The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 157 Take the young son back home!

The night is dark and the wind is high, and you can't see your fingers.

In Fengjia Bieyuan, a black shadow jumped over the high wall, walked through the long corridor, and headed straight for Feng's bedroom.

She slapped open the window sill, and sneaked into the room through the window in a blink of an eye.

The room was pitch black, and the black figure was wearing a black robe and a black gauze, wrapped in black from head to toe, almost blending into the darkness.

She entered the room and began to rummage through the boxes, as if she was looking for something, but she almost turned the entire bedroom upside down, and still couldn't find what she wanted.

Anxious and angry, she waved the bookshelf next to her to overturn, and the books on the shelf were scattered all over the place.

With a sound of '呲', she ignited the torch in her hand, and the jumping fire light instantly lit up and sprinkled on her face.

Her exposed eyes were full of anger, reflecting the firelight, they were so beautiful that they were enchanting.

It was Feng Qingyin.

Immediately after Feng's death, she quietly came to Bieyuan, searched all the places she could find, but still couldn't find what she wanted.

Where on earth did that woman in Fengzhu hide the book that recorded the most mysterious witchcraft of the Feng family?

No matter where it is hidden, if she can't get it, no one else can get it either!
Feng Qingyin narrowed her beautiful eyes, and let go of the Huozhezi, and the Huozhezi fell on the books at her feet.

When the fire met the dry paper, it jumped up all of a sudden.

Feng Qingyin lowered her eyes, glanced expressionlessly at the books engulfed in flames on the ground, gave a cold snort, and strode away without hesitation.

Behind her, the fire grew stronger and stronger, until it engulfed the entire room and lit up half of the night sky.

Feng Qingyin didn't look back, after a few ups and downs, her figure disappeared into the night.

The next day, rumors spread in the capital about Fengji's self-immolation and the Fengjia Bieyuan's fire for no reason.

Everyone thought that after the incident of Feng Zhi was revealed, she committed suicide in fear of crime, and the courtyard where she lived was also condemned by God and burned to a pile of ruins.

Everyone was thankful that the murderer was found in time, only Feng Qingcheng felt faintly worried, she knew that the real murderer was still dormant somewhere in the capital.

But she didn't have the slightest idea how to find out the real murderer, so she could only let Feng Zhi die with the murderer's notoriety.

A few days later, Cang Yanli was summoned by the emperor, and immediately set off for Mount Canaan upon his return.

Feng Qingcheng was indifferent to the news, lying on the soft couch and basking in the sun with her eyes squinted.

After Biyue inquired about the first-hand news in the front hall, she hurried back to Xiyuan, "Miss! Miss! I have found out clearly. Your Highness is going to Canaan Mountain this time to bring back the youngest son."

"Little son?" Feng Qingcheng remembered the little radish he had seen in the forbidden area a month ago, and immediately opened his eyes, "Cang Yanlu really has a son?"

"No, no!" Bi Yue waved her hand and explained to her, "The little prince is the son of His Royal Highness. Three years ago, the emperor decreed to adopt him to our Fourth Highness."

After she mentioned it, Feng Qingcheng's memory was opened, and she had a little impression of this matter.

His Highness, Cang Yandan, was once the emperor's most valued son, and also the best candidate for the crown prince.

It's just that in the fierce battle in the frontier three years ago, he died in the battle to save Cang Yanliu. The princess concubine committed suicide as soon as she heard the news, leaving behind only the infant son Cang Yanli. Leave.

Later, Cang Yanli took the initiative to mention the matter of adoption to the emperor, but Cang Li had been weak since childhood, and the imperial doctors could not take care of his body.

At that time, Cang Yanli had just been poisoned by Gu, so he had no way to take care of Cangli, so he sent him to Canaan Mountain to worship the abbot of Canaan Temple as his teacher.

　Third watch, Dangdang, there are new characters coming out!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)