"Then leave it to you! You are the best at this." Sheng Hangu suggested.

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean I'm the best at this?"

"Haha...you have so many tricks up your sleeve." Sheng Hangu chuckled, showing a shaky expression.

Feng Yuanchen rolled his eyes: "Okay, just take good care of Zhiyao." After saying that, he turned and left.

"Hey, I want to go too!" Sheng Hangu stopped him.

Feng Yuanchen stopped, looked back at him, and said indifferently: "You? Let's forget it."

"What, who are you looking down on?" Sheng Hangu glared at him angrily.

"I don't look down on you, I just think it will cause trouble for me if you go."

"Tch, what's the point? Does anyone dare to bully this young master? Humph!" Sheng Hangu curled his lips disdainfully.

"Okay! You should think about how to explain to your uncle and aunt when you go back!"

"Uh, I understand." After hearing his words, he immediately lowered his head and responded, because he knew that his sister was injured and would inevitably be scolded when she returned.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head when he saw this and walked away.

Sheng Hangu looked at the retreating figure and murmured: "Sister, your husband-in-law has a lot of personality." Then he looked up at the sky and sighed: "God is jealous of talents."

On the other side, Sheng Zhiyao and Sheng Hancheng looked at Sheng Hangu's expression and couldn't help laughing when they looked at each other.

"Why are you laughing!" Sheng Hangu rushed over in anger.

"Third brother, although I know you are narcissistic, I never thought you would be so exaggerated." Sheng Zhiyao covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Stinky girl, how dare you make fun of your third brother, let's see if I don't teach you a lesson today." Sheng Hangu raised his fist and waved at him.

"You go ahead and hit me! I'm injured anyway, it's better to just lie down and go back if it's serious."

"Okay! You brothers and sisters, can you calm down?" Grandpa Ding shouted to stop them.

The two stopped holding hands at the same time, glanced at each other sideways, and turned away in disapproval.

Grandpa Ding sighed helplessly and looked at Sheng Hancheng who was standing aside: "Is everything done?"

Sheng Hancheng raised his hands and replied respectfully: "It's all done."

"Yes." Grandpa Ding responded, and then asked, "When you did the blood test just now, were there any young members of the clan?"

"No." Sheng Hancheng shook his head.

"Oh!" Grandpa Ding nodded thoughtfully, "That shouldn't be the case! I remember your royal brother said that back then they had encountered a group of people who were dedicated to protecting the Witch King's lineage, and they were all young adults.

"

"I don't know about this, Miss Nangong, do you know about this?" Sheng Hancheng turned to ask her.

"I never knew this." Nangong Yu shook his head.

"My lord, are you sure about this?" Sheng Hancheng asked with a frown.

Grandpa Ding nodded: "I'm sure, because your grandma also said this, your grandpa and my royal brother also met your grandma when they met."

"Then it will be difficult to investigate. The only person who can know about this now is probably the Celestial Master. Why don't we go back and ask the Celestial Master." Sheng Zhiyao intervened and suggested.

"That's all we can do."

"Grandpa Ding, why do you care so much about those people?" Sheng Hancheng suddenly discovered this detail and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Grandpa Ding was silent for a moment before saying: "Actually, I don't care, I just think it's a blessing to have such a group of people secretly guarding your lineage of the Witch King. But since no one can be found now, it means that the Witch Clan

It’s not peaceful, alas!”

"I understand. We will set off back to the capital tomorrow. We will make further plans after asking the Heavenly Master. Although the journey is long, I have a way to deliver the news. Sister Nangong is careful about Sang Min. Once today's incident spreads, Sang Min

Min will definitely take action." Sheng Zhiyao analyzed calmly and explained the current situation simply and concisely.

"I understand what you're saying. I'm just afraid that Sang Min will jump over the wall. After all, Sang Min is not that upright."

"It's okay. He is in the capital now. If he wants to go back to Wu

The clan also needs time, I have already sent people to monitor him, and I will notify you immediately if there is any move!" Sheng Zhiyao raised the corners of her lips confidently, as if she had everything under control.

"You just like to mess around." Sheng Hancheng shook his head helplessly.

Sheng Zhiyao shrugged noncommittally.

The night was dark, and the bright moonlight poured into the room through the window, shrouding the person on the bed in silver light. His long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the bright light in the room, after being stunned for a while, he reached out and rubbed his forehead, sat up, lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed, opened the window and breathed in fresh air.

The cool night breeze blew on her face, making her feel much better.

"Miss is awake."

"Meier?" Hearing a familiar voice, he turned around and saw Meier opening the door.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Zhiyao asked doubtfully.

Meier quickly walked over, took the ointment on the table, and helped her change clothes and apply the ointment: "Miss, I am worried about your injury."

Sheng Zhiyao smiled: "Silly girl, Yuan Chen brought you here?"

"Miss, you are so smart, but it was Qi'er who brought us in on the prince's order." Mei'er praised with a smile.

"Where are the others?" Sheng Zhiyao took off her clothes and Meier began to apply medicine to her.

Seeing the injuries on Sheng Zhiyao's body, Mei'er's eyes suddenly turned red with distress, and she gritted her teeth and cursed: "That damn elder actually hurt the young lady like this, I must let the prince avenge the young lady!"

"Ouch! Mei'er, please be gentle!" Sheng Zhiyao grinned in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss, I'll be gentler, please bear with me." Mei'er hurriedly gathered her thoughts and continued to help her apply the medicine, "Miss, that old guy was too cruel!"

"Okay, I'm fine." Sheng Zhiyao comforted Mei'er and looked at the dark sky outside, "Where's Zhu'er?"

"When Zhu'er heard that the young lady was injured, she took the initiative to ask Ying to follow the prince to interrogate the elders. She said that her life would be worse than death."

Sheng Zhiyao raised her lips and smiled with satisfaction: "It seems like these words came from her mouth, but she just told her not to kill people."

"No, Zhu'er is sensible. Don't worry, miss. You should take good care of your injuries." Mei'er finished applying the medicine and helped Sheng Zhiyao put on clean clothes. "By the way, miss, let me get you some food."

!」

"No, I'm not hungry just yet. Sit down and let me ask you, how are you doing outside these days?"

"It's pretty good. Except for the fact that some people are always staring at our carriage, there's nothing else."

Sheng Zhiyao frowned slightly: "Who is staring at you?"

"passer."

"passer?"
Chapter completed!