The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 52 Step on her head
The people around were all discussing and praising Concubine Lan for being virtuous and virtuous, but only Feng Wuxie knew it, under that hypocritical face.

Lan Fei is such a ruthless person, in order to achieve her own goals, she does not hesitate to sacrifice others.

It wasn't until Lan Fei's figure disappeared from sight that Ah Da came back to his senses, and couldn't help but thank Feng Wuxie: "Thank you, Miss Feng, for saving my life..."

Feng Wuxie smiled at Ah Da, and said softly, "Let's go."

If it wasn't for him, how could Ada be almost taken away? After all, he was the one who killed him.

So for Ah Da's gratitude, Feng Wuxie was not the slightest bit happy, but felt heavy instead.

The people all dispersed, the carriage was unimpeded all the way, and soon arrived at Feng's house.

The moment Feng Wuxie entered the door, Dongxiang thought she was delusional, but when she saw that Feng Wuxie was really in front of her, she jumped forward happily.

"Miss, where have you been these days? I'm almost worried to death."

For Dongxiang's enthusiasm, Feng Wuxie really had no luck in accepting it, so he calmly withdrew his hand, and pulled out the little wolf from his arms.

"Be careful, don't crush it."

"Hey, what a cute puppy." Dongxiang lovingly hugged the little wolf in her arms, and kept stroking the fluff on its body. She had long forgotten where Feng Wuxie had been these days.

Seeing that she liked the little wolf so much, Feng Wuxie didn't expose the little wolf's identity, but just smiled and said: "Feed it some milk, where is third uncle?"

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I don't know how the third uncle's leg is doing.

If she takes care of her according to her prescription, she should be able to stand up and walk now.

Just as Feng Wuxie looked around for Feng Qingyun's figure, he suddenly saw a mellow internal force coming from behind him.

She hastily turned around and struck back with her palm strength. Her martial arts had already leapt to a higher level, and her ear strength was even stronger than before.

The palm force was sent out, and with mellow internal force, he fought with the person behind Feng Wuxie who attacked Feng Wuxie.

But after seeing who it was, Feng Wuxie hastily withdrew half of his internal energy, for fear that his palm might hurt him.

But for Feng Wuxie's humility, Feng Qingyun frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Use all your strength, and let me see how much your martial arts have improved."

These days, Feng Qingyun has been practicing hard all the time, hoping that he can achieve the best state in the shortest possible time.

He knew about Feng Wuxie's going to Prince Jin's mansion, knowing that she could protect him, so he settled down to recover his body.

Feng Wuxie saw that Feng Qingyun's complexion was rosy, his movements were agile, and his internal strength was much stronger than before, so he knew that his body was fine.

If he deliberately gave way at this time, with Feng Qingyun's temper, he would definitely be angry.

Immediately, he smiled slightly at Feng Qingyun, and said: "Third Uncle, be careful, these days, I have encountered a master to guide me."

While speaking, the man had already rushed in front of Feng Qingyun, using his palm as a sword, he stabbed at his chest.

Feng Qingyun did not expect that Feng Wuxie's martial arts would improve so rapidly, and even his internal strength was much deeper than before.

Could it be that this girl really met an expert?
It would be great if that was the case.

The joy in the pupils continued to emerge, and Feng Qingyun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and even his body seemed to be much younger.

After Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun had gone through dozens of moves, the two looked at each other and smiled, and retracted their hands at the same time.

"Third Uncle, is your leg fully healed?"

Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, her starry eyes were full of smiles, she nodded heavily and said: "Well, it's almost all gone."

After a pause, he said with some disappointment: "It's just that I haven't recovered to the previous freedom of movement, but this is already very good."

Feng Wuxie's gaze shifted to Feng Qingyun's legs, and saw that although he was able to stand and walk, he was still slightly limp upon closer inspection.

It's no wonder that after so many years of illness, his muscles are still atrophied. As long as he exercises regularly, he will definitely return to his original state after a while.

"Third uncle, it's okay, as long as you continue to recuperate, you will be completely fine."

For this third uncle, Feng Wuxie has an inexplicable closeness, this is her only relative in this other world.

Feng Qingyun now trusts Feng Wuxie's words 100%, not for anything else, just because she can heal her leg that has been disabled for so many years, which is enough to show how outstanding Feng Wuxie's medical skills are.

"Okay, third uncle trusts you." Feng Qingyun smiled elegantly at Feng Wuxie, his eyes were full of indescribable doting.

If the second brother was still alive, how happy he would be to see Feng Wuxie at this moment.

Thinking of Feng Liancheng with outstanding talent, a trace of pain flashed in Feng Qingyun's eyes.

Such an excellent person, but...

But fortunately, Feng Wuxie has completely inherited her father's excellent genes, and even his temper is exactly the same as his second brother. Sometimes looking at Feng Wuxie is like seeing Feng Liancheng back then.

Feng Wuxie looked at Feng Qingyun a little dazedly, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Third Uncle."

"En." Feng Qingyun responded lightly.

