Yao and Feng Zirui were resting, and Nanny Sun was serving them. Fearing that they would feel hot, she gently fanned the mother and daughter.
Feng Yuheng was very confident in Nanny Sun, but she was not confident in the driver. Especially the whipping of Xu in Xiping Village showed that this man was definitely not a good person.
"Madam, please stay in the carriage. I'll go outside to get some fresh air." After greeting Madam Sun, Feng Yuheng lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, then sat down with the driver.
The driver didn't expect her to come out. He was slightly stunned, then he greeted her with an unnatural smile: "Second Miss."
This is the order of the Feng family. Above her is an elder sister, Feng Chenyu, who was born to Shen, who stepped on Yao's shoulders and jumped to the throne of the head of the family. Now, she is the legitimate daughter of the Feng family.
"Uncle, it must be so hard for you to drive all the way." She leaned back against the carriage, put her right hand into her left sleeve, and gently stroked the phoenix birthmark a few times.
"What are you talking about, Second Miss? This is my duty as an old servant." The driver pulled the reins, not noticing the strange tone in Feng Yuheng's voice, and the carriage drove faster.
Feng Yuheng raised his lips, "The servants of Feng Mansion are indeed loyal servants."
"Of course." The driver smiled and ignored her. It was really hard to doubt a twelve-year-old girl.
However, many things often do not develop according to common sense, just like Feng Yuheng being ignored by the coachman.
"What a pity." She said quietly, "It's a pity that my loyal servant doesn't know the way. If we continue walking like this, we will never reach the capital in this lifetime."
"Hmm?" The driver became suspicious and turned to look at Feng Yuheng. His originally honest face gradually became distorted, and his eyes flashed with a gleam of light. "What do you mean, Second Miss?"
Feng Yuheng also looked at the other party. When their eyes met, the aura of the twelve-year-old girl was not inferior to that of the nearly forty-year-old strong man.
"I said, this road is not the way to the capital at all."
The driver pulled the whip tighter, "Where do you think we are going, Miss?"
"How should I know?" She leaned back against the carriage again. "If you want to kill someone to silence them, you have to make sure it's done cleanly and efficiently, and no one can see through your flaws before you do it. The Feng Mansion is not short of experts, but they underestimated the three of us." She laughed at herself as she spoke. "It's really ironic. Even in death, that so-called father refused to give me a better opponent."
"You..." The driver's face was full of ferocity. Although he was surprised to be discovered, he still didn't think a twelve-year-old girl could do anything evil. She was just trying to show off her eloquence. If he was pushed to the limit, he could just kill everyone in the car. It wouldn't be a big deal.
He was a guard hired by the Feng family. Before he came, he received secret instructions from the left prime minister Feng Jinyuan that the mother and daughter of the Yao family must not return to the capital and must be killed halfway.
As for the marriage contract with the Ninth Prince, it was arranged by the royal family for the legitimate daughter of the Feng family. Now the legitimate daughter is the eldest daughter Feng Chenyu, and this marriage has nothing to do with the Yao family.
The driver sneered and stopped hiding it. He was just curious about why a little girl could be so sharp. "How did you find out?" He asked, but he already had the dagger in his hand, waiting for Feng Yuheng to answer the question before he could make his move.
Feng Yuheng also sneered, and the laughter sounded sinister.
"If you had been gentler when you hit Xu, I might not have suspected you."
"That's it?"
"Not only that." She pointed at his hands. "There are thick calluses on the base of his right hand, which is obviously caused by holding weapons for many years. If he was driving a carriage, the calluses should have appeared on his index finger."
After saying this, Feng Yuheng took action before the driver could make any move. He had already taken out a palm-sized tranquilizer gun from the space and fired it through his sleeve.
Without any process, the driver fell backwards. Feng Yuheng jumped up, snatched the dagger, and slashed the man's neck without even looking. The blood spurted out and splashed on her sleeves and the curtain of the carriage, scaring the people inside to scream in unison.
Feng Yuheng pulled the reins, kicked the corpse out of the car, and then shouted, "Go!" The car turned around and drove north.
Along the way, the four of them were running for their lives, fleeing to the capital.
Feng Yuheng was now looking forward to seeing the Feng Mansion. She wanted to see what her father, who had such a vicious heart, looked like.
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