The bright moon is in the sky, and the city lights are like daylight.
Feng Xuan's face was covered with silver, and his moon-white clothes were warm and hazy. At this moment, he was holding a glass lamp and looking at the girl beside him with a smile.
"Although the number is small, it is more than a million. If you put it in one word, it would be one."
In front of the red lanterns, Yan Moqing softly recited each riddle, from reciting to guessing it effortlessly.
For a time, the lantern riddle stall was crowded with people, and warm cheers came and went.
Normally, the stall owner would have bowed his head and begged the girl in front of him to stop guessing. But it was different today. The young man next to the girl had taken over the stall for him.
Bao Shi also threatened to give away all the lanterns except the glass lantern to the people who were watching.
It's just that how much he gives away depends on how many of the girls around him can guess correctly.
Fortunately, the girl is smart and doesn't even look like a troublemaker at first glance. Now, the young man will probably suffer a big loss.
However, just as the people were rejoicing, cheering for Yan Moqing, and waiting for the lights to be divided, Feng Xuan, who had been standing next to Yan Moqing, moved.
He raised his hand and grabbed it, and several needle shadows appeared in the void...
These needles were as thin as cow hair and as cotton as catkins, and their tricky angles formed a net, trying to catch the girl next to him.
And when he raised his hand to stop the silver needle for Yan Moqing, screams also sounded from the crowd, and the joy disappeared under the rush, replaced by endless murderous intent.
Both he and Yan Moqing saw the black figures running towards them against the crowd, holding knives.
Someone is going to kill them tonight.
Or maybe someone is eyeing Yan Moqing.
In Zhangtai Liu Nei, Xiao Xiruo felt bad when he heard Feng Wuyan said that he wanted to capture Yan Moqing.
Countless question marks flashed in her mind, forcing her to sort out the plot in a short time and think about how Feng Wuyan knew that Yan Moqing knew medical skills and that his medical skills were very good.
Fortunately, Feng Wuyan didn't intend to let her guess.
"This second Miss Yan is so secretive that she can even cure Feng Xuan's cold ailment, and maybe it can cure you too."
Okay, Xiao Xiruo now remembered that being a villain is like a walking information library. He can send people to listen to the wall anytime and anywhere...
So how could the friendship between Yan Moqing and Feng Xuan be hidden from him through medical treatment?
Xiao Xiruo smiled bitterly:
"Your Majesty, Miss Yan Er is the granddaughter of Mr. Yan. We can directly invite her into the palace to treat me. If she is tied up, it shouldn't be a problem..."
After all, tying her up won't cure her.
However, if she thought it was reasonable, Feng Wuyan rejected it with a smile.
"Little sick kid, don't tell me that you haven't seen the awkward relationship between Yan Moqing and the Yan family. The old man's face can be used elsewhere, but not necessarily with her. Besides, she is now a member of Feng Xuan, and people can
Come, but where is the heart?"
Feng Wuyan looked directly into Xiao Xiruo's eyes, his tone became less cold and more truthful.
Betrayal, insult, use, harm... He has seen all the darkness in this world, and in the darkness he has read the most cunning people's hearts.
The Yan family cannot trap Yan Moqing.
Even if Yan Moqing did not choose the lineage of the eldest princess, her relationship with Feng Xuan determined that she could not be connected to that lineage.
Yes, she will definitely come if the Xiao family invites her. But when the time comes, will the Xiao family owe Yan Moqing or Feng Xuan?
It's hard to say.
What's even harder to say is whether Yan Moqing will drag on the illness or use it to achieve other goals...
In short, if it's not his person, he can't be sure.
Rather than empty trust, he believed more in the choices people made to survive under threat.
Raising her hand to rest her forehead, Xiao Xiruo understood what Feng Wuyan meant no matter how stupid he was at this moment.
He didn't trust Yan Moqing, so he planned to arrest him and imprison him in Zhangtai Liuli.
If Yan Moqing can cure her, then let her go or kill her after she is cured...
If it cannot be cured, it may be killed directly.
Well, as an excellent villain, Feng Wuyan's idea is extremely qualified.
As a good brother who was cared for by the villain, it was impossible for Xiao Xiruo not to be moved.
But no matter how moved we are, we can't tie up the heroine...
It's okay to say it's useful if tied up, but the key is that it's useless even if tied up.
After racking her brains to organize her words, Xiao Xiruo decided to persuade Feng Wuyan. If we don't ask him to be a good person, at least let's be a human being first.
However, before she could speak, the door to the stand was opened again.
Qingling walked in quickly and said with a solemn expression:
"My lord, the plan has failed."
Before Feng Wuyan could reply, Xiao Xiruo's heart twitched.
What's the meaning?
Does this mean that Yan Moqing was not caught and was allowed to escape?
From a selfish point of view, she felt that not catching it was more troublesome than catching it.
Because she could be released after being caught, and before being released, she could be persuaded by the heroine that their emperor was ignorant.
But if you don't catch it, the gap will be forged.
After all, sooner or later the heroine will find out who is trying to catch her...
Then……
"I don't know where a group of fools came from, but they rashly attacked Yan Moqing and directly involved King Xuan. Our people haven't taken action yet, and now the entire Zhuque Street is in chaos."
Qingling clutched her chest, obviously very angry at tonight's bloody failure.
Regarding this, Feng Wuyan didn't know what to say for a moment.
He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he actually felt that the sick man next to him secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Because of this sudden assassination, Feng Wuyan and Xiao Xiruo immediately left Zhangtai Liu. When they returned to the street, their eyes almost turned red when they saw Xue Xue.
The group of people rushed back to the palace as quickly as possible. As soon as they entered the Changle Palace gate, they saw Haigui coming to inform Feng Wuyan.
As the emperor, he must know this.
And as a figurehead in name only, he seems to be the best person to take over this potato.
This is not only the meaning of Queen Mother Hua, but also the meaning of Feng Qi.
Sure enough, there were numerous memorials to the court the next morning, and nine out of ten of them talked about the assassination that shocked the capital.
During the Lantern Festival, a murder was committed on the street, and the targets were King Xuan and the second young lady of the Yan family. Fortunately, King Xuan was highly skilled in martial arts, and the guards and patrol battalions of Prince Xuan's palace arrived in time, so the two were not injured.
But they were fine, but many people in Beijing were injured while escaping, and some even died in a stampede.
New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival, the two major festivals, are all decorated together, and the whole capital is in panic.
This matter must be investigated, must be investigated!
But when it came to who would investigate, the Hua family said that they were all civil servants, and each of them only knew articles and did not know how to investigate cases, so they all relied on the emperor's orders for this matter.
As the spokesman for the Xie and Li families, Feng Qi also told lies with his eyes open, as if he didn't remember that he had a criminal department under him at all.
As for the Wang family and other neutral families, they dare not say anything.
While the previous court was arguing about this, Feng Yehan sent a gift to Xiao Xiruo.
The gift is personal.
He was kidnapped.
It's called Wen Susu.
Xiao Xiruo: "..." This chapter has been completed!