Qin Yi wrinkled his eyebrows, "Wanwan, you know, between that position and you, I have never hesitated, so you don't have to worry about Wang Taifu's side, even if there is no him, we can take revenge, but it will take a little longer."

"Is it just longer?"

Lin Feiwan pretended to complain, "It's been four years, and we have to wait for a few more four years."

When the words landed, she clearly saw that the light in Qin Yi's eyes dimmed little by little.

Qin Yi opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry Brother Yi."

Looking at the lost back, she said secretly in her heart.

For the sake of the big picture, she can only do that.

What she was afraid of was not losing the support of Wang Taifu, but worried that Wang Taifu would turn to help Qin Feng, in that case, their chances would be even more slim.

It's been four years, and she hasn't wanted revenge all the time.

However, Qin Feng and the others were like iron buckets, and they couldn't find a fatal flaw at all.

If you can't hit it with one hit, it's all in vain.

For so many years, I don't know where the Yan sisters and brothers have hidden.

If they can be found, they will be able to find out what happened back then and pull Murong Gang and Qin Feng off the horse together.

It's a pity that these two people seem to have evaporated from the world and lost their traces.

Either these two people are no longer alive, or someone has hidden them.

And those who can hide people silently under the noses of the guards and secret guards must not be ordinary people.

While the second scenario is more complicated, she would rather be the second.

Because of this, there is still a glimmer of opportunity.

originally wanted to retire after revenge and leave with the child.

I didn't think it would be four years.

Lin Feiwan's gaze fell on Sheng'er's face.

The little guy was wrapped in the quilt, and his little face was already a lot ruddy, but the little sword eyebrows were frowning together, pouting from time to time, and sobbing aggrievedly.

In the past four years, Qin Yi and Sheng'er have already had a strong father-son relationship, and no matter how long the time is, it will be more troublesome to leave in the future.

Moreover, someone has already reached out to Sheng'er.

For the sake of the child's safety, revenge cannot be postponed any longer.

"Concubine Fang, your body is just recovering, you can't stay up late, let's rest quickly."

Lilac came in from the outside and looked at her worriedly.

She came back to her senses and looked in the direction of the Golden Jade Pavilion.

The candle flame over there had not yet been extinguished, and a little light was faintly visible.

Something happened to the people around him, but he didn't see Wang Yuying come forward to explain, but instead retracted back to his residence unusually quietly.

No, that's not normal.

"Lilac, you are guarding Sheng'er and not leaving an inch, I'll go out."

"Don't worry, concubine."

Lilac raised her fist in an oath.

Whoever dares to be unfavorable to Sheng'er, she will not let go of the other party even if she risks her life.

Lin Feiwan turned around and walked briskly towards Qin Yi's residence.

Before I entered the house, I smelled a strong smell of wine, and I walked quickly.

Qin Yi has never been a heavy drinker, and it seems that his previous words really hurt him.

"Concubine Fang, Your Highness is in a bad mood today, and it was not easy to fall asleep, you might as well come back tomorrow if you have something."

The sub-painting came out from one side, respectfully and with some complaints.

He followed Qin Yi's side, and naturally knew that he had only become like this after he came back from her.

Lin Feiwan was not annoyed, but crossed him and went directly into the house.

"Side Concubine, you ......"

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open, and a flask flew straight towards her façade.

Then came a loud voice: "Get out!"

"Ahem......

Lin Feiwan dodged and dodged.

The road was already in a hurry, and his breath was unsteady, so he took a sharp breath and coughed again.

"Are you ......?"

Qin Yi's eyes narrowed

A slit, "Wanwan, why did you get out?"

He forced himself to get up, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly realized something, and retreated to the distance and sat down.

"Zihua, quickly bring the hand stove to the side concubine."

"No, I'll cough it up...... It's okay, Brother Yi, do you think something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yi was in a hurry, and the wine had already woken up a little.

"It's Wang Yuying," Lin Feiwan finally stopped coughing, "She's too calm."

Qin Yi also reacted, he was concerned about it before, and he actually neglected this matter.

Lin Feiwan couldn't force his way into the Jinyu Pavilion, but he could.

The two of them came to Jinyu.

The candles inside were bright, but they were too quiet.

With a look, Zihua stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Someone, Your Highness has come to see the princess, open the door!"

I shouted several times in a row, but there was no response.

The three of them suddenly felt bad, and when they climbed over the wall, they saw that there was no one keeping vigil outside, and in the house, a figure was crumbling.

It was Wang Yuying.

"Not good!"

Lin Feiwan took out the matching sword drawn by Zihua and threw it over.

With a "snort", Bai Aya disconnected, and Wang Yuying fell to the ground.

Ran over and tried her breath.

Lin Feiwan breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's okay, there is still a cough ......."

"Wait, wait."

She was about to apply the needle when she was stopped.

"Do you want to go to Shen Yi to come over, your body is just better, and you are lucky at this time......

"No," she shook her head, "I'm afraid Wang Yuying won't make it to that point."

As she spoke, she had already taken the silver needle from her waist.

As Wang Yuying had more and more silver needles on her body, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face became pale.

Qin Yi is eyes are in his eyes, and he is anxious in his heart.

