1667 The consequences of offending the Cui family

Su Wenhang wanted to stay at Feng Mansion temporarily, it was just a matter of adding one more person and a pair of chopsticks, Feng Qingchen certainly wouldn't say no. On the same day, someone cleaned up the yard and decorated it according to Su Wenhang's preferences.

Su Wenqing was not polite and sent Su Wenhang to Feng Mansion the day before going to Yecheng.

Seeing Su Wenhang with a rosy face and a great complexion, Feng Qingchen was happy from the bottom of her heart. She introduced Xuelang to Su Wenhang and asked Xuelang to play with Su Wenhang. Then Feng Qingchen went to see Ling Mo.

After a few days of rest, Ling Mo's injuries were almost healed even without taking any medicine, which made Feng Qingchen sigh that God really loves fools. If Ling Mo did not have such recovery ability, he would have died from the infection after the injury long ago.

"Your injuries have recovered very well. If nothing unexpected happens, we will go to Sky Castle in ten days. We will go with Ling Tian then. I'll have to ask you to disguise yourself as a guard and blend in with the crowd." Feng Qingchen stood two steps away from Ling Mo to prevent him from getting nervous.

Ling Mo opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Qingchen: "Don't talk, just draw with your hand, I can understand."

Ling Mo nodded and made a slow gesture, guessing the general meaning. Feng Qingchen thought for a moment and replied, "Since you are afraid of Ling Tian finding out, then blend in with the secret guards. Even if Ling Tian knows about the existence of the secret guards, he won't investigate."

Ling Mo nodded to indicate that it was okay. Feng Qingchen mentioned it vaguely, saying that things were a bit chaotic recently, and asked Ling Mo to be careful these days and not to go out unless necessary, so as not to attract Ling Tian's attention.

Ling Tian has been very active recently, and Feng Qingchen knows something about this, but she is too lazy to care. If Ling Tian can dig out information about the Fengli Clan from Shandong, that is his ability. She, Feng Qingchen, is not as good as him, so she has to accept it.

They are about to leave for Tianqiong Castle and will be away for the New Year. Feng Qingchen has to arrange the affairs in the mansion first, and also deal with all the matters of the Fengli clan and the army. The supplies and gifts to be distributed during the New Year must all be prepared at this time to avoid being in a hurry when the time comes.

With last year's experience, Feng Qingchen quickly drew up a gift list. The trouble was in making arrangements for the Fengli tribe. This year was the first year, and as the actual ruler of the Fengli tribe, she had to give the tribe members a stable and prosperous New Year.

With the gold on the sea, she has no shortage of money now, but there are some things that cannot be bought with money. Feng Qingchen can only turn her attention to the grassland again.

Feng Qingchen handed the matter over to Chun Hui and asked her to contact the chief of the Chizamu tribe again and ask him to introduce several large tribes. Feng Qingchen planned to buy a large number of cattle and sheep again in the winter.

Dragging her injured waist, Feng Qingchen couldn't work fast. Several times, her face turned pale due to the pain. Su Wenhang, who came to look for her, saw this. Without saying a word, Su Wenhang took over Feng Qingchen's job and wrote various orders for her.

"Sister Qingchen, Wen Hang has grown up and can help you." The handsome boy held the pen, his still somewhat childish face full of seriousness. Feng Qingchen could not refuse, and she also believed in Wen Hang's character. Except for matters involving the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen would not hide anything from Su Wen Hang.

Su Wenhang didn't think it was a big deal at first, until the next few days, when the number of items he wrote about increased, he suddenly realized that he seemed to know some incredible secret.

Su Wenhang did not show it. After the initial surprise, Su Wenhang regained his composure and did not even ask a single question. Feng Qingchen saw it and was delighted. He patted Su Wenhang's head and said with emotion, "Wenhang has grown up."

Su Wenhang's hand holding the pen froze, his ears turned red, and he said calmly, "Sister Qingchen, I'm an adult now, I can't touch your head anymore."

