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Chapter 145 It was this dog who tried to harm her!

It had been a long time since anyone had come out. Zhao Yong was walking around anxiously, with sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He was about to let someone in to take a look, but unexpectedly the cell door was pushed open just as he opened his mouth. Seeing that Feng Yinwan came out safe and sound, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"The princess has finally come out. I'm worried outside."

Mainly, I am worried about my black hat.

Feng Yinwan hummed slightly, but did not stop.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yong ordered someone to close the prison door and immediately chased after him.

"The princess has been in there for so long, but has she ever asked what she wanted to ask?"

He was obviously sent here in person, but he had to be questioned in prison. To be honest, he was a little curious.

Looking up and meeting Feng Yinwan's slightly cold gaze, Zhao Yong paused, realized that he was being abrupt, and immediately smiled apologetically.

"Xiaguan means that the door of Jingzhao Mansion is open to the princess at any time. If the princess has any other instructions, Xiaguan will be waiting at any time!"

He's as smart as a monkey.

Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was no emotion on her face.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhao to pay more attention to what's going on in the prison. I believe that Feng Yiyi will take the initiative to speak."

This incident has obviously become very serious once she took advantage of her pregnancy to publicize it.

No matter what purpose Ye Tingyan had, he had no business wading into troubled waters for Feng Yiyi.

Therefore, the only person Feng Yiyi can rely on is the Yu family. Taking down the Yu family is her problem for Feng Yiyi.

This is a good opportunity to find the real relics of my mother.

Not daring to ask any more questions, Zhao Yong only dared to act as he was told.

"Princess, please rest assured that your subordinates will fulfill their duties and not let any slightest disturbance pass by!"

"Then I'll thank you, Mr. Zhao. If this matter can be handled well, I will be able to have an explanation when the Queen Mother asks me about it."

Hearing what she meant, Zhao Yong's head nodded even more joyfully, "Yes, yes, yes, Princess, please be at ease!"

Feng Yinwan's kick was not merciful. After all, Mrs. Yu had been pampered for many years, and her body bones were extremely loose. Now she was kicked so hard that she couldn't get out of bed.

The guards in the house are all subordinates of General Feng and Feng Jingyuan, so they are naturally more willing to obey Feng Yinwan's orders.

"Mrs. Yu has a physical condition and is temporarily unable to exercise the power of running the family. In recent days, I need to ask my princess what I want on all matters. Do you understand me?"

This means seizing power.

Among the servants, there were many losers who were promoted by the Yu family, and they immediately spoke out after hearing this.

"The eldest lady has already been married. As the mistress of the foreign palace, how can she interfere in her mother's family's affairs again? Isn't this against the rules?"

Before he finished speaking, a scream spread.

He was caught off guard and was kicked by a guard. The man was half-kneeling on the ground, feeling hurt and embarrassed, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

"Miss, what do you mean by this? Are you not allowed to tell the truth?!"

"That's right, being so arbitrary and authoritarian makes it difficult to convince the public. We want to see Madam!"

The two men, one in charge of the warehouse and the other in charge of the kitchen, were both capable men under the Yu family, and everyone was quickly incited.

Seeing that the noise was getting louder and louder, the guard stepped forward and asked Feng Yinwan what he meant.

"Miss, please..."

Feng Yinwan sneered, raised his hand, drew out the guard's sword, and stabbed the man.

The bright sword struck sharply and pierced his front. The man turned pale with fright and immediately became silent.

Feng Yinwan curled her lips coldly, turned the sword in her hand, and the fabric was cut with a hiss.

Losing his strength, the man fell heavily to the ground, immediately stopping everyone's shouting.

Feng Yinwan slowly retracted his sword and looked at everyone with beautiful eyes, "Who has anything else to say?"

How dare they say it again!

There was silence in the courtyard, not even breathing could be heard. Feng Yinwan curled her lips and threw the sword to the guard with satisfaction.

"In that case, just follow my princess' instructions."

After saying that, he turned to the guard on the side.

"Servant Cheng, the second lady's matter has not been settled yet. Mrs. Yu is now ill again. From today onwards, the General's Mansion will be closed to all guests. No one in the mansion is allowed to go out. Anyone who violates this will be immediately sent to the government to be punished with the same crime!"

This sounds like being placed under house arrest.

When the servants heard this, their faces turned pale again, and the expressions of the two stewards just now were even more ugly.

Without giving them any time to discuss, the guards sent them away directly.

"Did you remember all the instructions given by the eldest lady? Let's disperse!"

Feng Yiyi originally had no information in prison, and Yu's courtyard was tightly guarded by the guards. Except for the two maids who were personally serving her, no one else could enter.

It should be stable now.

After struggling all morning, Feng Yin had lunch in the evening and went back to his room to rest comfortably. Unexpectedly, when he fell asleep, he felt startled and a cold blade was slashed straight at him.

The man in black with a face scarf appeared in front of him again, his figure flashing like a ghost, Feng Yinwan's heart tightened.

It’s Wuxi Pavilion!

This group of people was always elusive, and every time they appeared, they almost killed her. The familiar feeling of escaping from death came to her again, and Feng Yinwan was subconsciously frightened.

"Someone wants your life!"

After saying this, the man in black raised his sword and stabbed her. Feng Yinwan wanted to hide, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

In the lightning flash, a sharp sword blade penetrated her chest. Feng Yinwan lowered her head numbly. Before her body could notice the pain, blood spurted out like a pillar as the man in black drew his sword.

With a "boom", she fell straight down, and the man in black in front of her laughed crazily and pulled off his face towel.

His consciousness had begun to become blurry. Feng Yinwan raised his eyes with difficulty and discovered that what was hidden under the scarf was actually Ye Tingyan's face!

It turns out that this bitch wanted to harm her! Why!

She had no time to think about why. It was said that when a person dies, his body starts to get cold. Now she felt that her whole body was completely cold.

Is this what it feels like to die? It doesn’t seem to be very painful, just like...

"Miss?"

Being pushed unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan shuddered suddenly and woke up immediately.

Yu Ping just stepped forward and saw her bouncing up from the ground. Her face turned pale with fright and she immediately staggered away.

"Little... miss, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Ping's worried look was in his eyes. Feng Yinwan was startled, and put a hand in front of him, and immediately let out a surprise sound.

"I'm not dead?!"

It turned out to be a dream, it scared her to death!

"What's the matter with death? Miss, are you having a nightmare?"

Yuping breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"Miss, I just asked you to go to bed and sleep, but you said it's cooler here and you want to sleep on the couch."

"As a result, I heard a thud when I was downstairs. When I entered the door, I saw you lying on the ground. It looked like... you fell from above!"

Feng Yinwan smacked her tongue.

She asked how the feeling of weightlessness just now was so real. If she really fell, wouldn’t it be real?

Smiling and scratching her head, she immediately sat back on the couch, but Yuping blinked and came closer.

"Miss, what did you dream about just now?"


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