If you buy someone back, ask Xiaotang to find a room for her and don’t care. Don’t talk about what this person bought and did. First of all, she has to take care of her injuries and survive.

However, Feng Yunshuang told her about this matter, but Princess Zhuang did not react much. After all, she was just a slave, and now there are more important things.

King Zhuang was back and with a very important news, someone from Longcheng sent His Majesty's handwriting and summoned King Zhuang back to Longcheng.

We had dinner together in the evening and the whole family sat on the table, so King Zhuang talked about this.

Feng Zhi was slightly stunned and frowned. If she could, she didn't want to go back in such a hurry.

It’s not that she wants to hide from Qingjing here, but that she doesn’t want Prince Zhuang’s Mansion to be involved.

The chess game she set up has begun. The waves in Longcheng are now turbulent and hidden. There will be a bloody storm soon. When Prince Zhuang’s Mansion returns at this time, she will definitely be at the forefront of the storm. And she has used Feng Yunwan’s body and will inevitably protect Prince Zhuang’s Mansion. Wouldn’t she break her own chess game by herself?

What people who play chess most unbearable is that the game they set up was destroyed, let alone destroy it with their own hands.

Now even though she is thousands of miles away, she can still know what the situation should be in Longcheng. But if Prince Zhuang’s Mansion goes to the situation and is in the situation... that will be different.

Feng Yunshuang and Feng Changgong did not have much real feelings about returning to Longcheng, but only knew that it was a noble and terrifying place. The two looked at each other and continued to listen to King Zhuang.

"This time it's Your Majesty's decree. We must go back. We must set off in half a month at the latest." At this point, King Zhuang sighed: "What should be coming is coming after all."

King Zhuang held Princess Zhuang's hand: "I have worked hard these days, and I also told the rules of the palace to several children. I went to that place and were different here. If I offended the noble person, I, a father, don't know if I can protect it."

I have to say that although King Zhuang is mediocre, he is indeed clear-headed. Although Princess Zhuang seems ordinary, she has lived in Longcheng. Those who have truly seen strong storms are not comparable to those of Mrs. Zhao.

Feng Zhi was thinking this way, and suddenly there was a palm on his head, and it was King Zhuang who was touching her head.

Realizing this, Feng Zhi was confused, his whole body was stiff and tense. Not everyone could touch her head. This movement was too intimate, and for someone like her who often fights on the verge of life and death, this posture of controlling her own life is absolutely not allowed.

It feels like your life is in the palm of someone else's hand, which is simply too bad.

But this person is King Zhuang, and she is Feng Yunwan now, so King Zhuang will not kill her.

Reacting, Feng Zhi silently restrained his anger and tilted his head slightly to avoid King Zhuang's hand. King Zhuang was talking to Princess Zhuang, and felt his hands were empty. He turned his head, leaned over, and touched Feng Zhi's head again, and sighed: "When I left that year, Wan'er was still in your mother's belly, and I couldn't even take a look at the prosperity of Longcheng. This time I went back and stroll around. There were many delicious and fun things there, you will definitely like it."

Is this coaxing her like a child?

Feng Zhi tilted his head again to avoid King Zhuang's hand: "Listen to you."

She didn't know what to say, pretended to be well-behaved, but she didn't know what King Zhuang heard from these three words. She smiled lovingly, then stretched her palm to Feng Zhi's head again, put it on and returned the bed twice.

Click... This is the sound of Feng Zhi's expression cracking.

Feng Yunshuang couldn't help laughing and quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head. She didn't know why, but she just thought Feng Zhi's expression of refusing her father to touch her head was very funny.

This sister has always been indifferent, calm but makes people feel like she is being suppressed. She is always defeated in her hands. Today, I finally saw her change of face and felt inexplicably funny.

After King Zhuang finished touching, it was not enough, so he threw a thunder to Feng Zhi: "By the way, Yi Chen will also go with us this time. He will come to his house in advance for two days and set off together at that time."

Feng Zhi silent for a moment before finding the existence of the person "Yichen" from the corner in his mind. Oh, it seems that she is her fiancé, and she has been in a relationship for seven or eight years, but she has never met her.

Feng Zhi thought for a while: "What did he do with him?"

King Zhuang looked deep when he heard this and sighed: "Their Ming family is also a great family, but they have been in decline for decades. It is really a pity. Yuchen is the pride of their Ming family. From this generation on, they can finally get rid of their criminal status and become officials. The burden on him is not light."

The Ming family, a large clan that had been in decline for decades, Feng Zhi thought about it and remembered that her grandfather, Emperor Yuan, was Emperor Wu before, and Emperor Wu's original wife was Empress Ming and the Duke's Mansion.

Unfortunately, Empress Ming died in the third year of Emperor Wu ascended the throne, and the prince he gave birth to died of illness, and the Ming family was also convicted shortly afterwards.
Chapter completed!