She had no intention of poking the window paper, and she never believed that the window paper was obviously poked by someone's fingers, and the owner of the room did not doubt it after discovering it. [ads: This site has changed its new URL, shorthand method:,..]
I re-entered the space and went straight up to the second floor. When I came out again, I was already on the roof of the study.
She leaned over the rubble, using her body's remarkable flexibility to get as low as possible, then carefully lifted the tiles, revealing a fist-sized skylight in the study's roof.
Feng Jinyuan paced in the room, back and forth without stopping. Next to him stood a man with his head bowed, wearing a navy blue short robe, with a sword on his waist, thin and neat, probably a secret guard.
Feng Yuheng held his breath and put his ear as close to the window as possible to listen to what the two would say next. However, this action lasted for nearly an incense stick of time, and there was no other movement except the footsteps.
She felt a little depressed, so she turned back to look again. Feng Jinyuan just stopped pacing and said to the secret guard, "Explore again."
The secret guard bowed and said, "Yes, sir." He opened the door and disappeared.
Feng Yuheng was also getting excited. Want to explore again? Then she would wait.
Of course, she couldn't wait on the roof, so she covered herself with rubble, slipped into the pharmacy, made herself a cup of chrysanthemum tea, and sat there for about an hour before reappearing.
It was still the same position as before, with the skylight opened. After waiting for a while, the secret guard returned to the study again.
"My lord, the news has been confirmed. The Ninth Prince was seriously injured in the last battle in the northwest. His legs are completely disabled and his face is completely disfigured. The imperial physician diagnosed him this afternoon and found that he has no hope of having an heir."
Bang!
The girl on the roof's heart sank suddenly, and her body sank with it. The crisp sound of the rubble startled the secret guards in the house. She felt a gust of wind blowing on her face, and subconsciously she put the uncovered tile back to its original place, covered the birthmark, and disappeared into space.
The secret guard who caught up to the roof had already drawn his sword, but was surprised to find that there was no one on the roof.
He had practiced martial arts for many years and was best at hiding. His keen intuition told him that there was indeed someone lying on top of it just now, and he could even feel the faint presence of someone now.
But there was indeed nothing in front of me, not even a hair, let alone a person.
He frowned and heard Feng Jinyuan shouting from below: "Canyang, come back."
He returned to the room in a flash. After a while, the candle in the room went out, Feng Jinyuan left with his hands behind his back, and the setting sun hid in the corner again.
Feng Yuheng used the space to leave the pine garden, and did not show up until he was out of the range of the pine garden. He still chose the small road to go back.
But her mood this time was different from when she came here. The words of the secret guard Canyang and the two seriously injured legs of the purple lotus man in the deep mountains in the northwest flashed in her mind alternately.
Feng Yuheng clearly remembered that night in the mountains, she and the old doctor reattached the man's legs. She also noticed the old doctor's bone-setting technique, which was absolutely reliable. In addition, she did the fixation herself, so unless there were any major accidents, the two legs would be back to normal in three or four months at most. Even though it would be impossible for him to walk like an ordinary person in less than a month, he would definitely not be diagnosed as "completely disabled" by the imperial physician.
She knew that the meaning of "completely disabled" was that the person would never be able to stand up again. But that was obviously not the case, could it be...
Sweat appeared on her forehead and her breathing became a little rapid. She remembered that Canyang later said "his face was completely destroyed", which meant that after she left that night, the man did not make it out of the mountain safely, but was ambushed and seriously injured again.
There are only two of them, and Bai Ze has to drag his master who cannot walk. He won't be able to use his full strength if they encounter an ambush. As a result, it is possible that his legs will be completely broken and his face will be disfigured.
Feng Yuheng subconsciously clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth bit into one spot.
The man with a strange purple lotus on his forehead, the first man who spoke to her after she came to this world. She had quarreled with him, but they had also shared hardships. She thought that she had done a great deed by saving a person as soon as she came through. But who would have thought that the person she had tried so hard to cure would be ruined even worse by someone else.
A surge of hatred came over him, and he finally understood why Bai Tianfeng Jinyuan suddenly changed his mind.
A prince who has no hope of having children will never inherit the throne. At this time, the Feng family will never marry Feng Chenyu to the emperor. It would be better to leave it as it was before, and let Feng Yuheng marry the Ninth Prince. Feng Chenyu, the most beautiful woman in the capital who has been trained to be a queen, will continue to wait for the price. The person to be married must be a dragon among men in the future.
Countless thoughts were bombarding her mind. Although her heart was in a mess, she still did not lose her usual vigilance and sharpness. In the garden on the right side of the stone path, a woman's gentle voice could be heard faintly, accompanied by a few muffled groans from the man.
She stopped and moved towards the direction of the sound, and sure enough, she saw a couple embracing each other passionately under a pavilion deep in the garden.
The woman's clothes were all taken off and thrown all over the place, and a pair of shoes was not far from where she was standing.
Feng Yuheng didn't even think about it, and took two steps forward, picked up the pair of shoes, and then turned and left.
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