Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

44 Confusion

After drinking the tea, she put the teacup on the table, Linyue didn't say anything more, and under the slightly indifferent gaze of Feng Wu and Chuan Ying, she walked out of the hall like a leisurely stroll.

His back is picturesque, his expression is relaxed, and his steps are leisurely.

There was no tension at all.

Standing on the sky steps, looking at the mountains rising and falling in the distance, a faint smile flashed in Linyue's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his body moved instantly, drifting away like a ghost.

For a moment, there seemed to be a dangerous aura surging between the empty world, but those masters did not show up easily.

Because they knew that the living creatures on Phoenix Mountain would definitely not be enemies.

The moment Linyue's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, both Feng Wu and Chuan Ying were a little surprised, and they couldn't help but looked at each other again. Immediately, a look of interest appeared on Feng Wu's face, "It seems... interesting."

"Without internal strength, this speed is not slow." Chuan Ying closed her eyes thoughtfully, and slowly drank the tea in her hand.

I don't know if she slowed down on purpose to give Linyue more time to hide, but the color of Chuanying's eyes changed imperceptibly, as if she was thinking.

"Without internal strength, no matter how good the qinggong is, it won't last long. She won't understand this truth." Feng Wu said slowly, and sat down on the chair behind him, with a strange expression on his face, "But I'm a little Strange, what she did seems to be not an ordinary light work."

Chuan Ying didn't speak, she drank the tea in her hand in a leisurely manner, put down the cup, and then looked up at Feng Wu, "Master, what do you think the emperor's attitude is now?"

"What attitude?" Feng Wu looked at him suspiciously, wondering why he asked an irrelevant question, "You mean, Feng Qi treats this girl?"

"No." Chuan Ying shook her head, and said calmly, "Young Master's attitude towards you."

Feng Wu was silent for a while, and slightly pulled his lips into a faint smile, but the smile was a little warmer, "What attitude can Feng Qi have towards me?"

Chuan Ying frowned.

"He is inherently proud, and proud people are always a bit awkward." Feng Wu chuckled, "Could it be that you still expect him to hug me and act like a baby?"

Chuanying's mouth twitched.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Going back ten years, that's not something Feng Qi would do.

"The young master and Miss Linyue were assassinated on the road." Chuan Ying frowned slightly, reporting the news she had just received, "Although in the past, the young master would be assassinated every once in a while, it's really not unusual However, this time, the commotion was a bit big, and the people behind the scenes dispatched more than 300 top soldiers."

Feng Wu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled lightly, "Really?"

There are more than 300 top dead soldiers, no matter who they are, they can be regarded as a big deal.

"My subordinates guess that the young master must know who is behind the scenes, and, after going back to Feng Cang this time, he should start to clean up." Chuan Ying said, frowning slightly, "Will the master intervene?"

"Feng Cang's current master is Feng Qi, why should I intervene?" Feng Wu was surprised by his question, "Even if I intervene, will it be useful?"

"If the master really shows up, the young master should be merciful." Chuan Ying said truthfully.

"Who's showing mercy?" Feng Wu sneered, "If it wasn't for Feng Qi's strong self-protection ability, wouldn't the three hundred dead men not be able to kill him? At that time, did anyone think of showing mercy to Feng Qi?"

Chuanying was silent.

"Since you dare to be ambitious, you must be prepared to die at any time." Feng Wu said lightly, "If you don't solve the civil strife first, how will you deal with the imminent moves of other countries?"

Chuan Ying was silent for a while after hearing the words, and already understood Feng Wu's meaning in her heart.

"The master left this mess to the young master, do you regret it now?"

"Regret?" Feng Wu slowly hooked his lips, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, "If I leave him a peaceful and prosperous world, will the big families in the imperial capital really obey him?"

Chuan Ying thought for a while and said, "The young master has his own way to make people surrender."

"However, there is no more direct and effective way to establish prestige than killing people." Feng Wu said, "As an emperor, what is most needed is to kill decisively and act resolutely, especially when facing those old foxes. I don't need to worry about it at all. And those who can't hide their ambitions are just pawns for him to use to stand up."

The corners of Chuan Ying's lips raised slightly, and she couldn't help showing a transparent smile, "The master understands a little bit, but... besides that, there should be another reason, right?"

"What's the reason?" Feng Wu asked.

"Isn't it just to make the young master vent?" Chuan Ying lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "The tempering that the young master has endured over the years—in your eyes is a tempering, but in the eyes of the young master, it is not. It's normal for him to have resentment in his heart. So, you want to let him vent his depression in this way. "

Feng Wu slowly turned his head and looked at this man who had been by his side for nearly 30 years, his former secret guard, although he is still a subordinate now, they have experienced countless storms together, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are friends and confidants .

Only he can see through the deep meaning hidden in his words and deeds, and only he dares to say such words without fear in front of him.

"Chuan Ying, please remember a word for me." Feng Wu carelessly scratched the rim of the cup with the tea lid, looking down at the clear color of the tea in the cup, "No matter when the Feng family is, there can only be one Master, other people, whether it's my son or daughter, or even my former wives, concubines and brothers, Feng Qi's uncles and elders, as long as they dare to give birth to something that shouldn't be, then he can only be Feng Cang's sinner, The only end - is a dead end."

When Chuanying heard the words, his heart was instantly clear and bright.

Feng Wu's words clearly have only one meaning, all his wives, concubines and children - except for Feng Qi, all of them are irrelevant.

The fate of those people is completely in Feng Qi's hands.

Therefore, no matter what happens in the Feng family, he will not interfere with Feng Qi's decision.

"You can go out now." Looking back, Feng Wu faintly looked at the vast and empty world outside the hall, "Your competition has already begun, if you can't find that little girl within two hours, the cultivation base of these decades can be worth it." I can't stop losing my face."

Although he didn't think that the proud girl would really win.

Chuan Ying smiled lightly, "If the subordinate really can't find her, the master should be happy."

"Happy?" Feng Wu shook his head, "It's one thing to be happy, but another to be ashamed of you, they can't be confused."

(End of this chapter)