"Miss, are you going out so late?" Tinglan, the maid in green, asked the woman changing clothes behind the screen.
After changing her clothes, the woman came out and tapped Tinglan on the head: "Why do I go out every day? Isn't it all so that you can eat and drink well?"
The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with skin as smooth as jade, eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as paintings, and a charming smile—truly a stunning beauty. Although she was still young, one could already vaguely foresee how breathtakingly beautiful she would become in the future.
The little girl covered her head and muttered, "No, Miss was clearly bored inside and wanted to go out to play."
"Hey, how dare you talk back! I'll beat your mouth to a pulp!" After saying that, Feng Qinghuang pretended to chase after the little girl and hit her.
After playing around for a while, Feng Qinghuang told the little maid to wait in the room while she leaped onto the roof and flew away into the distance.
After she walked away, a man and a woman appeared from the rooftop in the shadows, watching her departing figure.
"Master, how many times has Huang'er gone out?" The speaker was a still charming and beautiful woman.
That is, Feng Qinghuang's mother, Murong Wan.
"Including this time, isn't that only the third time, Madam?" Feng Qingcang said hesitantly.
Murong Wan glared at him and said irritably, "It's only been a few days this month, and this is already the third time. Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Seeing his wife angry, Feng Qingcang quickly tried to appease her, saying, "Madam, young people have their own things to do. We shouldn't interfere too much. As long as she's safe, no one will bully our daughter."
"Hmph, what kind of young lady goes out every night? What will people think if they find out?" Murong Wan was speechless at her husband's words.
Her daughter has always had her own opinions since she was a child, and she has been learning martial arts from a mysterious person since she was a child, and she goes away for several months every year.
Now that he's finally returned home after completing his studies, he's been climbing over the wall every night again. It's all because he spoiled him.
Feng Qingcang: "Hehe, Madam, our daughter is so outstanding, she has a long road ahead of her, so don't worry too much. What we should worry about is our troublesome son."
Murong Wan narrowed her eyes slightly: "What's wrong with my son?"
Knowing his wife's state, Feng Qingcang knew that the boy was going to get a beating, so he said gloatingly, "That boy is out drinking every day. He's such a grown man, and he doesn't know how to settle down and start a family. All he does is hang out with his cronies all day long."
When it comes to criticizing his son Feng Qingyun, Feng Qingcang never holds back.
Murong Wan reached out and pinched her husband.
"Ouch, madam, be gentle! Why are you pinching me?"
Feng Qingcang rubbed his arm, looking at Murong Wan with a wronged expression.
Murong Wan: "Your son is doing business outside. If he doesn't go out and make money, will it fall from the sky?"
"Besides, isn't drinking a normal social activity? As long as he doesn't cause trouble or get into fights, he'll be fine. And who can bully him?"
Murong Wan was confident in her son's intelligence; he was as cunning as others.
After thinking it over, she really is lucky to have a son and a daughter, both of whom are exceptionally intelligent, skilled in martial arts, and beautiful.
Feng Qingcang was frustrated; he had no chance of getting a chance to file a complaint today.
"Madam, it's getting late. Let's go and rest. Our daughter will be fine."
Murong Wan nodded upon hearing her master's words.
Yes, her daughter's skills are probably better than even the master and her son's, not to mention the bodyguards following behind her.
Seeing Murong Wan nod, Feng Qingcang stretched out his long arm, embraced his wife, and flew towards his courtyard.
As Feng Qinghuang was rushing towards Dark Night Tower, she suddenly smelled the stench of blood.
Following the scent of blood, they saw a person completely covered up in a corner not far away.
At this moment, the black-clad man's aura was barely perceptible. Feng Qinghuang stepped forward and removed the black-clad man's mask, her eyes widening in surprise.
Wow, what a handsome man! His skin is fair and delicate, yet not sickly pale. His eyes are closed, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.
Her nose was straight and beautiful, and her lips appeared pale due to an injury, but the shape of her lips was quite perfect, making one want to kiss them.
With just this face, Feng Qinghuang made a decision: she would save everyone, good or bad.
Feng Qinghuang summoned her guards, who carried the person on the ground and followed behind him, quickly flying towards Dark Night Tower.
Reaching the back alley of Dark Night Tower, Feng Qinghuang leaped onto the third floor, to her own room. The guards behind her followed, jumping up to the third floor and setting her down. Feng Qinghuang then waved for them to leave.
Hearing the commotion, the owner of Dark Night Tower came in.
"Master, this is..." Master suddenly came over, could it be to save someone?
"Dark Night, go prepare hot water. He's been poisoned." Feng Qinghuang had just checked the black-clad man's injuries and hadn't expected that he was not only wounded by a sword but also poisoned.
"Yes, Master." After saying that, An Ye went to prepare water.
Feng Qinghuang fed him an antidote pill, then ripped open his clothes and saw that the flesh next to the sword on his chest had turned black.
Feng Qinghuang took out silver needles, sterilized them, and applied them to the area around the wound to seal the poisonous blood. She then took out a dagger, sterilized it, and slowly shaved away the blackened and rotten flesh around the wound.
After giving him another hemostatic pill, once the bleeding stopped, he had Dark Night help him into the bathtub.
He threw another detoxifying pill into the water, letting the man in black soak in it and detoxify himself.
Feng Qinghuang and An Ye left the room with the man in black and went directly to the next room to discuss matters.
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