Chapter 505: Do you want to see my face, my beloved concubine?



Feng Yuheng's guess made the listener break out in a cold sweat. His two hands involuntarily clenched into fists, then loosened, and then clenched into fists again. After repeating this several times, he finally suppressed the fear and tension.

But Feng Yuheng continued to talk. She said, "The emperor demoted you to feed horses. The family expenses have been reduced. It is understandable that you dismissed some servants. But it is said that you can't even afford the secret guards you originally used?" She laughed as she spoke, "This is just the scene we see on the surface! It's for outsiders to see, but in fact, although the original secret guards have been removed, new ones have taken over. It is said that the master around my father now is from Qianzhou?"

Feng Jinyuan was shocked and suddenly became furious: "You are monitoring me?"

Feng Yuheng nodded generously and admitted: "That's right."

"You--" Feng Jinyuan was speechless. If his daughter quibbled, he could still say a few words, but she admitted it so openly. How should he respond? In fact, Feng Jinyuan was more or less mentally prepared for Feng Yuheng's surveillance of him. He had already paid attention to it after knowing that his second daughter was now very skilled. Even the former secret guards mentioned to him that he would occasionally see people from the second lady's side in the mansion. But there was no way. There was a gap in the strength of the secret guards on both sides. They could not catch them. They saw them once or twice in the shadows, but there was no real evidence to blame. What's more, he had sent secret guards to Tongshengxuan to investigate, but they were guarding tightly and they never succeeded once.

The accusation of "you spied on me" left Feng Jinyuan speechless, but Feng Yuheng's next words made him spit blood. Feng Yuheng said, "I guessed right!" He snapped his fingers while speaking, looking like a ruffian, but also very good-looking.

Feng Jinyuan felt a sweet and fishy taste in his mouth. He tried several times to suppress it, but a trace of blood still seeped out from the corner of his lips.

It turns out that it was all guesswork!

But how could she guess so accurately?

Feng Jinyuan suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had not placed his hopes on Chenyu, but instead turned to his second daughter, would the situation today be different?

Unfortunately, it was too late for all his regrets. Three years in the northwest, coupled with the assassination on the way back to Beijing, had destined him and his second daughter to go in opposite directions in their lives, with no room for maneuver.

He stared at Feng Yuheng blankly, unable to speak for a long time. Feng Yuheng asked him puzzledly: "Father, I am really curious, what do you hold in your hand?"

Feng Jinyuan shook his head subconsciously and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "No."

She chuckled, "Father said no, then yes. In fact, things were not that clear, I just deceived father's reaction, but father made my guess come true." This might be the real reason why Kang Yi must marry Feng Jinyuan? Feng Yuheng thought, maybe this is also the real reason why Tianwu has not touched Feng Jinyuan for so many years.

She had long been puzzled by Yu Tianwu's attitude towards Feng Jinyuan. This man was educated, otherwise he would not have passed the imperial examination, and he also made contributions to the government, otherwise he would not have been promoted to the position of prime minister. But he was also stupid enough, and he stood on the opposite side of Tianwu in the handling and stance of many things. According to Tianwu's temperament, even if Feng Jinyuan was talented, he would not have tolerated him for so many years. The only explanation was that Feng Jinyuan had something he also wanted.

But what is it?

Feng Yuheng's eyebrows were slightly knitted, but she had lost the need to talk to Feng Jinyuan any more. He must have had that thing for more than a day or two, or even more than a year or two. At this point, she believed that Feng Jinyuan would not be able to say it even if he threatened with death. Because once he said it, there would really be no point in living anymore.

When Feng Yuheng left, Feng Jinyuan was still standing there stupidly. She only said "take care of yourself" and hurried out of the house.

This new Feng Mansion was just as disgusting as the previous one. She took Huang Quan with her and walked out of the mansion. Song Kang was already waiting at the gate. After they met, they immediately got on the palace carriage without staying for a moment.

It was already dark, and inside Prince Yu's Palace, a certain prince was leaning against the screen wall inside the palace gate, his arms folded across his chest, waiting for his wife to come home with a gloomy look.

As soon as Feng Yuheng entered the door, she saw the bitter face of her future husband, with three big words clearly written on his face: Unhappy!

She knocked her head, walked forward helplessly, and poked him with her finger - "Hey."

My husband didn't move.

She poked again: "Hey, hey."

The husband still didn't move.

Huang Quan tugged at Song Kang's sleeve and whispered, "Let's retreat!"

Song Kang nodded, and wisely followed Huang Quan to retreat.

Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming were the only ones left in front of the screen wall. Even the gatekeeper closed the door of the mansion and found a place to hide.

Feng Yuheng looked around to make sure there was no one around, then raised her foot to kick Xuan Tianming, but before she could kick, her foot was caught by another leg, which twisted it into a twist, causing her to trip and fall directly into her husband's arms.

Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a sense of despair. She felt that no matter how hard she practiced in this life, she would never be able to beat Xuan Tianming in terms of Kung Fu. She wailed with a bitter face: "If we fight in the future, I really can't beat you."

Xuan Tianming raised his eyebrows: "Why are we fighting?"

"Aren't we fighting now?" She pointed at her legs, "Are you not going to let go?"

Xuan Tianming touched his nose and said shamelessly: "This is not called fighting, this is called your husband teaching you a lesson unilaterally."

