"Young Master, your body is so weak, besides, it's not certain that you can sneak out of the Wind Mansion tomorrow, how can you help Miss Yunqi?"

The spirit attendant holding the umbrella on the side was full of worry.

Feng Huan Che's eyes were not worried, but his expression was resolute.

In any case, he has to stop Shen Yao from harming Yunqi.

On the other side, Yun Qi returned to his own courtyard in the Shen Mansion, Zhong Ling'er had already left, and there were only Xiaohong Umbrella and Gu Yi in the house.

She glanced at Gu Yi meaningfully and said.

"I'm tired, Gu Yi, you can sleep in the same room with the little red umbrella tonight, or Shen Yan's room is empty, and you can sleep in one room by yourself."

Mu Shang didn't understand what her eyes were......

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