It was quiet during the first half of the year, but due to the events of the day, Feng Yu was always in a bad mood. In the past few days, Ling Wei had frequently visited the Battle King Manor. Not only did Feng Yu feel disgust, even the girls in the mansion did not like Ling Wei.
Feng Yu didn't eat at all at night, and when she saw Xuanyuan Zhan, Feng Yu felt infuriated. Every time Ling Wei came over, she would always pester Xuanyuan Zhan.
"Why? Every time someone asks you to go there, you just obediently follow them? Don't you know what it means to disobey the rules of a woman? All the girls in the mansion call me 'wangfei', yet you're still unscrupulous and continue to harass others outside?" "I told you not to listen to me, not to listen to me …" Feng Yu took out Dou Dou's usual little toy and started to scold it as if it was Xuanyuan Zhan.
The more he thought about it, the angrier Feng Yu became. After all, he was a person from the twentieth century, and what had he not seen before? Ling Wei was clearly the green tea watch of the twenty-first century. Feng Yu was infuriated by his own weakness and incompetence, to think that a little girl would make fun of him.
Feng Yu felt that she had changed. Just as she was thinking about this, her head began to ache. Suddenly, a fragmented image appeared in her mind. In his mind, Xuanyuan Zhan and Feng Yu were in a place with mountains and water. Feng Yu nestled in Xuanyuan Zhan's embrace, pink petals floating in the sky. Just when Feng Yu felt that this feeling was very good, Feng Jiaojiao suddenly appeared as well. Both of Feng Jiaojiao's eyes were still staring angrily at her mouth as she spoke, when a flower had appeared on Feng Yu's face.
When Feng Yu was still deep in thought, there were already people sneaking onto Feng Yu's roof. No one would have thought that there would be assassins in Battle King Manor, and Xuanyuan Zhan's reputation in the capital had long ago spread far and wide. No one knew who he was, and no one would go there even if they wanted to die.
At this time, the roof of Feng Yu's house was bustling with footsteps, but Feng Yu did not know that danger was gradually approaching. At this moment, the roof of Feng Yu was bustling with footsteps, but Feng Yu did not know that danger was gradually approaching him. Feng Yu thought that this might be the true memories of when Feng Yu was alive! Thinking about the passing away of the phoenix feather was truly a sad thought.
At this moment, a black-clothed person touched the darkness as he arrived at Feng Yu's door. A group of people stared fiercely at him, waiting for an opportunity. The black-clothed person saw Feng Yu's absent-minded expression and rushed in as soon as they saw the opportunity.
Feng Yu saw the black figure imprinted by the candle light, and came to her senses. With a quick movement, she dodged the black-clothed man's saber strike. She spun around and conveniently kicked a black clothed man's saber out. She saw that Feng Yu's internal energy had improved a lot after she stabbed the blade into the door. When the black-clothed man saw Feng Yu retaliate, he immediately used all his strength to slash at Feng Yu. Feng Yu grabbed one of the black-clothed men and pushed him away. A man in black robes instantly fell to the ground with a bright red liquid on his blade. Those who saw the Phoenix Feather were not easy to deal with, so they prepared to retreat.
How could Feng Yu forgive those black-clad men so easily? They were the people who wanted to assassinate him, and she couldn't easily forgive them. Feng Yu saw that they were trying to escape, so she grabbed onto the collar of one of the black-clothed men and asked indifferently: "Tell me, who are you, and why did you come to assassinate me? "Hurry up and tell me. Maybe I'll spare your life. Otherwise …" Before Feng Yu finished her sentence, the black-clothed man spat out a mouthful of blood, his lips turning purple as if he had been poisoned.
Feng Yu opened his mouth in confusion and saw that there was a poison in his mouth. The poison had always been placed under his tongue. As long as he needed it, they would swallow it. This poison was extremely powerful.
Feng Yu looked at the people lying on the ground and thought that at this moment, they would not be so simple. These people had come here with a purpose, and they were not here to simply assassinate them for wealth or something, there was definitely someone controlling them from behind. Feng Yu really wanted to find the mastermind behind this, but the person she captured in the end had already committed suicide.
Feng Yu stood in the courtyard, racking her brains, trying to figure out who she had offended. That person was sure to take her life. Feng Yu didn't know that everything she did was being watched secretly by someone. That person had been holding the sword with both of her arms, leaning against the wall as she watched.
Feng Yu looked at the dead man lying on the ground and thought about how to deal with him. He didn't want to get someone to deal with those cowards, so he was worried about scaring them, and was worrying about what to do. At that moment, a man in a light green robe was standing on the wall, looking in his direction.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Feng Yu rushed in front of the light robed man and said before the light robed man could speak.
