Wan Shitong seems to be very satisfied with what Feng Qi has done. It can be said that he is satisfied with every answer given by Feng Qi. Feng Qi is a clean and sharp knife.
Feng Qi wanted to return the token to Wan Shitong, but Wan Shitong just held the token in his hand and rubbed it back and forth, with his back to Feng Qi, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly there was a laugh, and Wan Shitong handed over the token again.
"Since you have completed the task so perfectly, naturally I have to give you some rewards. You will need this thing in the future, so just keep it."
Although I don’t know exactly what this token is, it must be something from the palace.
Feng Qi didn't want to accept it and stood there without moving.
Seemingly seeing what Feng Qi was thinking, Wan Shitong added, "Don't you still want to investigate Yun Zhuo's matter? It will definitely be useful if you keep this thing."
Feng Qi frowned slightly, so he was indirectly telling himself that Yunzhuo's matter had something to do with the people in the imperial city?
As promised, Wan Shitong told Feng Qi what she wanted to know. Yun Zhuo was indeed led to the battlefield after being bewitched by others, and someone wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
He borrowed the enemy general's sword to kill the man, but he didn't expect that the enemy would use Yunzhuo as a threat, but in the end he achieved what he wanted.
In addition, Wan Shitong said that many clues are in Yun Mansion. If Feng Qi really wants to know, he may have to go to Yun Mansion to investigate in person.
Feng Qi frowned slightly and entered Yun Mansion?
I really want to know what happened to Yunzhuo and why her face looks exactly like his.
But...but I don't want to appear openly in front of everyone.
Wan Shitong didn't say much, just gave a few casual instructions and asked Feng Qi to go back and rest.
However, Feng Qi could still hear something in Wan Shitong's words. He seemed to hope that he could enter the Yun Mansion.
From this point of view, Yun Mansion may still be a key place.
Returning to the inn where he rested in the underground city, Feng Qi relaxed wholeheartedly, and then he felt that his abdomen was still aching.
She didn't think about the previous injury for a while. She took off her clothes and found that the wound from the previous arrow had turned black and purple, and the skin and flesh were turned out, which was very scary.
It seems that the arrow is indeed poisonous, but it will not kill anyone, but dragging it on like this is not an option.
She closed the doors and windows, put her mask aside, and scattered the silk ink. After briefly washing herself, Feng Qi took out a bottle of wine.
The cool drink passed through his throat, but it was filled with scalding spiciness. Feng Qi was not good at drinking, but after just one sip, his eyes were filled with tears, and they were about to fall down.
Feng Qi stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears and forced himself to drink a few more glasses of wine. Then he felt a warmth in his stomach and felt inexplicably comfortable.
She took out the dagger and burned it on the candle flame on the table. She wanted to cut off the flesh on the surface.
Biting a brocade handkerchief, Feng Qi's hand trembled slightly.
The room was soon filled with a burning smell, followed by a faint smell of blood.
Pain instantly swept through her whole body, making Feng Qi's whole body tremble slightly, but she was stubborn and refused to scream.
By the time the wound was treated, Feng Qi was already sweating profusely and his face was extremely pale.
Throwing down the dagger, Feng Qi carefully bandaged it this time. No longer paying attention to his disheveled clothes, he drank the remaining wine in one gulp, then fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't know if it was a dream, but Feng Qi saw Yun Zhuo smiling at him from a distance, with his mouth open as if he was saying something, but he couldn't see clearly or hear anything.
By the time Feng Qi woke up, it was already noon the next day.
She opened her eyes drowsily, but saw a figure sitting in front of the table. She frowned and quickly touched her mask.
As if aware of the movements of the person behind him, the man picked up the white jade mask between his two fingers and said in a deep voice: "But are you looking for this?"
Feng Qi didn't speak, he only felt that his mouth was a little dry.
She frowned and dressed herself, but the man was patient and did not turn around.
When Feng Qi was ready, she strode up behind the man and placed the dagger on the man's neck openly.
Feng Qi didn't like to talk, he only found it laborious, "Who are you?"
The man was calm and didn't seem to feel anything. He just poured himself a cup of tea, stretched out his hand and pushed it aside, and motioned for Feng Qi to sit down.
"Are you thirsty?"
Feng Qi frowned slightly, she never liked nonsense.
But before he could exert any force on his hand, the man held Feng Qi's hand with his backhand. Feng Qi was injured and drank strong alcohol, but he just woke up and didn't have much strength yet.
The man just exerted a little force, and the dagger in Feng Qi's hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
And Feng Qi's body fell limply into the man's arms. The man stretched out his arms and hugged Feng Qi's waist, "The little girl is so fierce."
Finally seeing the man's appearance clearly, Feng Qi was slightly startled, but still struggled to stand up with a frown.
The collar and cuffs of the man's indigo robe are embroidered with silver threads and cloud-patterned piping. He wears a wide-brimmed green auspicious cloud belt around his waist. His black hair is tied up and he wears a small silver crown inlaid with jade. The silver crown is
The crystal luster of white jade highlights the blackness and smoothness of his hair, like silk.
The facial features on that face were clear and handsome, and Feng Qi always felt that such a face was ruthless and cruel.
But the man was wearing a faint smile at this time.
"You're welcome and safe."
Feng Qi took the mask away and said calmly: "Why are you here?"
Feng Qi knew this person well. He had met him many times when he was fighting for the Ghost King's Order. Among all the people, he was the most difficult to deal with.
Not only was he difficult to deal with, but his behavior was also mysterious, leaving Feng Qi confused.
Shen Chi held up his face and smiled brightly, and then took out another Ghost King Token from his arms.
"I am also a disciple of Wan Shitong. You don't have to be so nervous. I have been of great help to you."