"Did Mrs. Xu come over these days?" Feng Wuxie was most worried about Mrs. Xu coming to find trouble these days.

An honest person like Feng Qingyun is definitely not that woman's match.

Regarding Xu Shi, a hint of helplessness flashed in Feng Qingyun's eyes: "Sister-in-law came here a few times a few days ago, but she didn't do anything too extreme."

Every time that Mrs. Xu comes here, he always has a savage face, even if he is unreasonable, he will disturb three points, but he meets Feng Qingyun who is so polite and considerate as the third brother.

Those tricks of hers were like punching the cotton, and she couldn't use her strength.

It was nothing more than having a good time, wanting to find out the whereabouts of Feng Wuxie, but no matter what she said, Feng Qingyun would always reply that she didn't know.

After coming and going, she lost interest, so she stopped coming.

Feng Wuxie listened to Feng Qingyun's words quietly, with a faint smile on his face, the Xu family who lost the power of the Patriarch really restrained a lot.

At dinner, Dong Xiang specially cooked two extra dishes and ordered some wine to celebrate Feng Wuxie's return.

I want their uncle and nephew to have a good drink.

While drinking wine, Feng Wuxie told Feng Qingyun everything about the Jin Palace these days.

Here, the uncle and nephew chatted happily, but Feng Zhirou in the front yard almost gritted her silver teeth.

Ever since I saw Feng Wuxie in Wanhua Pavilion last time, I have had the bad luck of eight lifetimes, not to mention being almost thrown off a cliff, and even disliked by His Highness the Crown Prince.

It has been more than half a month, and His Royal Highness did not say that he came to visit him.

Feng Zhirou hated her when she thought of being chased by wolves that night in the deep mountains.

If it hadn't been for the Royal Forest Army in the palace to find her and His Highness the Crown Prince in an extremely urgent situation, maybe she would have been eaten by wolves by now.

But because of this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was no longer willing to see her because of Feng Zhirou's troubles.

A young lady who has lost the power of the head of the family does not help him ascend the throne at all. How can Feng Zhirou like this win the prince's favor?
Feng Zhirou walked back and forth anxiously in the room, the silk handkerchief in her hand was twisted into strips, if she didn't do anything else, the crown princess would lose her position.

And that Feng Wuxie would step on her head and show off his might.

"Feng Wuxie, Feng Wuxie..."

How can Feng Wuxie be defeated?

Suddenly, a blurry face flashed in Feng Zhirou's mind, slowly merging with Feng Wuxie's face, and she suddenly came to her senses.

No wonder that day at the bottom of the restaurant, the person looked familiar, it turned out to be her.

Thinking of being bitten by insects that day, goosebumps on Feng Zhirou's body kept popping out.

Feng Wuxie, you are doomed this time.

Although the Xu family already had a plan to deal with Feng Wuxie, Feng Zhirou couldn't swallow this now.

After getting this important clue, Feng Zhirou slipped out of the door quietly wearing a large cloak.

Xiangfu, in the flower hall, was beaming with joy.

In order to hold a banquet for Concubine Lan, today's Prime Minister tried every means to make the empress happy, and the table was full of delicious food and wine.

String, bamboo and wind music can be heard endlessly.

Lin Ruolan was dressed in elegant clothes, sitting on the main seat, she took off the imperial concubine's attire and her ordinary woman's attire, making her look even more charming.

But even so, Lin Biao, as her father, did not dare to overstep in the slightest, holding a wine glass with a smile on his face, with a fawning expression on his face.

Lin Wanwan sat next to Lin Ruolan, and the imperial concubine and sister who tried her best to tease her smiled happily.

At this moment, a maid came in from the door, went straight to Lin Wanwan, and whispered a few times in her ear.

A trace of disgust flashed in Lin Wanwan's eyes. Since Lan Fei was here, she could only lower her voice and say to the maid: "What is she here for? Get out."

Thinking of what happened last time, Lin Wanwan wanted to tear Feng Zhirou into pieces. If it wasn't for her, how could she lose such a big face in Yunyang City?
Although her father suppressed the matter afterwards, she was also grounded for a month because of it.

If it wasn't for Lin Ruolan's return, he might not know when she would be released.

This Feng Zhirou actually has a face, she really has a thick skin.

The servant girl had no choice but to retreat when she heard what Lin Wanwan said, but before Lin Wanwan had a sip of wine, the servant girl came back again.

"Miss, the lady of the Feng family refused to leave, saying that she had something important to tell you about the last time she was in the restaurant. She said she knew who it was."

"She really said that?" Lin Wanwan asked doubtfully.

This Feng Zhirou has a bad stomach, she will never trust her again.

"That's what it said."

Hearing what the maid said, Lin Wanwan's hand holding the cup froze, she turned her head and said coquettishly to Concubine Lan: "Sister, Wanwan is too drunk, she wants to go down and have a rest."

Lin Ruolan dotes on her younger sister very much. Hearing what she said, she nodded and said: "Go, ask someone to follow, don't go too far."

(End of this chapter)