Feng Yinwan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed.
The moon on the fifteenth day is exceptionally round, and Yingyue Lake lives up to its name. The full moon reflected on the blue waves is clear and bright, just like the night sky.
"Wait here."
Feng Wuxi handed the food box to her hand and stepped into the cave alone.
After a moment's hesitation, Feng Yinwan took the food box and sat down by the pond, looked at the moon for a while, and then took out the scroll of Qingying Needle from her arms.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is better not to be sad but to practice Qigong.
When Feng Wuxi came back, she was practicing vigorously with a silver needle. She was talented and smart, and her technique was already somewhat impressive.
"Not strong enough."
"Lift your wrists and tighten your forearms."
Feng Yinwan heard the words and did as he was told. He tried again and the effect was indeed more powerful than before.
"It does work."
Feng Wuxi glanced at her, lifted up his robe and sat down.
The food box was opened, and what was placed on it was a plate of cherry powder mooncakes. The plain white hands held the plate and handed it over, with obvious meaning.
Feng Yinwan was slightly startled and raised his hand to take one.
"I didn't expect you to be quite girly..."
A small mooncake with a delicate shape and patterns of begonias and hostas printed on it, it is a favorite of women at first sight.
When Feng Wuxi heard this, he didn't glare at her for the first time. He stared at the water in the pool with a gloomy expression.
"Li'er likes it."
August 15th is Feng Yueli’s birthday.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan stopped talking immediately, and the mooncake suddenly became hot in her hand.
He was about to put it back, but was stopped by Feng Wuxi.
"No need, she can't eat it."
Every year he would bring a plate of mooncakes and put them there, and then he would sit by the Yingyue Lake with a pot of wine in his hand until dawn.
It's been this way year after year, and it hasn't changed year after year.
He has never stopped looking for a way to awaken Feng Yueli, but as Feng Yinwan said, even if he has the Ling Qi Pill in hand, he is not completely sure.
Forcing Feng Yinwan to stay here, all he wanted to leave behind was a tiny bit of hope and sustenance.
The fierce anger in my heart was raging again, and my reason was about to be swallowed up, when the sweet voice in my ear sounded first.
"It can be seen that Master Feng Pavilion has little confidence in me, a miracle doctor, but from a medical point of view, it is indeed possible for Miss Li'er to wake up."
"There is no need to comfort me."
Feng Wuxi sneered lightly, but the hostility around him dissipated due to these words.
He raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes glanced at her belly, and he raised his hand again with unknown meaning.
"From Ye Tinglan?"
The meaning of these words was obvious, and Feng Yinwan froze when he heard the words.
Seeing that she remained silent, Feng Wuxi tapped his chin with his finger, but did not ask any further questions.
"Feng Yinwan, what I said to you will always be effective."
What he said was his promise to let her stay in Wuxi Pavilion.
Feng Yinwan pursed her lips, but shook her head.
"I appreciate Master Feng Pavilion's kindness, but I have more important things to do."
Feng Wuxi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and was about to speak again when his peripheral vision fell somewhere in the distance, and his expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Yinwan stood up, but before she could finish her words, the person in front of her had already flown away.
Something happened at the villa.
Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the security is no longer as tight as before. All the subordinates are so drunk that they don't even know when outsiders broke in.
When Feng Yinwan followed her to Cunfeng Hall, Feng Yun was being restrained and held on the ground by two secret guards. The person sitting in the main seat in the hall was Ye Tingyan, who had not been seen for a long time.
The person who invaded Wuxi Pavilion tonight turned out to be him!
Feng Wuxi stood in the hall, with an extremely cold expression on his face.
Ye Tingyan looked at him with a half-smile but said playfully, "Master Feng Pavilion's place is quite lively tonight."
"It's natural that the Second Prince is here, but it's not the way to be a guest if you come uninvited!"
Ye Tingyan brought no less manpower than Wuxi Pavilion. He didn't know what he meant. Although Feng Wuxi was furious, he couldn't act rashly at the moment.
"Master Feng Pavilion, there is no need to be so nervous. I am here just to ask you for a small favor."
"Help" again.
Suddenly remembering that he had asked Feng Wuxi to snatch the Purple Ginseng Xuandan in Jiangzhou, Feng Yinwan's heart tightened, and she almost immediately thought of the words "Yingyuetan".
No wonder she thought it looked familiar when she first went there. That day and night, the handle used to blackmail Feng Wuxi was Yingyuetan!
Does he know about Feng Yueli?!
His forehead twitched secretly, and the next moment, Ye Tingyan's laughing voice sounded again.
"Master Feng Pavilion, don't refuse in a hurry. I heard that you have recently found a new miracle doctor to treat your sister. I wonder if your sister's condition has improved after a long time of treatment?"
Not only did it not get better, it even got worse.
Feng Yinwan was still frowning, thinking about the meaning of his words, but Xiang Feng Wuxi was furious.
"Ye Tingyan! Don't do too much!"
Xuanjing has a restraining effect on Feng Yueli's illness. Her condition has improved after relying on Xuanjing for many years. Previously, it suddenly worsened. He mistakenly thought that the effectiveness of Xuanjing had disappeared. Now it seems that it is Ye Ting Yan Mingren.
He did something secretly!
When I heard the words at night and saw this, the pride on my lips became even greater.
"Master Feng Pavilion, as long as you are willing to help me, your sister's illness will naturally not get worse, otherwise..."
He didn't say any more in the second half of the sentence, but his sinister eyes said everything.
Lifting his jaw, the secret guard restraining Feng Yun immediately exerted force on his hands. For a moment, Feng Yinwan seemed to hear the sound of cracking bones.
"Well……"
Her forearm was clamped hard, Feng Yun's face was already pale, but she still gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.
Seeing that Feng Wuxi still refused to speak, Ye Tingyan narrowed his eyes and was about to give another order when a man in brocade clothes burst in from outside the hall.
"I wonder what the Second Prince wants Wuxi Pavilion to do for you?"
This voice is as clear and smooth as jade, I have never heard it before.
Ye heard the words and raised his eyes, his eyes touched the silver mask on her face, and he spoke with interest.
"Are you that Jiang Wan?"
He was indeed a little curious about the person who could make Feng Wuxi take the trouble to bring him back in person.
Feng Yin nodded in the evening, his thin back as straight as a bamboo, showing his own character.
"It's down there."
Ye Tingyan glanced at her and sneered.
"Interesting, but it's not your turn to talk to me yet."
In Wuxi Pavilion, it is not the turn of a distinguished guest to take charge.
Feng Yinwan heard the words but didn't move at all.
"I know that I am of low status and am not worthy of the second prince's attention. However, today is the fifteenth day. The master of Feng Pavilion is worried about his sister. I am afraid that there are some words that I cannot listen to."
"If the Second Prince has something to say, you might as well tell me. If it's within my ability, I will naturally persuade the Master of Feng Pavilion to help me."
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of applause.
With a sideways glance, the secret guard released Feng Yun.
Ye Tingyan stood up and walked slowly down from the main seat, but his sinister eyes were staring into hers.