She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "I gave you a little face and you're still acting so arrogantly? Don't think I really can't beat you!" She said this with a guilty conscience and she didn't even have the courage to look up at the other person.

Xuan Tianming smiled, then helped the person stand up, and said with a serious face: "I heard that you saved Han? Why did you save her? Just let her die, and put an end to it. In the future, you should stop interfering in the affairs of the Feng family. If anyone has evil intentions again, I will chop off all of their family members with a knife, leaving no one alive."

She was speechless, "There are still many good people, are they going to be chopped off together? Besides," she paused, her expression became serious, "I always feel that the reason why my father kept Feng Jinyuan should be for other purposes. I also suspect that Feng Jinyuan has something in his hand. This thing may be what Qian Zhou wants, and Da Shun also wants it."

As she was talking, there was a bang at the door. Someone was knocking. The concierge who had been hiding away came out again, smiled and said hello to them, and then went to open the door.

The two of them turned around and saw that the person who hurried in from outside the mansion was actually Wangchuan.

When Xiao Jing's story was exposed that day, Feng Yuheng sent Wang Chuan to lead people out to search for her. But now, seeing Wang Chuan's expression when he came back, her heart sank.

Sure enough, the first thing Wang Chuan said when he approached the two was: "I failed in my duty. I didn't find that Qian Zhou woman."

Although Feng Yuheng felt regretful, she was not surprised. Since she had already analyzed that Xiao Jing was not an ordinary maid, it was within her expectations that she had disappeared without a trace.

Wangchuan was a little bothered by the fact that he hadn't found the person, and couldn't help but put forward an idea of ​​his own: "Could it be that Lord Feng hid him?"

Before Feng Yuheng could say anything, Xuan Tianming snorted coldly and said, "Since there are people from Qianzhou hovering around him, it's possible that he did something behind the scenes. But it's hard to say, it could be someone else's doing, or it could be some other force."

Feng Yuheng was not surprised that Xuan Tianming knew that Feng Jinyuan had a Qian Zhou person around him. Her secret guards could find out, let alone Xuan Tianming.

The two of them didn't say anything more, just told Wangchuan to keep an eye on the situation, and then they both went back to the room. As soon as they entered, Feng Yuheng immediately told Xuan Tianming again about the guess she had made in front of Feng Jinyuan. In the end, she still couldn't think of what Feng Jinyuan had in his hands that was so urgent that Qian Zhou had to put so much effort into him, so she asked Xuan Tianming: "Guess it too, and help me analyze it."

Xuan Tianming glared at her and said, "You came back late today, and my anger has not subsided yet."

She said helplessly, "In order to cover up the truth, Han assumed that Rong fell into the water. If it weren't for the people on my side who happened to see and rescued her, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to save this third sister. Rong can't swallow this breath, and Aunt An can't swallow it either. Just looking at Aunt An's look like she wants to tear Han apart, I have to help her. And I helped Han give birth to the child, and I also wanted to disgust Feng Jinyuan. He has to wear this green hat even if he doesn't want to, and I have to make him wear it for everyone to know."

"Everyone knows about it?" Xuan Tianming's lips curled up in a strange arc, "Okay! Then let everyone know about it, my beloved concubine, I will lend you a helping hand."

Feng Yuheng saw her husband's foxy smile coming back, and she knew that this guy was full of bad intentions. But how could Feng Jinyuan be disgusted?

She didn't really care about this matter. What bothered her most at this moment was that she couldn't figure out what Feng Jinyuan had in his hand that made Qian Zhou and Da Shun care so much about it. How big a bargaining chip was that thing?

She urged Xuan Tianming again: "Think about it!" As she spoke, she extended her thoughts: "Think about it this way, it seems that the Queen's purpose of sending her two nieces to Feng Mansion is not just to curry favor with me, what do you think?"

Xuan Tianming smiled and rubbed her hair, "The little girl finally got it."

Feng Yuheng exploded, "So you knew, right? You knew Feng Jinyuan had something in his hand, and you also knew that Qian Zhou wanted it, and Da Shun was also concerned, and even the Cheng sisters' purpose of entering the mansion was not simple, you knew everything?"

She was a little angry. She had always believed that there should be no secrets between her and Xuan Tianming. However, she had just gotten some clues about this matter today, but this person had known about it for a long time. This feeling was hard to describe. It was like you were happily presenting a good thing to your best friend, only to find out that the other person already had it in his hand. It was very frustrating.

Seeing that the girl was in low spirits, Xuan Tianming hurriedly explained to her: "It's not what you think. Don't misunderstand me. I don't really know. I am just guessing like you. It is because of my guess that I thought of sending people to investigate. After checking, there are some clues, but it is still a legend. I just heard about this legend today. You were in Feng Mansion at that time."

After he said that, Feng Yuheng felt much more relieved, but her emotions still couldn't be reversed quickly. Xuan Tianming had no choice but to think about it again, and then coaxed her, "My beloved, how about I promise you something that you both have in mind?"

Feng Yuheng raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter?"

He came forward, raised his right hand, and gently touched the golden mask. He put his other hand on her shoulder, leaned forward, and said in a seductive voice: "My beloved concubine, didn't you want to see my face early in the morning?"

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