Chapter 366 Is there really no one to speak for him?
There was a moment of silence, and Feng Yinwan was suddenly shocked.
"Uncle, is it really true?"
She had been in Xuanmen for three years and had never heard of other branches under the sect.
If this is true, then why has my uncle never mentioned it?
As if he understood what she was thinking, Luo Qingyi's eyes narrowed and she spoke in a deep voice.
"I originally planned to wait until Chen Chen recovers from his illness before telling you about this. Since you already know about it, it's okay."
He sighed slightly and raised his eyes again.
"Do you still remember the secret shooting session at Xianle Tower in Jiangzhou?"
Feng Yinwan nodded, "Remember."
At that time, she was following Ye Tingyan, but accidentally discovered the Spirit-enlightening Pill that could awaken the bracelet. It was there that she met two groups of men in black clothes.
One group is the people who snatched the Purple Ginseng Xuandan the same night, and the other group is Qiwen and Jianye who met in the inn.
At that time, she did not think much about this matter in order to avoid Feng Wuxi's pursuit. Now it seems that the person fighting Ye Tingyan and others outside the city is most likely another force in Xuanmen.
But what kind of force do they represent?
"uncle……"
Luo Qingyi turned sideways, with a distant look in his eyes.
"It has been a hundred years since Xuanmen was established. We practiced elixirs and refined medicines, hiding from the world. Everything was normal at first, but as time goes by, it is inevitable that some ambitious people will be dissatisfied with this."
"Forty years ago, a turmoil split Xuanmen into two factions, the good and the bad."
"The upright ones respect the teachings of their ancestors, devote themselves to alchemy, and are not allowed to harm people at will unless there is a reason. However, the villains specialize in poison techniques and have evil intentions. Even after being expelled from the sect, they still do not repent. Instead, they get worse and become more arrogant."
"Over the years, the sect's successive Holy Masters have taken it as their own duty to eliminate such rampant forces, and the same is true for your mother and others."
Hearing the words about her mother again, Feng Yinwan's heart moved slightly, and she listened to him again.
"When your mother left the Yue Kingdom and went to the Jing Dynasty, there was a reason for this."
"Mother, she went there just to investigate this matter?"
Then between her and her father...
Luo Qingyi shook his head, "Not entirely."
Feng Yinwan's heart suddenly trembled, and her red lips pursed tightly for a moment before she spoke again.
"Uncle, does my mother's death have anything to do with this matter?"
It is impossible for a Taoist saint to be without effort, but in my impression, according to what Yu Ping said, my mother seemed to have died suddenly of illness.
Now think about it again, what kind of disease is it so suddenly, or... what kind of poison is it!
Her slender fingers clenched into fists almost instantly.
Luo Qingyi raised his eyes and looked over, but shook his head.
"Wan'er, things were rushed back then and I couldn't escape in the palace. I don't dare to say anything about this."
After Luo Qingyu arrived in the capital, they had always maintained one-way communication.
Nearly three months have passed since the news came back to when he led his people there.
Three months later, Luo Qingyu had already been laid to rest. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he could not dig the grave or open the coffin.
But before leaving, he went to the general's mansion to search and found nothing suspicious.
"Your father should know best what happened back then."
Feng Yinwan felt another stab in her heart.
Yes, my mother has been staying in the general's mansion since she entered the capital. No one knows what happened back then better than General Feng.
But……
"Uncle, regarding the Baimu Lingxi incident, I have seen the methods of the villains in Prince Mo's Mansion. Their poison is indeed difficult to deal with."
"I implore you to stay in the capital to investigate this matter and eradicate them completely in one fell swoop!"
Luo Qingyi closed his eyes and pressed his knuckles lightly against his chin, but asked, "I heard that Baimu Lingxi was the one that King Mo volunteered to use to detoxify Chen Chen? Wan'er, you..."
"Uncle, I have nothing to say to him anymore."
Feng Yinwan frowned, a cold look on her pretty face.
Luo Qingyi pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, you can take Qiwen with you when you go back this time. He and Jianye will assist you."
Feng Yinwan subconsciously wanted to nod, but then she thought of something and stopped immediately.
After receiving her slightly doubtful look, Luo Qingyi waved his hand and said again.
"Don't worry, I will send you back to help if necessary."
"yes."
…
Prince Mo's Mansion.
He had not bothered to randomly check Feng Jinchen's homework for two days. After returning home at night, Tinglan wanted to go straight to Hengwuyuan.
Unexpectedly, just after passing through the hanging flower gate, there was a weak figure walking towards him with the support of a maid. It was Yun Shu, whom she had not seen for a few days.
Seeing him, Yun Shu paused slightly, and the maid next to her quickly stepped away when she saw this.
"Lan...Prince."
When the words came to his lips, they suddenly changed when they touched the slight coldness in Ye Tinglan's eyes.
Ye Tinglan nodded, but there was no emotion on his face.
"came back."
The tone was so calm, as if she was just out for a few days, rather than being kidnapped.
Yun Shu paused for a moment before bowing and bowing, "Yes."
"It's okay if nothing happens. You are feeling ill. Go back and rest."
After saying this, he was about to leave, but when he was about to miss him, the woman next to him suddenly ignored the rules and made a sound.
