Sheng Zhengye looked at Feng Yuanchen in a hurry: "My father is still in the treatment, is the palace already peaceful?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded: "Have the master not come out yet? How long has it been?"

"It's been an hour, and I don't know what's going on inside. My father didn't say what I needed. Everything was quiet anyway." Sheng Zhengye sighed again after saying that.

"Well, with the master here, it will definitely be fine." Feng Yuanchen comforted.

"Yes, father, mother, Yuanchen is right. If you don't go back to the house to rest first, Yuanchen and I are here to guard. There will definitely be no problem with grandpa." Sheng Hanmo looked at the sky white and knew that it was dawn, so he dissuaded his parents to go back first.

Sheng Zhengye watched the sky gradually getting brighter and knew that there were still many things to deal with during the day, so he no longer delayed it and took Qi Xinyue back first.

"Then... your mother and I will go back first. When there is news, I will tell us immediately. I will deal with the matters in the mansion during the day." Sheng Zhengye reminded.

Feng Yuanchen nodded and said to Sheng Hanmo again: "You go back too."

"No, I'll wait here with you." Sheng Hanmo said and sat down.

Sheng Hanmo and Feng Yuanchen were sitting at the stone table outside the yard, neither of them spoke.

Sheng Hanmo looked at Feng Yuanchen sitting opposite him and felt a little guilty: "It's because I'm useless that I'll let my sister lead the troops."

"No, Zhiyao said something very right. Although we are all men, protecting our wives and children is a mission, but if she has the ability, she cannot sit still and wait for death." Feng Yuanchen choked up when he said this.

Sheng Hanmo reached out and patted Feng Yuanchen gently: "My sister has always been like this. Although I don't know martial arts, I can only read the books of sages. My sister understands it more clearly than me."

Feng Yuanchen nodded.

Both of them were silent. After a long time, Feng Yuanchen asked, "The spring exam is coming soon. Are you ready?"

"Well, I'm ready." Sheng Hanmo glanced at Feng Yuanchen: "It's you, after this matter is calmed down, are you still planning to return to the military camp?".

Feng Yuanchen shook his head: "No, I will accompany Zhiyao when I finish handling the matter here."

Sheng Hanmo smiled and said, "It's good that you can think so."

"I didn't know how to express myself before, but I only realized that life and death were in an instant since I went to the battlefield. I was too late to express my regrets in time." Feng Yuanchen sighed.

"Yes." Sheng Hanmo nodded in agreement, "But my sister is indeed braver than us. At least she faces everything directly when facing anything, and escaping can't solve the problem."

"Yes! Sometimes I think she, a six-year-old girl, lives more clearly than us, but unfortunately, I can't be as smart as her."

Feng Yuanchen's eyes became wet as he spoke. He lowered his head and took a few deep breaths, trying to control his emotions.

Sheng Hanmo patted Feng Yuanchen on the shoulder: "You are not bad either. You have survived so many changes since childhood. Isn't it a pity to end the hardships now? My sister is the goddess prophesy of the Heavenly Master, so there will be no trouble."

Listening to Sheng Hanmo's comfort, Feng Yuanchen forced a smile: "I know that I will protect her in the future and that such a thing will not happen again."

"Well, my father and mother believe in you, and I believe you will do it well." Sheng Hanmo looked at Feng Yuanchen seriously, "It is probably impossible for me to be not injured with my sister's temper."

Feng Yuanchen nodded, and when he thought of Sheng Zhiyao's stubborn personality, he felt a headache: "I know, when I was a child, I felt that she was different from other girls, and jumped up and down all day long."

"Yes! I still remember one time..."

As time passed by minute by minute, a touch of orange yellow finally appeared in the sky.

A muffled sound came from the old marquis' room, and their hearts were instantly tightened.

Feng Yuanchen stood up and said, "Master!"

The door creaked open, and the old Marquis and Hongxue walked out. The wrinkles on his face were wrinkled into a ball, and the veins on the back of his old hands were prominent. He walked to Feng Yuanchen and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, Zhiyao is still asleep, but he can't move and is afraid of pulling the wound on his back."

Sheng Hanmo was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Feng Yuanchen in surprise: "Sister is fine?"

"Well, I'm out of danger, but..." The old marquis's face suddenly became serious.

"Just what?" Sheng Hanmo asked, and couldn't help but wonder, was there something wrong with his sister?

"It's just that I lost a lot of blood. I'm very weak now. I need to take good care of it during this period. Fortunately, the sword did not stab the fatal part this time. As long as I have a little care, I should be able to recover." The old marquis' tone was very firm.

Sheng Hanmo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the old Marquis' words.

"That's good, let's go and see Zhiyao."

The two of them walked into the house quickly, but unexpectedly found Sheng Zhiyao asleep on the bed.

"Sister, why are you lying here?" Sheng Hanmo asked with concern, and was stopped by Feng Yuanchen as soon as he spoke.

"Don't disturb her, don't wake her up."

"The wound is on the back, I can't lie down." The old marquis glanced at Feng Yuanchen helplessly.

Feng Yuanchen also knew that Sheng Zhiyao should not move now, but when he saw her lying there, his heart couldn't help but feel ache. He gently helped Sheng Zhiyao tuck the horns of the quilt, and then he stepped out.

Sheng Hanmo felt a little distressed when he saw Feng Yuanchen like this: "You go and rest first. I've been tired all night, so we're here."

"It's okay, I'll wait for her to wake up here." Feng Yuanchen refused.

The old marquis was helpless, he knew that Sheng Hanmo was for the sake of Feng Yuanchen.

"Master, you go to bed, it's okay for me to be alone."

Seeing that Feng Yuanchen insisted, the old marquis agreed and went to the study to rest.

"I'm waiting for the master to wake up here." Hongxue walked to the edge of the couch and lay down.

Feng Yuanchen smiled helplessly when he saw this: "I want to ask you, where did you go just now?"

When Hongxue heard this, she quickly raised her head: "Of course we are going to kill Feng Yuanqing."

Sheng Hanmo heard it admit it so bluntly and confused, "Is it really killed by you?"

"How can it be! Just as I was about to take action, the emperor said he would be beheaded and showed it to the public. I wanted to forget it, but I ran to the dungeon to destroy the old witch's face and eyes." Hongxue raised her neck proudly.

Feng Yuanchen was a little surprised. It turned out that it ran to the dungeon and disfigured Concubine Qi. No wonder it looked angry.

"It's okay, you're not injured, are you?" Feng Yuanchen asked worriedly.

Hongxue shook her tail: "No, how could I get hurt? It's just that the old witch saw me and was so scared that she knelt on the ground."

Sheng Hanmo couldn't help but feel a little amused and crying when he heard Hongxue's words: "Has she actually kneeled down to you?"

"you do not say!"
Chapter completed!