"Brother Ming!" Ji Tong chased out with bare feet but did not see the man again.
Seeing her coming back in despair, Shen Zhuo took off his mask and said, "The person Prince Ming likes is the young princess. It turns out that he is the undecided son-in-law of the Feng family."
Ji Tong raised his eyes, with crazy anger bursting out of his eyes, "Does that mean that Brother Ming is so sad because Murong Xiao fought for his love?"
"You can say that!" Shen Zhuo mocked: "In the past, he was protected by King Ming, but after King Ming's death, he married his brother's beloved woman. When King Ming lurked in the Feng family as a secret guard, he also He often does things that hurt people’s hearts.”
Ji Tong looked out the window at the waning moon like blood, his eyes as cold and sharp as a knife filled with murderous intent, "Humph, then he really deserves to die!"
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Murong Xiao went to the palace and took the child to the princess' mansion.
Feng Mingwei slept with Murong Shu at night, and the four children were left to him and Feng Mian to take care of.
"Go to sleep! I will accompany you tonight." Feng Mingwei squeezed the quilt for Murong Shu.
With her by her side, Murong Shu felt much more relaxed and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
"You're welcome." Feng Mingwei hugged her and lay down. She was also tired. She lay down and fell asleep quickly after a day of tossing.
Murong Shu, however, couldn't sleep, but the soothing incense was lit in the room, and she fell asleep soon.
Mo Li lived in the Princess Mansion together and spent one night setting up a protective formation similar to the Xuanyou Valley in the Princess Mansion. The difference was that people outside could see the Princess Mansion and the Princess Mansion would not disappear.
It's just that it's not that easy for outsiders to come in.
With the protection of the formation, Murong Xiao and the others felt a lot more at ease.
Feng Mian was very grateful to Mo Li, "Thank you, Mr. Mo. If you need anything in the future, just ask me."
Mo Li smiled and said: "Then please give me five copper coins, Mr. Feng."
The Mohist fortune-telling formations only accept five copper coins.
Feng Mian knew some Xuanmen rules, so he immediately took off the eight copper coins he was carrying and gave him five.
These eight copper coins were of great significance to him. Business people pay attention to Feng Shui. The copper coins were the amulets that the Feng family spent a lot of money to buy back from the eminent monks. They could ensure safety and smooth financial paths.
If he loses five coins, his wealth will be ruined.
Mo Li told him the matter, "You can give me another five copper coins."
Feng Mian smiled and said: "I don't have any other copper coins with me, so I will just throw away the money to eliminate the disaster. I hope Mr. Mo can find a way to save the princess."
If it were ordinary copper coins, it would be meaningless. He knew more or less.
Mo Li didn't refuse anymore. He took it and woven a string of hanging ornaments with red rope and handed it over to Murong Shu, "Master Feng has a sincere heart, which is very valuable. I believe he can protect the eighth princess from this disaster."
Murong Shu felt very complicated after receiving the things.
Feng Mingwei tied it around her waist, "Feng Mian is such a good man, he didn't hesitate at all when he took out the copper coins."
"It is said that he has been wearing these copper coins since he was a child."
"Well, he is so nice, but I don't know how to face him." Murong Shu remembered that she was forcibly kissed by Shen Zhuo, and she felt that she was dirty and not worthy of Feng Mian. The better he treated her, She felt even more ashamed.
Feeling more and more inferior...
Feng Mingwei knew what she was afraid of, but there was nothing she could do to comfort her about this kind of thing.
After all, I can't relate to it.
Especially women in ancient times were very conservative in their thinking. The more Murong Shu cared about Feng Mian, the more she cared about her own shortcomings.
You are a princess, but your relationship and marriage are so unsatisfactory, which is also sad.
"It's useless for you to think too much now. If you feel you owe him, then try your best to be nice to him in the future." Feng Mingwei sat down and wiped her tears, "Stop crying. It's time to see Feng Mian when he comes in later." Heartbroken."
Murong Shu's ears were slightly red, but she was still nervous, "My...sister-in-law is going back to Prince Lie's Mansion?"
Feng Mingwei smiled and said: "If you are afraid, then take Xing'er with us to live in Prince Lie's Mansion. Feng Mian happens to live in Prince Lie's Mansion. With him taking care of Xing'er for you, you can rest in peace and recuperate."
Feng Mian was behind the screen, feeling a little uneasy, wondering if she would refuse.
"Yes." Fortunately, the eighth princess nodded in agreement, indicating that she would not reject contact with him.
He was secretly happy.
Murong Shu was really afraid that Shen Zhuo's ghost would still linger.
"Will it implicate you? Shen Zhuo seems to want to arrest you."
She told them Shen Zhuo's purpose yesterday.
Feng Mingwei smiled and said, "I'm afraid he won't come!"