Feng Qi frowned slightly, "Were you the one who helped me lure away the chief prisoner in the palace?"
Shen Chi smiled and said, "You're not too stupid. Know-it-all said that you want me to help you enter the Yun Mansion. How do you want to get in?"
Feng Qi pondered slightly, there is no doubt that a person with the Ghost King's Order is a know-it-all, and the doubts in her heart dissipated a little.
"What do you have in mind?"
Seeing Feng Qi sitting down opposite him with an expressionless face and drinking all the tea in one gulp, Shen Chi seemed a little dissatisfied.
"Tell me about you, why doesn't a little girl just smile? She keeps her face drawn all day long, how ugly it is."
But Feng Qi ignored it and just said to himself: "Yun Zhuo died, but no one knows her body. I think maybe I have a chance."
Shen Chi immediately understood what Yun Zhuo meant, and he raised his eyebrows slightly in a playful tone.
"Okay, but..."
Feng Qi raised his eyes slightly, "But what?"
The smile on Shen Chi's face gradually solidified, "You have to forget yourself first."
The Yun family has a great business. Although they are not in the Imperial City, the Yun family has always done business with the Imperial City, so they get along well.
Yun Qing is the head of the Yun Mansion, a model of self-made man, smooth in everything he does, and at ease in the business world.
His wife, Lu, is also the daughter of a local businessman. She has been well-disciplined since she was a child, and the backyard is managed obediently, without any mistakes.
When the old lady got older and saw that her son and daughter-in-law were so capable, she stopped interfering in various things and just talked and laughed with her children and grandchildren all day long.
Yunqing, the second roommate in the Yun Mansion, is not as good as the first roommate. He was injured while escorting goods in the early years and has not recovered yet, so he retreated to the backyard and started accounting.
The two brothers joined forces and everything went smoothly. Their two sons and daughters were also well-behaved, sensible, and quite intelligent.
The only thing that the eldest lady couldn't let go of was the issue of the eldest family's heirs. After Mrs. Lu got pregnant with a daughter, Yunyang, she had no more children.
And Yunzhuo was originally born to the concubine of the eldest family, but the concubine was less fortunate after all and died before she could enjoy the happiness of a family.
Yunzhuo stayed behind and grew up in the Lu family's house. Although he was a commoner, the Lu family never treated him badly.
But later Yun Qing decided to continue to seek a way out in the imperial city, so he took Lu with him. When Lu left, he only took Yunyang with him, leaving Yunzhuo to be raised by his second wife.
It wasn't until something happened to Yunzhuo that Dafang rushed back with his family.
Feng Qi put on the clothes prepared by Shen Chi, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and frowned slightly.
Since they didn't find Yun Zhuo's body, it should be possible to enter the Yun Mansion with the same face.
Chen Chi pushed the door open and entered with a smile on his face. When his eyes fell on Feng Qi, he was slightly startled.
"You look pretty good at dressing up as a little girl."
The person in the bronze mirror is wearing aqua blue clothes, inlaid with complex and gorgeous golden patterns, lightly embroidered with peach blossoms, the style is elegant, and the embroidery is exquisite.
She is tall and slender, with her black hair pulled up into a high bun. She wears exquisite jade hairpins and accessories on her head. Her collar is slightly open, revealing her graceful, white and slender neck. Her blue dress makes her skin look like snow.
Feng Qi nodded slightly, and it took him a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Are you ready to speak?"
"Um."
Feng Qi didn't say much, but silently pondered in his heart whether this thing would really work out from time to time?
Chen Chi smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, "Now you are Yun Zhuo, and you have to check the twists and turns of Yun Mansion yourself."
Feng Qi leisurely put his hand on Shen Chi's wrist. Yun Zhuo should be a cheerful and lively person, but Feng Qi really couldn't imitate it.
Fortunately, Shen Chi prepared an almost perfect rhetoric, so no one should doubt it.
The two of them got on the carriage one after another. Shen Chi looked at Feng Qi, supported his head with one hand, and smiled secretly.
"Yun Zhuo is easy to pretend, but Gu Nianqing is afraid..."
Gu Nianqing.
That arrogant general, that young man who was engaged to Yunzhuo, that young general who would not hesitate for the sake of his family and country.
But there was still no change on Feng Qi's face, "Just break off the engagement."
When Gu Nianqing shot that arrow, he should have realized that he was abandoned.
Shen Chi seemed to be tired, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep, but there was a faint smile on the corners of his lips.
The fifth lady of the Yun family who faked the corpse and brought it back to life, ha.
However, halfway through the journey, the carriage was stopped by someone. As the horses neighed, the carriage jolted slightly and then stabilized.
Shen Chi frowned in displeasure and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
The boy driving the horse quickly replied: "Master, the cart of the vendor in front has collapsed, and he is packing his things. Please wait patiently for a while."
Feng Qi was still sitting far away. She never cared about such trivial matters.
However, Shen Chi stretched out his slender fingers and slowly opened the car curtain, muttering to himself, "What a coincidence..."
Not sure what he saw, he suddenly sneered, "I just said it couldn't be such a coincidence..."
He looked back at Feng Qi, half-smiling but not smiling, "Look, someone seems to want to see you."
Feng Qi followed his line of sight and saw a man standing in the dark alley, half of his body hidden in the dark, standing upright as if waiting for something.
Feng Qi nodded slightly, and without saying a word, he stood up and prepared to get off the carriage. Shen Chi did not stop him, but sat back down with a lazy and comfortable look on his face.
After getting off the carriage, I saw that the goods of the vendors in front of me were scattered on the ground and rolled everywhere. Several people were picking them up in a hurry, not forgetting to apologize to the people around them.
Turning into a dark alley, Feng Qi still had the same expression, "Senior brother." This chapter has been completed!
