Wen Ranran's letter was naturally addressed to King Yong.

Nan Zhaoxue took the note with a joking expression.

"Brother Tiancheng, I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you very much. Today I was bullied and fell into the water by the royal family of Song Zhao. Fortunately, I was rescued by someone. I was surprised to find that it was the war king Feng Tianji.

He was passing by here and didn't know where he was going. I hope Brother Tiancheng will take precautions as soon as possible. Although I am here, I will think of Brother Tiancheng every day and hope to cherish it."

She read out each word with a frivolous tone, like slaps in the face one after another.

When Feng Tianji heard her read "Brother Tiancheng", he felt irritated and his anger was directed at Wen Ranran.

"Daughter of the Wen family, all the children in the capital were vying to get married. I wonder what they would think when they saw such a scene today? You are really green tea!"

Nan Zhaoxue glanced at him, secretly amused.

Feng Tianji tilted his head to look at her: "What? Is this king wrong?"

"Yes, the prince couldn't be more right," Nan Zhaoxue said with a smile on her lips and sat down on the chair next to her.

She looked at the note and read it back and forth several times, her smile gradually solidifying.

"What?" Feng Tianji asked.

Nan Zhaoxue winked, Feng Tianji raised his hand, and knocked Wen Ranran unconscious without mercy.

Nan Zhaoxue tapped her finger on the words "a few days".

"This shows that they met not long ago. King Yong came out of the capital and came here. Is he here to see her or Song Zhao?"

Feng Tianji pondered: "Song Zhao is the city protector. Although he is not a general who can mobilize troops, he still has thousands of city protectors."

Nan Zhaoxue said in a low voice: "Prince Yong and Song Zhao, is there any connection between them? Does the prince know?"

Feng Tianji frowned slightly: "I have been at the border before, and I only started investigating these matters after returning to the capital. However, not long after I returned to the capital, the Wen family incident happened, and Song Zhao was demoted here.

On the surface they..."

He looked at the rear window, and Yum immediately said: "I'm going to investigate right now!"

Nan Zhaoxue walked to the front window, opened a gap and looked out. In the light, the figures were swaying, the laughter, the sound of silk and bamboo became clearer, and various aromas floated in the wind.

"Wen Ranran said that she is the boss here, and this brothel is quite big. Wen Ranran, a noble girl from the capital, must have scorned this kind of place before and would not have any contact with it.

So, how did she get such a big fortune in such a short period of time, under Song Zhao's eyes, and while being bullied by his wife all day long?

In a place like this, money is made every day."

Feng Tianji spoke firmly: "There is only one possibility. This property belongs to King Yong."

A smile flashed across Nan Zhaoxue's eyes: "The prince agrees with me."

"Then this is worthy of further study," Nan Zhaoxue's eyes fell on Wen Ranran, "Whether it is King Yong or Song Zhao, their belly is big enough."

Feng Tianji was startled, but he quickly understood what she meant and coughed twice.

Nan Zhaoxue looked at him: "Your Majesty, you have different opinions? We can discuss it."

Feng Tianji: "What I mean is that the love affair between the three of them has nothing to do with us, so there is no need to..."

"Love is often the cause of many things. Some people kill for love, and some commit suicide for love. The relationship between the three of them is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface."

Nan Zhaoxue thought seriously: "Your Majesty, I have an idea."

Feng Tianji's throat rolled: "What?"

Nan Zhaoxue was surprised to find that the tips of his ears were a little red, and asked in confusion: "My lord, why are your ears red? What are you thinking about?"

Feng Tianji felt a little guilty for no reason. He looked away and hummed: "I ask this question again. I have said it before. My ears are willing to turn red. What can I do?"

Nan Zhaoxue choked and refused to argue with him.

She walked up to Wen Ranran and whispered: "I asked her to forget everything that happened tonight."

Feng Tianji didn't understand for a moment: "What?"

"Let her forget what happened tonight and forget that she has met us. Let's go to the Song family together tomorrow to find out."

Feng Tianji was confused: "How to make her forget? Break her head?"

Nan Zhaoxue: "..."

"Of course not. Your Majesty, go to the door and help me guard it. I'll give it a try."

Feng Tianji was dubious, but still did as she said.

Nan Zhaoxue gently turned the colored glass ring on her finger: she decided to hypnotize Wen Ranran.

She detoxified Wen Ranran and woke her up, took off the ring and tied it with a tassel string.

Wen Ranran was in a daze, and before she was fully awake, she saw something shaking in front of her eyes.

A voice like a demonic voice came to my ears...

Feng Tianji stood in front of the outer door. He was really curious, but he still endured it and did not peek. He only vaguely heard Nan Zhaoxue whispering something, and Wen Ranran's voice also sounded.

After a while, it was very quiet inside.

After waiting for a while, he felt something was not right.

"Nan Zhaoxue?"

"rehabilitate?"

Feng Tianji suddenly turned around and strode into the house: "Xue'er!"

Nan Zhaoxue leaned on the table, her face pale, and Feng Tianji's mind was empty. He picked her up and held her in his arms: "Xue'er! What's wrong?"

Nan Zhaoxue's eyelashes trembled slightly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after some sleep. Don't worry."

How could Feng Tianji not be worried? Looking at her like this, it didn't seem like she was fine, let alone that she would be fine after just a little sleep.

"Is it really okay? Don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying, I'm just overusing my brain," Nan Zhaoxue said weakly, "Take me back, don't worry about it here."

"good."

Feng Tianji picked her up and left quickly.

Nan Zhaoxue slowly closed her eyes: her hypnosis skills are still not good enough. Before, she learned everything else very quickly, except for hypnosis. Others couldn't hypnotize her, and she couldn't learn it well either.

Every time she tried it during practice, her comrades laughed at her because she was more confused than others who were hypnotized.

This time it can be considered a risk.

Thinking of those familiar smiling faces, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously. Listening to Feng Tianji's heartbeat, she felt inexplicably at ease.

She rested her head on his chest and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Tianji noticed her little movement, his body stiffened slightly, and then he speeded up again.

The moonlight was as light as water, and he looked down at the sleeping face of the woman in his arms. Her skin was as crystal clear as jade, her eyelashes were thick and curled, and she was no longer cold and sharp when she was awake, showing her gentleness and delicateness.

She was not yet twenty years old. She should have been raised and nurtured by her parents, as soft as a flower, but she was forced to live like a sword, hurting others and herself.

Back at the inn, Feng Tianji immediately ordered Yum to find the doctor.

It was dark at night, it was an unfamiliar place, and I didn’t know where Yum found the doctor.

As soon as the doctor entered the room and saw Feng Tianji's murderous look, his legs felt a little weak.

Zhan Jing took Nan Zhaoxue's pulse, checked again and again, and then said carefully: "Your Majesty, Madam, is fine. She just fell asleep. She is probably a little tired and weak. Take some tonic and you will recover in a few days."

Feng Tianji had no sleep all night.

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