?"

"Well, those people are always looking at us from a distance, and they don't mean to get closer." Maiel nodded affirmatively.