Separated by a door, the atmosphere inside the private room was no more relaxed than outside.
Ye Tinglan leaned on the case and gently flexed his knuckles, then raised his eyes coldly, "Do you have any news about Feng Yinwan?"
Overtly or covertly, it was no longer a secret that he sent people to various states to search extensively. However, the words he spoke at this time were already at a disadvantage. He was as meticulous as Ye Tinglan and would not act like this.
It seems that he is indeed in a hurry.
Feng Wuxi raised his eyebrows very lightly, and his eyes suddenly filled with interest.
"Prince Mo is so concerned about the whereabouts of a woman?"
The dark eyes on the opposite side tightened for a moment, making a cold sound.
"I have no intention of nagging you, Lord Feng Pavilion, you don't have much time."
Zhou Mu has already led people downstairs, and within half a moment, the guards and Jiangzhou officials who are waiting outside will rush in, leaving Feng Wuxi with little time.
"I do not know the whereabouts of Princess Mo, but I do know a little bit about what Prince Mo is investigating right now."
There was a moment of silence, Ye Tinglan frowned, and the coldness on his face became even more intense.
"you say."
Even though it was only separated by a door panel, the sound insulation effect was surprisingly good. Feng Yinwan was standing at the door, but she didn't hear a word of the conversation inside.
On the side, Yun Shu was still observing her.
"Who are you? Are you here to assassinate Brother Lan just like that person?"
Her body is so slender that she doesn't look like an assassin at all.
Feng Yinwan was slightly startled when he heard the words. Before he could say anything, there was movement inside again.
"Come in."
Feng Yinwan didn't know what Feng Wuxi and Ye Tinglan said, but the atmosphere in the room was clearly much calmer than before.
When she raised her eyes and met the man's playful eyes, her forehead twitched secretly, and alarm bells rang in her heart.
No...this dog realistically sold her?!
Before the questioning eyes were cast, he turned around and met another cold gaze.
Feng Yinwan's heart tightened, and the sudden weight on her shoulders almost made her throw the silver needle out of her sleeve.
The next moment, Feng Wuxi sounded a somewhat naughty voice.
"Prince Mo is interested?"
Those knuckles were pressing on her shoulders neither heavily nor lightly. This "interest" really refers to her!
Feng Yinwan's body froze for a moment.
"This is a new... miracle doctor that I recently acquired from Wuxi Pavilion. I heard that Prince Mo has an old illness that has not been cured, so I brought him here today to show my sincerity in cooperating."
Feng Yinwan just wanted to scold her mother, Feng Wuxi's mother.
Why on earth would someone be such a bitch!
The pair of thin lips on the opposite side didn't show a trace of curvature, and without a word, it was already a silent rejection.
But Feng Wuxi was obviously not prepared, so he just let it go.
"ink……"
"Pavilion Master."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Yinwan.
The dense footsteps on the corridor gradually approached, faintly mixed with the clanging sound of swords clashing.
"We should go."
Cooperation is cooperation, and it's not like Ye Tinglan would come forward to protect them.
Feng Wuxi glanced at her and calmed down the heat appropriately.
"Prince Mo, see you later."
The moment the door was broken open, Feng Wuxi jumped out of the window with her in his arms.
Guards had already been arranged below. The moment they landed, the flash of swords and swords fell. Amidst the shouts and shouts of killing, Feng Yinwan clearly saw two words in Jiangzhou Mu's eyes -
Achievements!
She narrowed her beautiful eyes, and the silver needle at her fingertips flew out, grazed the top of Zhou Mu's head, and directly nailed his pipe hat to the wooden board.
"ah--"
At this moment, Zhou Mu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
"grown ups!"
The guards' attention was instantly distracted. Feng Wuxi seized the opportunity and spun around to take her to the shore.
Being thrown around by the hem of his clothes, Feng Yinwan felt like a human-shaped sandbag and almost vomited from being thrown around.
The pursuers behind her had long since disappeared. After confirming that no one was following her, the man led her into the inn through the window under the eaves.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, Feng Yinwan sat down on the chair as if paralyzed.
Beside him, Feng Wuxi straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes that she had pulled out, looking disgusted.
"How come you, a person who has done nothing, look more tired than me?"
Feng Yinwan rolled her eyes but didn't move, so she was ready to take a breather before settling the score with him.
But this does not prevent Feng Wuxi from asking further questions.
"How did it feel to see your ex-husband today?"
Not really.
Feng Yinwan gritted her teeth at him, "What kind of shameful deeds have you done?"
After they finished talking, the guy was obviously even more insane.
Feng Wuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Nothing, just a little surprise for Ye Tingyan."
Feng Yinwan looked at him and didn't think this "surprise" would be that surprising.
Naturally, the invasion of the villa will not be revealed easily, and Feng Wuxi values Feng Yueli more than his life. It is really not a wise move for Ye Tingyan to take action against Feng Yueli.
"The assassination failed, how are you going to explain to Ye Tingyan?"
Today he went around in such a big way to discuss cooperation with Ye Tinglan in order to create the illusion of an assassination, so that he would not fall out with Ye Tingyan rashly before finding out Zhuang Nai's informant.
But what Ye Tingyan wants is to be foolproof, so I'm afraid this matter won't just be forgotten.
"It's up to you."
"I?"
Feng Yinwan was a little startled.
Feng Wuxi didn't want to explain, so he raised his hand and lifted her mask.
"Before that, I need to add some extra material to your face."
The extra ingredient he talks about is disguise.
Within a moment, the person in the bronze mirror had changed his facial features. Feng Yinwan looked at the face of the strange man emerging in it and frowned.
"What does this mean?"
Since she can speak a male voice, it is enough to cover her up with a mask, so there is no need to go to such trouble.
Also, why didn’t she know that this guy could disguise himself?
Feng Wuxi reached out and lifted her chin to examine it carefully. He was obviously very satisfied with his masterpiece.
"What I do, my master, has its own uses."
The fake skin on her face was already stiff enough, but Feng Wuxi had to make her wear a mask.
Feng Yinwan said: Are you okay? I don’t understand.
But since the bad guy got home, she didn't know what tricks he would get into again, so she chose to do it.
The news of the failed assassination came out at noon, and in the evening, Ye Tingyan's carriage arrived in front of the inn.
His eyes swept over her body, and he went straight to Feng Wuxi's room with a cold face and sat down.
"Master Feng Pavilion, I think you need to give a reasonable explanation."
Killing Ye Tinglan was by no means an easy task. There were so many assassination masters in Wuxi Pavilion, but he only brought Jiang Wan, who was neither good nor useful.
This is so unreasonable.
Having long expected that he would come to question him, Feng Wuxi closed his eyes without panicking at all.
"The Second Prince has asked me to do my best. The Second Prince must know how difficult this assassination is. I have not promised that it will be foolproof."
"The wind is breathless!"
When I heard the words at night, the veins on my forehead popped out for a moment.
The next moment, he stopped because of Feng Wuxi's words.
"Second Prince, there is no need to worry. There may not be good news this time."