The man felt that the phoenix feather was especially special. Normally, the people in this kind of mansion would be more obedient and would not be as ignorant as this woman.
"Who am I? I also want to ask you, who are you? Why would they appear in the Battle King Manor Residence? " The light robed man asked Feng Yu with a smile, as if he was flirting with a young girl from a good family.
When the light robed man saw Feng Yu's gorgeous clothes, he knew that she definitely wasn't a girl, but a young miss or something like that. He had secretly followed these assassins here. When he saw that they were going to kill Feng Yu to save her, he did not expect Feng Yu to actually suppress the assassin. The man felt that Feng Yu was not an ordinary woman.
The more the azure-clothed man looked at Feng Yu, the more he felt that Feng Yu was interesting.
How could Feng Yu allow the light robed man to mock him like this? "Who exactly are you?"
"I am me, you don't need to ask. If you ask, it will be useless if you don't want to tell me." The light robed man saw Feng Yu and said impatiently.
"What do you mean by coming here? It can't be that you are a gentleman, right?" Feng Yu didn't know who this azure-dressed man was, but he looked pretty handsome, in keeping with his sense of beauty. This man stood atop the wall, looking exceptionally graceful against the moonlight. Although the man in cyan had just spoken rudely, Feng Yu didn't care too much about his appearance.
"For this man." The man pointed at the assassin on the ground with a serious expression. When he saw the assassin, the azure-dressed man's expression changed. This made Feng Yu extremely suspicious. Feng Yu suspected that the azure-clothed man was colluding with an assassin. Otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence for the green robed man to appear right after he subdued the assassin.
Feng Yu's brows tightly knitted together as she looked at the light robed man. Although the light robed man's appearance was not bad, Feng Yu's seriousness was truly somewhat frightening. Feng Yu's expression did not change as she said, "You're acquainted with this assassin. They were ordered by you." Feng Yu spoke out the doubts in her heart.
"What a joke. I don't even think they're qualified enough to know these people. I have no grudges against you, so why would I want to kill you? I say, can you say something that's reliable? " The light robed man had an innocent expression as he spoke.
"Then why did you come here for an assassin?" Feng Yu was still very cautious. After all, no matter how much she had experienced, he should still improve.
"That's my problem, you don't have to ask." The light robed man didn't plan to tell Feng Yu about this.
The light robed man flew down from the wall with a stomp. His hands were as nimble as an eagle's. Feng Yu could tell that this person's martial arts skills were unfathomably profound, and he was not an ordinary person. The green-clothed man lifted the assassin up and prepared to leave. He turned around and said to Feng Yu, "I am a member of the Xiao Clan. If fate wills it, we will meet again." With that, he flew away without looking back.
Feng Yu looked at the departing azure-dressed man and couldn't wrap his head around it. Just who had he offended to actually dare to come to the Battle King Manor to assassinate him?
At night, when Xuanyuan Zhan saw that Feng Yu did not eat at all, he thought that Feng Yu might still be angry, and for the past few days, Xuanyuan Zhan had also realized that he had mistreated Feng Yu. However, from this, it could be seen that Feng Yu still cared a lot about Xuanyuan Zhan.
"Someone, go prepare some pastries for This King." Xuanyuan Zhan wanted to see Feng Yu as he instructed the servants.
"Prepare some pastries that Yu Er usually likes." Xuanyuan Zhan just wanted to apologize to Feng Yu. Feng Yu was normally very good to these servants, and since Feng Yu was in the 21st century, everyone was equal, so the servants of the Duke Palace liked Feng Yu even more compared to Ling Wei.
"All of the Prince's pastries are here." The girl knew what Xuanyuan Zhan wanted to do, so she placed all the pastries into boxes.
"Mm, you can leave first." Seeing how witty this girl was, Xuanyuan Zhan was sure that she had done this kind of thing many times.
Feng Yu wanted to return to her room to rest, but just as she was about to close the door on Xuanyuan Zhan's hand, she suddenly blocked it. Feng Yu raised her head and saw that Xuanyuan Zhan's smiling face was filled with anger. Feng Yu forcefully shut Xuanyuan Zhan's hand behind the door, and when Feng Yu did this, Xuanyuan Zhan only cried out in pain, "Hands, hands … "It hurts." Xuanyuan Zhan's face was flushed from the pain.
Feng Yu let go of Xuanyuan Zhan's hand when she saw that he didn't seem to be pretending. "Oh, I didn't see it, I'm so sorry." Feng Yu felt that Xuanyuan Zhan's miserable state was extremely funny. Gathered at Xuanyuan Zhan, there was no way for him to laugh.