After saying this, Ying Yi observed Zhang Yiming's expression change with a nervous expression.

Fortunately, Zhang Yiming's expression was not uncomfortable at all.

Instead, he smiled and said, "The Prince of Zhenguo is Yin Yin's younger brother, so it is necessary to find him."

Just as Ying Yi breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Yiming changed his tone and asked in a earnest tone: "However, how are you going to find it?"

"Don't forget that neither Yinyin nor the prince's side were completely out of danger."

"It is difficult to find if the movement is small, and if the movement is large, it will attract the attention of those who are interested. Have you ever thought about this?"

Ying Yi hurriedly said, "Please rest assured by this little master. We have a secret secret contact with Kunyi."

"As long as you two little masters agree, your subordinates will make arrangements."

Zhang Yiming frowned slightly and nodded, "That's it, then let's continue."

"yes."

When Ying heard him agree, he was so happy that he even forgot to hide his voice.

Fortunately, she only said one word, and although her voice was somewhat characteristic, it was not particularly obvious.

Of course, he did not escape Zhang Yiming's hearing.

He looked at the other person inexplicably, but did not expose the other person.

He added with a serious expression: "But there is one thing you must remember."

"Please tell me clearly."

The eagle clasped his fists and bowed, and his voice returned to its usual state, "The subordinates will definitely obey the order."

Zhang Yiming: "I don't care what you think, but I must ensure that I will not endanger Yin Yin's safety."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about your guardianship for years."

"I understand."

Ying Yi knelt on one knee and promised, "Please rest assured, my subordinates can tell the difference between the primary and secondary."

For Yingyi and the others, Fengyin is their future reliance.

Without Zhang Yiming reminding them, they also know that finding the prince of the country is not as important as Feng Yin's safety.

Therefore, Zhang Yiming can remind them that Yingyi is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Get up."

Looking at the black shadow in front of him, Zhang Yiming respected him in his heart and his tone of speech eased a little, "If there is nothing else, let's leave first."

"As for the arrangements next to you, my husband and I will go to find you after we return to Xiaoyu Village tomorrow."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he left Yingyi.

"yes."

Yingyi agreed and watched him enter the Tianzi room, then he disappeared from the spot.

"Well, it hurts."

When Zhang Yiming returned to the kang, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he heard Feng Yin's murmuring.

Tonight, I was a little uncontrollable.

He quickly leaned over, held her in his arms, patted her back with his big hand and comforted her warmly: "Be good, it's okay, have a good rest."

Feng Yin closed her eyes and adjusted the most comfortable position before she calmed down.

Even breathing was heard in Zhang Yiming's ears, as if he was listening to the most beautiful music.

It is also the most attractive invitation.

But he wasn't as good as he was doing anything while she was sleeping, so he had to bow his head and drop a kiss on her forehead, pressing down the fire that had just been lit by her.

He smiled bitterly, hugged her tightly, and entered the collection of history to carefully study the historical development of the Dahe Dynasty to divert his attention.

As I watched, I gradually fell asleep.

In the early morning, Zhang Yiming got up early and told Yun Yan, who came up from downstairs, to guard the door and not let someone come in and disturb Feng Yin's rest.

He went to the kitchen to make millet and red date porridge for her.

Yun Yan watched Zhang Yiming go downstairs and couldn't help but sigh: "The master is so good to his wife."
Chapter completed!