Finally, half an hour later, Lin Feiwan's body went weak and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Ahem...... Good...... Alright."

"Come, take a sip of tea and press it."

Lin Feiwan took the water, took a few sips, and frowned suddenly.

Qin Yi: "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?"

"Brother Yi, this tea...... There's a problem."

She was drowsy, her arms propped up on the bed, supporting her body.

"What's wrong?"

"There's something down here."

Generally, the drug is colorless and odorless, and can only be detected when it has an attack.

"Zihua, you go to the side room to have a look, Brother Yi, you call the secret guard, go and check if there are any omissions in the layout of the house......

"Okay, don't worry."

After a while, the sub-painting came back.

"Concubine Fang, the subordinates are all sleeping soundly in the side room, and the subordinates haven't even responded to a few calls, do you need to wake people up?"

"Not for the time being, Brother Yi, what about you?"

Qin Yi shook his head, "The secret post in the mansion is normal, so you can be sure that no outsiders have come."

"No outsiders have ever come," Lin Feiwan muttered, "Now there are only two possibilities, the first is that Wang Yuying is seeking death by herself, fearing that she will be discovered by her subordinates, so she has drugged them, and the second is that someone wants to harm Wang Yuying, and she is also a victim."

As she spoke, she asked Qin Yi and Zihua to turn around first, and she took off the clothes on Wang Yuying's waist to check them.

Except for the stool that fell to the ground, there was no sign of struggle in the room.

It means that either he committed suicide or an acquaintance committed the crime.

If it is an acquaintance who commits the crime, there is a high probability that Wang Yuying will be fed with the drug first, and then hung it on Bai Aya.

Although Wang Yuying is slender, she is an adult in the end, and it is difficult not to leave traces when she is carried.

Lin Feiwan's pupils shrank, there is!

Wang Yuying's back has traces of being rubbed red.

She will dress

Tidy up, beckoned the two to turn around.

"Wang Yuying has red marks on her back that have been carried back, and it can be concluded that someone is trying to harm her."

When the sound fell, Qin Yi and Lin Feiwan's expressions became visibly solemn with the naked eye.

Where is this harming Wang Yuying, it is clearly harming the two of them.

Although a series of events tonight did not directly point to Wang Yuying, indirectly she was inseparable from both things.

Once she has an accident, the outside world will naturally think that Qin Yi and Lin Feiwan are forced to join forces.

At that time, Qin Yi will be charged with spoiling his concubine and killing his wife, and Lin Feiwan will not be able to escape punishment, and it will be inevitable that Wang Taifu, who loves his daughter, will defect.

No, that's a crucial step in between.

Human or physical evidence.

Without these two, no matter how the outside world speculates, it will only be speculation.

"Zihua, are all the subordinates of the Jinyu Pavilion here?"

Zihua lowered his head, his face turned red, "The subordinates only looked at the man carefully, and the maid just glanced at it, and he couldn't be sure."

There is a difference between men and women, and he can't be blamed for that.

Lin Feiwan had recovered a lot at this moment, she propped herself up and walked into the side room on the other side.

"One, two, three......"

One no less.

Suddenly, her gaze was fixed on Amber.

As Wang Yuying's personal maid, and the existence of sisters, if there is any explanation, it must be here.

After some searching, sure enough, a letter was found in Amber's arms.

Seeing the content, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Feiwan's back.

"Damn!"

Qin Yi crumpled the letter paper into a ball.

On it, in Wang Yuying's tone, it was written that Lin Feiwan forced her to death.

The viciousness of the content is outrageous.

It is conceivable that once this letter gets out, Lin Feiwan will inevitably become the target of public criticism.

The person who operated all this obviously wanted Lin Feiwan's life.

Who the hell is it that has such a deep hatred for her.

The four eyes met, and the same name appeared in the minds of the two people - Murong Xun.

Lin Feiwan knew that she would do it to herself, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

With Murong Xun's IQ and means, he couldn't do it at all.

This trick of killing people with a knife should be Murong Gang's handiwork.

She was almost planted in their hands again.

Beads of sweat ran down her cheeks, and she gasped for a few breaths, only to realize a more serious problem.

The secret post in the house did not find anything unusual, either the person who started the attack was too high in martial arts, or ...... It's that there is an internal trick in the house.

She and Qin Yi would rather believe that it was the former than suspect the people in the mansion.

But the facts are in front of them, and they have to think about it one more layer.

Wait a minute!

Lin Feiwan looked at the crumpled letter paper, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

At the same time, on the carriage that was gradually moving away, Shen Yi's gaze fell on Xue Qianyu's fingers.

Holding his chin in his hand, he squinted and recalled the previous scene.

The picture seemed to freeze frame, replaying frame by frame in front of his eyes.

He looked up suddenly, and his eyes looked at him for a moment.

"No, no."

Xue Qianyu was a little furious by his staring, and pushed the person away in displeasure.

"What's the nerves in the middle of the night?"

He grabbed Xue Qianyu's pushed hand and handed the injured finger back.

"Do you really think there will be two unrelated people in the world who look like replicas?"

"You never doubted that Qin Sheng was your child?"