"Your Majesty, are you really not worried at all these days?"
The cold eyebrows in front of him frowned for a moment.
The woman was as frightened as a drum, her hands folded in front of her were secretly clenched, but she still stubbornly spoke out.
"Your Majesty is not a heartless person. He has not come to rescue you for so long. He must be involved in something important, but... is this so?"
"Chaoan."
This sentence is neither serious nor light, but it obviously contains a bit of scolding.
The woman pursed her lips and lowered her head.
"I will ask my maid to send you back to rest."
As soon as she finished speaking, the long legs in front of her were already moving forward again. Behind her, the woman's bowing movements were restrained and forbearing, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.
…
Hengwuyuan.
Life without Ye Tinglan would be paradise for Feng Jinchen!
Since he couldn't take care of himself in the past two days, Feng Jinchen decided to rest assured and sleep until he got up.
Not only that, he also wants to eat whatever he wants, and he also doesn’t endorse it!
"Young Master, I bought the Drunken Chicken. It's freshly baked and it's fragrant!"
As soon as the door opened, Jianye walked in quickly carrying a few paper bags.
"There are also matcha glutinous rice balls and taro cakes, please wash your hands and eat them!"
Needless to say, Feng Jinchen could already smell the smell through the paper bag, and immediately ran to the water basin after hearing the words.
"Wait for me! I'll come right away!"
He rubbed his little hands hastily twice and ran back quickly.
On the table, Miye had already poured milk for him, and several food items had been put on the plate.
Feng Jinchen picked up the cup of jasmine-scented milk and took a sip. Then she grabbed a piece of taro-scented cake and stuffed it into her mouth. Her face felt refreshed, and she felt like she was about to fly into the sky.
Woohoo, so satisfied!
This is not a den of bad guys, it could be paradise!
He shook the non-existent little wings on his back and shed tears of happiness.
"Brother Jianye, it's great to have you!"
This sentence comes from the bottom of his heart. After all, he has been oppressed under the clutches of the villain Lao Wang for a long time, and he is almost exhausted.
Touching his increasingly thin face, he sighed and was about to ask Miye to eat some too.
But when he opened his eyes, he realized that Mianye, who had been standing next to him just now, suddenly disappeared.
Feng Jinchen was stunned when he saw this, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.
"It's strange. The one who was there just now, where did he go..."
He muttered softly, but his round eyes were fixed on the plate in front of him, and his mouth was watering.
Forget it, never mind, let him eat something first and then talk!
Rubbing his hands together excitedly, he was about to touch the drunken chicken with his hands up and down. Unexpectedly, before he could touch it, his little hand was intercepted by a pair of slender knuckles.
Immediately afterwards, a large, cold shadow fell in front of him.
Feng Jinchen's small body trembled weakly, and when he raised his head to face the face as dark as an iceberg, he immediately began to tremble uncontrollably.
"King, king, king...Uncle Wang...!"
what happened!
Turns out to be the bad guy Lao Wang!
Ahhhhh!Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
When he turned his head again, he saw Miye's figure from behind the pillar!
"See……"
Just after shouting one word, there was a sound on the window sill of the compartment, and the guy in the room...
He actually jumped out of the window and escaped!
Feng Jinchen's face turned pale and she immediately turned to stone.
Ahhh! How could this be possible!
How could he do this!!!
However, before he could complain, Ye Tinglan had already taken action.
The knuckles of his wrist were grasped with force, and the bad guy Lao Wang actually used his internal force to knock him flying.
Feng Jinchen was shocked and frightened, and her face suddenly turned pale.
He really flew this time!
Although it was roughly estimated that it only lasted a second or two before Ye Tinglan held him up by the skirt of his clothes and hung him in the air.
A strong chill rushed over him, instantly making his hair twitch.
Feng Jinchen swallowed, out of sheer fright.
"Wang...Uncle Wang, why did you come here suddenly today, haha..."
He smiled faintly, trying his best to relax his little face.
But Ye Tinglan's expression was really scary, so his stiff smile was almost uglier than crying.
His eyes swept over the plates on the table, and Ye Tinglan turned to look over, his eyes suddenly becoming even more terrifying.
"Then the King of Japan asked you to memorize it, but you know it by heart?"
This tone of voice was so cold that Feng Jinchen's hair suddenly stood on end.
"I've memorized...memorized it well."
What a heck!
He had forgotten all about it a long time ago!
"very good."
Ye Tinglan glanced at him, but she didn't intend to expose him.
On the contrary, he lifted up his robe and sat down in a good mood.
She sat down, but her movements of carrying him did not change at all. Due to the lowering of the height, the drunken chicken on the table was right in front of Feng Jinchen's eyes.
He even felt that if he worked hard and pouted, he might be able to eat chicken...
Seeing the delicious food, the little dumpling put aside his fear and swallowed. This time it was delicious.
Ye Tinglan gave him a cold and stern glance, and with a cold sneer, he turned the plate around.
Caught off guard, Feng Jinchen's little mouth kissed the chicken's butt.
Before I could react, I heard him speak coldly again.
"Now that you've memorized it, let's get started. I'm here to listen."
Feng Jinchen: "???"
This bad guy Wang...does he want him to carry it like this?!