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Feng Yu would not be deceived by their deep affection for Xuanyuan Zhan to such a degree. She was not a substitute, so she did not want to get closer to Xuanyuan Zhan.

"Oh yeah, I heard that Prince Zhan has been sending people to search for something ever since he came out of the palace. He even saw Prince Zhan himself walking past here in a hurry a moment ago."

What! Hearing these words, Feng Yu was startled, and did not continue listening. She immediately pulled Dou Dou back to the Flying Hung Pavilion.

She was not afraid of the thunderstorm, not afraid of all of Xuanyuan Zhan's subordinates. When she thought about how Xuanyuan Zhan was staring at her with his amber eyes, she had a nagging feeling that he would immediately see through her disguise.

Dou Dou also noticed that his mother had tensed up, and silently followed along on her short legs. He also didn't want to see Xuanyuan Zhan, so when he thought about it, he frowned in disgust.

In the end, Feng Yu simply picked him up and carried him at a brisk pace. Only after they safely arrived at the residence that Murong Zhi had arranged, did Feng Yu let out a sigh of relief.

Dou Dou looked at Feng Yu and saw that her head was covered in sweat from running away. She extended her hand to wipe her sweat considerately, but didn't expect that the makeup on her face would instantly make her faint.

Feng Yu immediately knew what was going on and couldn't help but laugh as she reached out her hand to wipe Dou Dou's face. Unexpectedly,'s face also turned into a mess as she faced him, whose face was full of innocence.

The mother and son pair first put down the food they had packed back, then washed their faces together. Feng Yu took the silk handkerchief from the servant and helped Dou Dou clean it up, then pinched his small face that felt good, and let him play around.

They sent people to call Murong Zhi again, and when Murong Zhi arrived, he had a bitter smile on his face.

"Young Master Yu is back so early, is there anything outside that you and Dou Dou like to play with?"

"I'll be back after eating my fill." Feng Yu pushed the packaged food towards him. "Here, this is for you."

Murong Zhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, he glanced at the layer of paper on the ground and immediately recognized which family's food it was from, thinking that he had not taken care of them for nothing.

From the look of Murong Zhi's expression, Feng Yu knew that he was very satisfied, so she approached him slightly and said in a low voice, "About that, I heard that Xuanyuan Zhan has already been looking for someone everywhere?"

"Un, it's fine. In terms of concealing abilities, Flying Hung Pavilion's rank two, no one dares to be number one. He won't be able to find any clues."

Murong Zhi's confidence allowed Feng Yu to relax a little as well. Turning his head around, he saw Dou Dou running over with a piece of paper that looked like a treasure.

"Mother, take a look. Look at that annoying Your Highness I drew, does mother want to see if it looks like it?"

Feng Yu took the paper and lowered her head to look at it. On the paper, he had drawn a ball of ink. Xuanyuan Zhan was drawing very well for a six year old child. Some people even had words beside them to describe exactly what he wanted to say.

Murong Zhi stretched his neck to look at the painting, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Dou Dou is quite talented. I presume that he inherited it from you."

Feng Yu's heart thumped wildly when she saw this. Wasn't this kind of expression just a cartoon?

Feng Yu loved comics very much. She could be said to be a loyal fan of any theme. No matter what theme it was, she could eat it.

Now that she saw Dou Dou's drawing, her thoughts changed.

This was a good way to make money. He could not always rely on Murong Zhi, and the reward from her copying of paintings was also limited. She had to save up a large amount of money to support his family.

It was just that she didn't know that comics were unpopular. Besides, there was no printer or anything like that, making her draw a few identical books by herself was simply a fantasy. It would be difficult for her to find a bunch of people to do it with her.

However, she had to first draw it to see how it worked, and these things could only be done after she had succeeded in her idea.

Feng Yu raised her eyes, looked at Murong Zhi, and set her sights on him.

Murong Zhi's heart was in a panic when he saw her gaze. He didn't know what she was planning, but he still resigned himself to fate and met her gaze. "What does Young Master Yu want to do now?" he asked.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. It's just that I have a good idea. When the time comes, I'll let you help me see if I can earn money."

Murong Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. He could do this kind of thing.

Feng Yu ran over to research on comics. Murong Zhi brought the food he got from Feng Yu back to his own residence, but just as he reached the butler, he hurriedly walked over.

"Mistress, Prince Zhan is here."

Murong Zhi's eyes flashed, he did not understand why Xuanyuan Zhan would come looking for him so quickly.

