Chu Yunyao was knocked down heavily on the ground, and she couldn't get up for a long time. She clutched her chest and stared at Feng Yichen with cold eyes, wishing to poke two blood holes on Feng Yichen's body.

The cotton cloth wrapped around her chest was already too tight, and she was almost out of breath during the fight just now, and Feng Yichen slapped her again, it hurt so much that she wanted to die.

Chu Yunyao supported the ground with one hand, covered her heart with the other hand, and stood up with difficulty.

Feng Yichen looked at his hands, then at Chu Yunyao, a little in disbelief: "You, you, you... how could there be, there is..."

Chu Yunyao raised her hand and wiped her face carelessly, approached Feng Yichen, took out a few silver needles from her cuffs, held them in her hand, and waved them in front of him, the meaning was self-evident.

Feng Yichen: "..."

With the help of the moonlight and the light from the glass lamp under the eaves, Feng Yichen finally discerned the identity of the person in front of him from Chu Yunyao's messy little face smeared with paint.

Feng Yichen's red and swollen face twitched desperately, and tentatively called, "Yun, Yunyao?"

Chu Yunyao squeezed out the word "um" from her throat, picked up the short knife and squatted down, and quickly wrote a few words on the ground: "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."

She bypassed Feng Yichen who was standing in front of her, and quickly ran out of the courtyard gate.

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen squatted down, staring at the familiar writing on it, his whole body became messy again.

Just as he ran out of the courtyard and got on his horse, he heard the sound of uniform hooves.

Mu Qing came out from the darkness, and seeing Chu Yunyao's embarrassed appearance, he was shocked: "Young madam, hasn't Master Yichen already returned to the Feng family? How did you become like this? Who did it? "

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao was speechless.

She raised her finger and pointed to her mouth, shook her head, made a "go fast" gesture, shook the rein, and galloped away in the opposite direction to the sound of the horse's hooves, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Mu Qing and the guards hiding not far away followed immediately.



When He Jingxian, the second miss of the He family, brought people to the old house of the Feng family, she saw Feng Yichen standing in the yard, twisting a broken cloak in his hand, walking around as if he had lost his soul, looking at the sky after a while In the middle of the moon, I will look at my palm for a while.

"Urgently let us come here, what's the matter?" He Jingxian was a little more respectful when facing Feng Yichen.

"It's okay." Feng Yichen still didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now, "I accidentally set off the flare, sorry."

He Jingxian: "..."

He Jingxian gritted her teeth secretly, because of your carelessness, she brought so many people here in the middle of the night.

play with her?

Feng Yichen looked behind her and asked, "Why are you here, where is He Jingyu?"

"Of course there are more important things to do." Seeing that she was being teased by Feng Yichen, He Jingxian turned around and walked out, "Since I'm fine, I'll go back home."

She went out of the courtyard, got on the horse, sat on the high horseback, and looked back at the place where Feng Yichen was still standing. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

A family like the Feng family has been strict with the younger generation since childhood, even a young man like Feng Yichen who has no sense of power and pride, has practiced martial arts and reading since he was a child.

The important signal of the flare is like intelligence, it is impossible to accidentally set it off, something must have happened, but Feng Yichen didn't want to tell her.

He Jingxian lowered her voice, and said to the guards beside her, "Try to find out who has visited here tonight..."