Fuxing Mengfei
Chapter 166 Yafeng Court is Stolen
Chapter 166 Yafeng Court is Stolen
The man was dressed in night clothes and turned his back to him. Through the moonlight, he could vaguely see him taking out a pole from his long sleeve and blowing mist into the window.
My master treats Mo Xiaowan like a treasure, afraid of disturbing Mo Xiaowan's sweet dreams, a piece of maple-shaped needle is thrown out by the wind, and it hits the black shadow directly.
When it comes to using hidden weapons, as soon as Feng Zihao makes a move, the maple-shaped needle will follow like a shadow.
However, the man's ears seemed to grow behind them, he raised his hand lightly, and pinched the maple-shaped needle quickly and accurately.
One blow failed, and the wind struck the man one by one.
The palm wind was approaching the man, he suddenly turned around, under the moonlight, the wind quickly closed the palm, and almost fell into the stream from mid-air.
Because, because the person who blows the mist in Chaomo Xiaowan's room is obviously his prince.
How could the prince do such a thing?
As soon as Feng lay on the ground, he couldn't turn his head for a long time, and his prince blew the fog into Mo Xiaowan's room until people were dizzy. What exactly was he trying to do?
Isn't this what the flower pickers did?
But his master was caught by him, but he didn't want to repent, and threatened him with a sharp look.
Feng Yi's three views were completely ruined, so he had to turn his head silently, and went up to the roof as if he didn't see anything.
However, he was really curious.
What is the prince going to do?
So at the risk of being severely punished, he tiptoed to lift a tile.
As an excellent hidden guard, he has developed the ability to see things in the dark, and his ears are particularly sensitive, so every move in the room is within his sight.
Through the tiles, his prince had sneaked into Mo Xiaowan's room, but he didn't move towards the bed, but landed near the window.
Then, with a slight rustling sound, the painting was rolled up.
A shadow flashed in the room, and my grandfather had already left the room through the window and disappeared into the maple forest.
When the lord ordered Uncle Lu to strengthen the window in Mo Xiaowan's room, he left behind. There was a complicated mechanism that could open the window from the outside and sneak in.
However, even he didn't know how to open this mechanism.
Feng Yi now suddenly realized that my grandfather had a foresight early in the morning, leaving a way out for himself, and he could sneak into Mo Xiaowan's house to steal at any time.
What is the prince thinking about Mo Xiaowan?
That's just a picture of a girl who hasn't grown up!
The dull Feng Yi finally figured out that his master's love for Mo Xiaowan is definitely not as simple as wanting to keep a small pet.
But after thinking about it, judging from the fact that the master recognized Mo Xiaowan as Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion, it might be an elder's care for the younger generation.
However, even if you don't like the portrait Master Xie Wudi painted for Mo Xiaowan, you don't need to dress up as a flower picker and sneak into the room to steal the painting, right?
Is this still my master?
My father is getting more and more naive, Feng Yi feels that the whole person is not very good, really not good.
The one who felt worse than Feng Yi was Mo Xiaowan.
When I woke up overnight, the painting on the wall was gone, gone!
How could a place like Yafengyuan be stolen from such a heavily guarded place?
Mo Xiaowan woke up at dawn, but couldn't see the painting on the wall, and sat on the bed in a daze!
Hearing Gu Yun's nagging that the prince didn't go to court, she jumped up from the bed and ran to the main hall with disheveled hair without taking care of washing up.
Barefoot across the maple forest all the way, ignoring the pebbles on the pebble path, panting and running to the door of Xuanyuanchen's dormitory, and flung open the half-hidden door.
"Uncle Xuanyuan, it's bad, it's bad, Ya Feng Yuan has been stolen!"
mwah
(End of this chapter)
The man was dressed in night clothes and turned his back to him. Through the moonlight, he could vaguely see him taking out a pole from his long sleeve and blowing mist into the window.
My master treats Mo Xiaowan like a treasure, afraid of disturbing Mo Xiaowan's sweet dreams, a piece of maple-shaped needle is thrown out by the wind, and it hits the black shadow directly.
When it comes to using hidden weapons, as soon as Feng Zihao makes a move, the maple-shaped needle will follow like a shadow.
However, the man's ears seemed to grow behind them, he raised his hand lightly, and pinched the maple-shaped needle quickly and accurately.
One blow failed, and the wind struck the man one by one.
The palm wind was approaching the man, he suddenly turned around, under the moonlight, the wind quickly closed the palm, and almost fell into the stream from mid-air.
Because, because the person who blows the mist in Chaomo Xiaowan's room is obviously his prince.
How could the prince do such a thing?
As soon as Feng lay on the ground, he couldn't turn his head for a long time, and his prince blew the fog into Mo Xiaowan's room until people were dizzy. What exactly was he trying to do?
Isn't this what the flower pickers did?
But his master was caught by him, but he didn't want to repent, and threatened him with a sharp look.
Feng Yi's three views were completely ruined, so he had to turn his head silently, and went up to the roof as if he didn't see anything.
However, he was really curious.
What is the prince going to do?
So at the risk of being severely punished, he tiptoed to lift a tile.
As an excellent hidden guard, he has developed the ability to see things in the dark, and his ears are particularly sensitive, so every move in the room is within his sight.
Through the tiles, his prince had sneaked into Mo Xiaowan's room, but he didn't move towards the bed, but landed near the window.
Then, with a slight rustling sound, the painting was rolled up.
A shadow flashed in the room, and my grandfather had already left the room through the window and disappeared into the maple forest.
When the lord ordered Uncle Lu to strengthen the window in Mo Xiaowan's room, he left behind. There was a complicated mechanism that could open the window from the outside and sneak in.
However, even he didn't know how to open this mechanism.
Feng Yi now suddenly realized that my grandfather had a foresight early in the morning, leaving a way out for himself, and he could sneak into Mo Xiaowan's house to steal at any time.
What is the prince thinking about Mo Xiaowan?
That's just a picture of a girl who hasn't grown up!
The dull Feng Yi finally figured out that his master's love for Mo Xiaowan is definitely not as simple as wanting to keep a small pet.
But after thinking about it, judging from the fact that the master recognized Mo Xiaowan as Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion, it might be an elder's care for the younger generation.
However, even if you don't like the portrait Master Xie Wudi painted for Mo Xiaowan, you don't need to dress up as a flower picker and sneak into the room to steal the painting, right?
Is this still my master?
My father is getting more and more naive, Feng Yi feels that the whole person is not very good, really not good.
The one who felt worse than Feng Yi was Mo Xiaowan.
When I woke up overnight, the painting on the wall was gone, gone!
How could a place like Yafengyuan be stolen from such a heavily guarded place?
Mo Xiaowan woke up at dawn, but couldn't see the painting on the wall, and sat on the bed in a daze!
Hearing Gu Yun's nagging that the prince didn't go to court, she jumped up from the bed and ran to the main hall with disheveled hair without taking care of washing up.
Barefoot across the maple forest all the way, ignoring the pebbles on the pebble path, panting and running to the door of Xuanyuanchen's dormitory, and flung open the half-hidden door.
"Uncle Xuanyuan, it's bad, it's bad, Ya Feng Yuan has been stolen!"
mwah
(End of this chapter)
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