"Please... wait," Feng Yan shook her head, "Why did Master Du insist that my drowsiness last year was because of the 'first ties'? Although there is indeed a possibility, if there is no evidence-"

"Of course there is evidence. At the scene of the curse casting in Yizhi, you have your birth date and horoscope." Du Huanfeng said softly, "I had personally confirmed this to Mrs. Feng at that time."

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment - my aunt had never mentioned this matter to her.

Looking at Feng Yan's expression, Du Qianfeng was also surprised, "At this point, no one has ever told you?"

Feng Yan shook her head.

No, no at all.

Until not long ago, she thought it was an unsolved and confusing case...

"So last year, it was the Heavenly Master who saved me again?" Feng Yan asked.

Du Huanfeng shook his head, "No, this time not."

"Who is that?"

Du Xuanfeng looked at Wei Xingzhen, "It's Lord Wei--from finding someone to chasing him, he took care of his work alone."

Feng Yan held her breath again.

She looked at Wei Xingzhen sitting near him, and his expression was still as calm as before.

Du Xuanfeng said again, "You can do it better. If an ordinary person has been hit by this forbidden technique, you will last for seven days, and you will last for a whole month."

Feng Yan chuckled very lightly, she lowered her head, and the hair on her forehead cast a shadow in front of her eyes, covering her eyes.

"I probably understand everything about the Tianshi Master." Feng Yan said softly, "Can you tell me what I need to do?"

"You'll just follow me to Daizong Mountain these days." Du Huanfeng's eyes were bright, "It's already over this point that this matter has come to an end. A Yan only needs to wait for the rabbit in the mountains like he killed the fake phoenix five years ago. In short, it's very, very, very simple."

"Is the spirit-saded man... on the mountain?"

"Maybe there, maybe it's not here, that doesn't matter." Du Kangfeng's voice was heavy and powerful, obviously confident in everything. "What's important is that the key to smashing this conspiracy is in the mountain stream. It's too late now. If you start talking again, you're afraid you'll talk until tomorrow dawn. Let's wait until the mountain."

Feng Yan nodded and agreed.

Sun Youwei looked at Feng Yan and said softly, "Did A Yan come for Lingju tonight?"

Feng Yan nodded again.

"Maybe it's because I've spoiled her so much over the years that she dared to bring people to trouble you like this." Sun Youwei whispered, "Let her reflect on her in Dali Temple for a few more days."

Feng Yan bowed and kowtowed, gently pressed her forehead against the back of her overlapping hands, "Thank you for your consideration, but for this matter, Feng Cen's family has not been at peace for two days. It's better to release the county lord as soon as possible and leave it to the eldest princess for punishment. The Dali Temple Prison is not a place where she can stay for a long time. The county lord was imprisoned for a day and a night, which is enough."

"A Yan isn't angry that she is so presumptuous?"

Feng Yan shook her head, "...Your Majesty is so serious."

The old man on the throne stopped talking, but his breath became more and more peaceful.

In the entire palace, only Feng Yan could feel this change - because there was still no smile on the old man's face, and his dark pupils stared calmly in front of him.

Sun You breathed a sigh of relief, and was originally worried that Feng Yan would make some conspiracy in this matter... Now it seems that he is too worried.

"Let's just flat."

All three people under the imperial throne stood up.

"I'll be here today. I'm not sure that you came to the palace to plead for the county lord as soon as you woke up tonight." Sun You spoke softly, and she looked at Feng Yan, "I will send someone to Dali Temple to release people tonight, and I will tell her who is generous to reduce her punishment tonight. If there are still conflicts in the Cen family in the future... I will teach them some truths."

Feng Yan bowed gently.

Sun Youwei looked at Wei Xingzhen again, "Take good care of A Yan."

"I understand."

The sound outside had been further sounded three times. Sun Youwei endured his sleepiness and whispered, "Master Du Tian stayed for a moment, I... I have some things to ask you again."

...

After leaving the hall gate of Taichu Palace, Wei Xingzhen and Feng Yan slowly walked down the stone steps.

When he reached the flat ground, Feng Yan gasped again, and Wei Xingzhen also stopped.

While waiting, she seemed to be worried that Feng Yan would not stand steadily, so she naturally reached out to block behind her. Feng Yan also saw Wei Xingzhen's move, and she closed her eyes and sighed.

"It's still a labor... Lord Wei."

The summer night wind quietly brushed across the palace road, and Feng Yan still leaned against Wei Xingzhen's arms and headed towards the palace gate as if she was when she came.

The two walked very slowly.

"Why have you never heard Lord Wei mention it last year? Is it my aunt...I won't let you speak out?"

Wei Xingzhen shook his head, "No, on the contrary. It was me who told Mrs. Feng not to tell anyone about this."

Feng Yan was puzzled, "Why?"

Wei Xingzhen's voice was very soft, "If I become A Yan's savior, how can I marry you as my wife?"

Feng Yan reacted for a while before she realized it—

If Feng Yuandao and Li knew that their daughter was saved by Wei Xingzhen last year, they would definitely not agree to the marriage - because, no matter how Wei Xingzhen came from, the Feng family had no reason to repay grudges for revenge in this matter.

Wei Xingzhen said again, "At that time, Mrs. Feng asked me how to thank me. I only asked him for one thing. Does A Yan know what it is?"

For a moment, looking at the faint smile on Wei Xingzhen's face, Feng Yan was a little amused and crying - now she understood why her aunt supported Wei Xingzhen so much in the matter of her marriage.

She raised her head, "Mr. Wei... do you think you have a long life?"

"Maybe." Wei Xingzhen murmured, "But in short, I want A Yan to be my wife."

"Why? Just because I met in Taichu Palace, Lord Wei didn't even want his life for me?"

"Yes." Wei Xingzhen answered straightforwardly, "No."

“…”

Feng Yan suddenly regretted her recklessness in the marriage. She thought about Wei Xingzhen's various purposes for her to approach her - but she never thought that one day she would face the situation today.

Surprised, guilty, suspicion, shocked... She was in a complicated mood and held her forehead.

Why are things in the world always so absurd?

...

That night, Feng Yan lost sleep again.

She lay alone on the bed, staring at the ceiling without saying a word.

Just like many nights in the past, Wei Xingzhen slept on the floor not far away.

In the darkness, she could vaguely use the moonlight tonight to see the outline of Wei Xingzhen.

Feng Yan repeatedly recalled everything she heard in Taichu Gongli tonight, and felt that she was a little... dull.

Wei Xingzhen's voice came from the darkness.

"Can't A Yan fall asleep?"

"Um."

"What are you thinking."

Feng Yan turned her head and looked at the shadow not far away.
Chapter completed!