"Yes, yes, yes, Wenhang is an adult now." Feng Qingchen withdrew his hand and looked at the list written by Su Wenhang. Only then did he realize that he had enslaved him for a long time. Feng Qingchen rarely blamed himself.

"It's getting late, Wenhang, you should go to bed early. I'll take care of the rest."

Su Wenhang did not refuse, he put down the pen in his hand and ran out. Feng Qingchen thought the boy was shy, smiled and picked up the pen to continue writing, but...

As soon as he put pen to paper, he realized that his handwriting was completely unpresentable compared to Su Wenhang's. Just as he was about to rewrite it, he heard a noise coming from outside the house.

Feng Qingchen was startled, and quickly dropped his pen and ran out, and heard the Eighteen Riders shouting, "Quick, protect Young Master Su."

"Something happened." Feng Qingchen was shocked. He quickly activated his smart medical kit, took out a pistol from it, and ran towards the direction of the fight without thinking.

"Miss, we are here." Halfway through the journey, eighteen riders came out and stood in front of Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen did not try to be brave. She stood behind the Eighteen Riders and said, "Take me there. I want to see who is coming." He actually attacked Su Wenhang in her house. Was he her enemy or the Su family?

The eighteen riders knew Feng Qingchen's abilities, so they protected Feng Qingchen and ran towards the direction of the fight.

At this moment, the men in black were fighting with the guards of Feng Mansion and the Eighteen Riders. Su Wenhang was in the middle, looking very embarrassed and had several wounds on his body.

The man in black was very ruthless and wanted to take Su Wenhang's life with every move. The Eighteen Riders and the guards were cautious and focused on saving Su Wenhang, so they were restrained and allowed the man in black to take advantage of them.

Feng Qingchen raised his gun and fired at the people in the fight.

With a bang, the smell of gunpowder spread, attracting the attention of those fighting. However, the assassin in black glanced at Feng Qingchen, then turned his head away and continued to kill Su Wenhang, not taking Feng Qingchen seriously at all.

Is he really the enemy of the Su family?

A hint of doubt flashed across Feng Qingchen's eyes: If he was really an enemy of the Su family, there was no reason why Su Wenqing would not make it clear before leaving. Su Wenqing would not hide such a thing.

However, now is not the time to think about these things. The most urgent task is to rescue Su Wenhang. Feng Qingchen raised his gun again and shot at the men in black, but he didn't expect that the men in black were well prepared, and Feng Qingchen's shots almost missed.

"Sure enough, only by taking the enemy by surprise can you win." Feng Qingchen had no choice but to put away the gun and take out the small hidden weapon on his wrist: "I hope the things on the left bank will be useful."

With a click, Feng Qingchen took out a silver bead from a cloisonné bracelet in his hand, flicked it lightly, and the silver bead flew out.

The man in black was still on guard and dodged the attack of the silver bead, but he didn't expect the silver bead to fall to the ground and explode with a bang. Thick green smoke rose up, and the smell made it impossible to open one's eyes.

"It's poisonous." The man in black covered his ears and nose and stopped attacking.

Feng Qingchen snorted coldly, took out a handkerchief, wrapped his face, rushed into the thick smoke, and pulled Su Wenhang out.

"Bring some water." Feng Qingchen ordered the eighteen riders as soon as he retreated. At this time, the green smoke also dissipated. Without the influence of the green smoke, both sides regained their maximum combat effectiveness.

At this moment, without worrying about Su Wenhang, the Eighteen Riders were no longer polite and fiercely counterattacked the man in black. The man in black lost the initiative and was gradually defeated. Just as victory was in sight, a loud noise came from the east, followed by a voice that made Feng Qingchen crazy: "Master, Master Feng Jin. Help, Master Feng Jin was robbed."

A message to readers: Decorating a house and getting married is really a long and arduous process. Fortunately, I have finally finished it and am now in Beijing... you know what I mean.