Murong Zhi arranged his expression and walked into the hall. He saw Xuanyuan Zhan sitting there, and the servant served the tea leaves to his side did not even look at him, the cold aura caused Murong Zhi's back to stiffen, he felt the hairs on his back standing up.

Murong Zhi soothed his emotions that were also getting goosebumps, and walked towards Yue Yang with a pair of beautiful, watery eyes that was filled with elegance and elegance.

"I did not know that the Prince Zhan would arrive so uninvited. I hope you can forgive me."

Xuanyuan Zhan looked at him but did not say a word. Murong Zhi then sat down on a chair on the other side of the table.

"Why is the Prince Zhan looking for me?"

"This king wants to know the whereabouts of the Battle Princess."

"Hm?" Battle Princess is not... I heard that Prince Zhan recently found a woman who looked exactly the same as Battle Princess, and the prince is looking for this woman? "

"She is Battle Princess. The child by her side is also this king's child." Xuanyuan Zhan said with an extremely confident tone, surprising Murong Zhi for a bit.

"That... Aren't they in Battle King Manor? "I am a man of the martial arts world, and will not interfere in the affairs of your royal family."

Murong Zhi still wanted to evade, but his cold eyes swept over his. It was as if they could pierce through his heart.

Murong Zhi really wanted to wipe off his cold sweat, but he did not dare to move.

Why are these two so worried? And why was he the only one under pressure?

Fortunately, Murong Zhi had been through all these before, so he could still maintain his normal expression even in the face of such an imposing aura.

"This is This King's personal matter." Xuanyuan Zhan said, "Moreover, don't forget that you still owe me a favor."

Being pressured by a favor, the veins on Murong Zhi's forehead began to twitch slightly. He had clearly given this favor to Feng Yu, but now, in front of Xuanyuan Zhan, he did not dare to say "I've given your favor to Battle Princess".

However, if they did not accept Xuanyuan Zhan now, it would not be any better.

Xuanyuan Zhan looked at his slightly changed face, and a cold smile appeared on his cold face.

"This matter is beneficial to your Flying Hung Pavilion as well. It is as if your Battle Princess and this king's son never existed at all, and they completely disappeared without a trace. Xuanyuan Zhan slightly leaned to the side, as the cold smile on his lips deepened. "Of course, this king will never suspect the Flying Hung Pavilion. With this favor, the Flying Hung Pavilion Master won't help her deceive this king.

"So, Flying Hung Pavilion Lord, you can also investigate what kind of force has appeared to steal your business."

Murong Zhi felt his temples start to throb and twitch as well. He could deeply feel how terrifying the man in front of him was.

This wasn't a kind reminder that he had some kind of "competition", it was simply a warning to him, telling him that Feng Yu and Dou Dou were on his side.

The corner of Murong Zhi's mouth twitched as he forced out a smile.

"Then... This humble one shall agree to it. "

Xuanyuan Zhan finally revealed a satisfied expression, put down the teacup and left. Before he left, he looked at Murong Zhi with a pair of eyes, which felt very sinister no matter how he looked at it.

After estimating that Xuanyuan Zhan had already walked far away, Murong Zhi then left the residence to look for Feng Yu, who was currently bent over the desk studying the problem of the comics, while Dou Dou drew a few more pods of Xuanyuan Zhan at the side.

Seeing that Murong Zhi was in such a rush and that a "great disaster" was about to befall him, how could they be so free?

Of course, when he was brought back home, the one who would be in big trouble was him, Murong Zhi.

Feng Yu's eyes swept towards him from the corner of her eyes. When she raised her head, she asked in shock, "Murong Zhi, why have you come back?"

"Prince Zhan came to find me just now. He must have already found out that I hid you all."

Feng Yu was slightly shocked as her eyes widened. Dou Dou's expression stiffened as the brush in her hands fell, dying the paper with ink.

"Then we can only run." Feng Yu immediately turned around, preparing to pack her luggage. As shshecalculated what she was going to take away, he said to Murong Zhi, "In order not to get punished by him, you should also escape with us."

"What?" Murong Zhi did not expect her to say this, and a little bit of gratitude grew out of his heart. Feng Yu thought that he did not understand her meaning and explained it.

"It's safest to run together. If we get caught, we'll all die together, or else, if Dou Dou and I escape, it won't be good for you to be left alone, you can't suffer alone."

Murong Zhi felt even more touched. He took a deep breath and recovered his usual elegant and indifferent look.

I guarantee that the Prince Zhan won't be able to find you, and he can't do anything about it either. Since I've promised you all, then I'll help you all avoid him. "