The little foundation Feng Yinwan had accumulated from running 800 meters in middle and high school was all used in this run.
She kept running, not daring to stay even for a moment. When she returned to the inn, candles were already lit in Feng Wuxi's room.
Hearing the movement on her side, the door on the opposite side opened immediately, his cold eyes swept over her body, and Feng Wuxi frowned.
"Where have you been to look like this?"
Her sleeves were tightly pulled by her, and her originally regular neckline was now skewed. She had just run so fast, her temples were already soaked with sweat, and her face was extremely pale, as if she had seen a ghost.
Seeing him, Feng Yinwan felt a little more at ease.
Afraid that someone would chase her again, she dodged and entered Feng Wuxi's room.
"You come in first and then talk."
Feng Wuxi narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to follow.
The cup of tea was bottomed out. Seeing that she was frightened and patting her little heart but still had no intention of speaking, Feng Wuxi frowned and urged.
"What happened?"
He had only gone out once, but the woman had disappeared. Fortunately, the luggage and money were all there, otherwise he would have arrested people all over the city.
Feng Yinwan calmed down his words and lifted his lips.
"Do you remember the man in black clothes who appeared when he robbed the Purple Ginseng Xuandan?"
Feng Wuxi did not encounter the Xuanyi man in the inn, but he was deeply impressed by the Xuanyi man who stole the elixir and made Ye Tingyan deflate.
"Remember, why, they are also in Jiangzhou?"
Feng Yinwan nodded and automatically omitted the bracelet part.
"Just after you left, I discovered their traces outside the inn and chased them all the way to the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city. I also heard news about the Purple Ginseng Xuandan from their mouths."
The conversation between the three people was too jumpy, and what she heard were intermittent fragments. For a while, she couldn't figure out the purpose of their trip to Jiangzhou.
Hearing this, Feng Wuxi glanced at her, his eyes instantly narrowed.
"Are you going to catch up?"
Feng Yinwan was convinced that this sentence was a mockery of her for not overestimating her abilities.
She lowered her beautiful eyes and continued to speak without blushing or heartbeat.
"The matter was urgent. I was thinking about the Purple Ginseng Xuandan and stopped paying attention to that many things. By the way, if they showed up in Jiangzhou this time, could they have the same purpose as us?"
And the mysterious man on the roof later...
Feng Wuxi's eyes darkened, and the corner of his lips curled up sarcastically, "It seems that there are a lot of people staring at your husband."
Feng Yinwan:?
"Ex-husband, thank you."
Feng Wuxi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he spoke as a reminder.
"Go back and rest early. Tinglan will arrive in Jiangzhou tomorrow night. Don't forget, we still have serious things to do."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe his neck. Feng Yinwan rolled his eyes without any trace, and immediately got up and went back to the house.
The fighting continued outside the ruined temple.
The man on the roof was an absolute master, and even the three men in Xuan Yi couldn't keep him behind. They even didn't even take off the other man's mask.
When the wind stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the ghostly figure had already receded.
The two men in black clothes were half kneeling on the ground, with only dark colors on their faces.
"Holy Lord..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he was interrupted by the man on the side who raised his hand. The man was silent for a moment and then spoke in a calm voice.
"Did you see that red light just now?"
The accident happened suddenly, and by the time Feng Yinwan reacted and wanted to cover it up, the situation had already fallen into their eyes.
Not only the red light, but also the rich scent of the Hailing sacred tree emerged together!
The two looked at each other and nodded in unison.
"What the Holy Lord means... Broken Moon? But hasn't it disappeared for many years..."
The man was noncommittal, staring at the base of the wall with his gloomy eyes for a long time, and then spoke in a low voice.
"Find it."
…
Afraid that the man who had been tricked by her would come after her, Feng Yinwan didn't sleep well at all.
The next morning, when she opened the door with two panda eyes, she could clearly detect the suspicion on Feng Wuxi's face.
"Were you pressed into bed by a ghost last night?"
Feng Yinwan was so sleepy that she almost burst into tears when she yawned. She had no intention of fighting him.
"Are you leaving so early?"
God, what's the difference between getting up early and directly killing someone!
However, Feng Wuxi couldn't see the slightest bit of reluctance on her face.
"I'll give you a moment to wash up. I'll be waiting for you in the lobby."
He said and walked straight downstairs. Feng Yinwan hesitated but reluctantly packed up.
When she went downstairs, she didn't see Feng Wuxi's figure. She glanced around a few times, and then she was surprised to find that this guy was eating breakfast slowly?
Seeing her, Feng Wuxi put down the spoon in his hand, picked up the brocade handkerchief and dipped it into the porridge stains on the corners of his lips, emphasizing his dissatisfaction.
"You were at least a moment overdue."
He had no intention of letting her eat, so he stood up again and said, "Let's go."
Feng Yinwan: Bah! It’s nothing!
The place they went to was a painting boat. According to Feng Wuxi, this painting boat was a place specially arranged by the governor of Jiangzhou to welcome Ye Tinglan. The people who came and went were all dignitaries and held important positions.
Feng Yinwan didn't know what kind of methods Feng Wuxi used, but in short, they successfully got in.
According to the news from Dingzhou, it was probably noon when the carriage arrived. However, the boat was already overcrowded and there were no empty seats.
"Are you sure you want to take action here?"
Feng Yinwan looked around and felt that it was not a wise move for Feng Wuxi to choose the place to take action.
Also, why didn’t she know that Ye Tinglan’s dog was so grand?
Feng Wuxi glanced at her and told her to shut up with his eyes.
There were snacks on the table, and Feng Yin felt sleepy after eating for a while. Fortunately, their seats were relatively far away, which made it easier for her to doze off.
Just as she was drifting off to sleep, someone stabbed her elbow hard. Feng Yin opened her eyes in confusion, and the peach-pink figure came into view before Feng Wuxi's warning eyes.
After a moment of stasis, the chaotic discussions around him came into his mind, and Feng Yinwan woke up.
It's Yunshu.
During this southern tour, she actually followed Ye Tinglan.
No wonder the Jiangzhou Prefectural Pastoral Council put so much effort into it. Dingzhou and Jiangzhou are very close to each other. King Dingnan would not fail to sell his face.
As soon as I thought about it, the mysterious clothes appeared, with cold brows and stern eyes, a cold and handsome look, but the whole body was still filled with the coldness that could not be broken away.
The two figures overlapping in front of her eyes made her feel dizzy for no reason. Feng Yinwan's heart suddenly tightened, and she turned her head and looked away.
Her father and brother were trapped, and she felt very sad. It was only with hindsight that she finally understood her true intentions.
She originally thought that Ye Tinglan would help her, but the fact that she was pregnant made her unable to defend herself. She felt suffocated by the imperial concubine order, and Yuping was injured, which made her extremely disappointed!
She is slow when it comes to feelings, but she is not a fool.
She left decisively that night, and her heart was cold and almost numb. When she saw Ye Tinglan again, her complex emotions were no longer as soft as before.
Those feelings have long been fragmented, and they have become strangers to each other.
Today, she is here to carry out the assassination!