After parting with Xuan Tianming, Feng Yuheng traveled for another seven days and finally returned to the capital.

On the surface, the capital city has not changed much. The streets and alleys are still lively and the people are still comfortable. Vendors traveling back and forth on the street are enthusiastically introducing the goods they have picked. From time to time, they can hear a few quarrels, but soon calm down. Both sides make a concession and reach a deal.

But this is what it seems relatively calm on the surface, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see the hidden waves. Wangchuan said to Feng Yuheng: "Miss, the city has strengthened its defense, which is even more tighter than when we left." She said as she pointed to a tea shed on the street, "Miss, the four people sitting there drinking tea are not ordinary people at all, but pretended to be officials."

Feng Yuheng looked around and the four tea drinkers sitting in the tea shed also looked at her at this time, then nodded actively, as if they had recognized their identity.

Feng Yuheng knew that the other party recognized her, so he also replied. Although she didn't know which force was deployed, the one who could nod and recognize her should be her own person when she saw her.

"There are secret guards in the dark!" Huang Quan also spoke, "It should be arranged by the Sixth Prince."

As the few people were talking, Feng Yuheng's eyes were suddenly attracted by the entrance of an alley. Of course, it was not that the alley was so attractive, but that the person standing at the entrance of the alley. It was a woman, dressed in ordinary clothes and was not as expensive as she was dressed like an ordinary woman. The woman looked very ordinary, not as good-looking, nor was she not ugly. She was the kind of person that was difficult to find out when she threw her into a pile of people. But her eyes could reveal an energy that made Feng Yuheng's heart tremble, and Feng Yuheng's heart trembled as soon as she saw it.

She stopped and stared at the place, her heart seemed to stop beating, as if she had returned to the night when Yu Qianyin was executed. She saw such a person above the city wall. Her eyes and the information revealed in her eyes made it difficult for her to breathe.

Who is she? Feng Yuheng roared loudly in her heart with such a question. She wanted to know who that person was. Why did she clearly have never seen him but was so familiar? Why could a very ordinary person make her body resonate with him uncontrollably?

No one knew that when she saw the woman, her whole heart couldn't help but jump, just as if the child who had been lost for many years had returned to her hometown, so strongly she wanted to rush into the house and into the arms of her parents and relatives.

Why is this?

"Quick! Catch that woman!" Finally, Feng Yuheng came to his senses, immediately reached out to the alley, and ordered Wangchuan Huangquan: "Catch it! It's that woman, who is wearing a blue cloth shirt, catch me!"

The so-called "Wuchuan Huangquan" was unknown, but he was very quick. As soon as Feng Yuheng's order was issued, the two of them immediately jumped up from the horse's back, used their light skills directly and rushed to the entrance of the alley.

Unfortunately, there seemed to be someone helping the woman around her. The man's movements were faster than that of the Wangchuan Huangquan. He grabbed the woman and turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared.

Feng Yuheng rode on the horse and saw it clearly. The man who took the person away was a man. Although she was covering her face, she could still recognize that it was Bu Cong. Unfortunately, she couldn't catch up. Unexpectedly, Bu Cong's light skills were so good that even Wangchuan could not do anything about it. Her three-legged cat's light skills were even helpless.

Soon, Wangchuan and Huangquan came back and said to her helplessly: "Miss, the other person's body is too fast, we didn't catch up, please punish me."

She waved her hand and said, "What are you punishing? Forget it, if you can't catch up, you can't catch up. Since they have arrived in Dashun, they will show up sooner or later, so let's wait!"

"Miss, do you recognize that woman? Do you know who she is?" Huang Quan asked in confusion: "I looked at her and gave birth to a very good child."

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know you." Then he stopped talking and his face darkened.

Don’t you know each other? Why do you seem to be familiar with each other for a lifetime? She had a bold idea in her mind. Just because the woman would react instinctively every time she appeared in this body, she could almost determine the identity of the woman. Think about it again, she and her grandfather can be reborn for a lifetime, why can’t that person?

Thinking of this, a trembling fight started. If that person really came back, then what should she do? Also, how could that person get involved with Bu Cong? Bu Cong had already doubted her identity. Will that woman know more? In addition, how many people know this secret? Will that person keep his mouth shut or make a big splash? How should she prevent it?

Feng Yuheng felt very confused. She even wondered, what would happen if Xuan Tianming knew about this? Strictly speaking, she was a ghost, a ghost who borrowed someone else's body to resurrect. Can ancient people accept this fact?

In the deep underground house of Bu family, Bu Cong directly grabbed Chunyu Ling and returned to the bedroom. Chunyu Ling was driven to run by him with his light skills. Until now, he was still feeling a little scared. When Bu Cong let go, she couldn't stand steadily and sat on the bed.

After gasping for a few breaths, Chunyu Ling looked at Bu Cong and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. After a long time of silence, he finally said, "Thank you."

But Bu Cong asked back: "What are you thanking me?"

"Thank you... Thank you for helping me in time, otherwise I will expose my target and be caught." Chunyu Ling adjusted his condition and said to Bu Cong: "I just went out for a walk and didn't want to cause trouble on my own initiative."

"I know." Bu Cong also sat down, looked at Chunyu Ling, and said in a chat: "Ling'er, do you know who the two people who just chased you? And who are the masters of those two?"

Chunyu Ling shivered clearly, then shook his head in a daze, "I don't know."

"Don't you know?" Bu Cong smiled kindly, "Well, let's tell you that the two of them are named Wangchuan and Huangquan. They were the maids of the close servants of his fiancée Feng Yuheng when the ninth prince of Dashun was hired by the Feng family four years ago. They were very skilled in martial arts, and they also made a lot of contributions to protecting Feng Yuheng's left and right years. Oh, by the way, the woman who rode on the horse today was Feng Yuheng, the second lady of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion in the past. Do you know the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion in Dashun? At that time, the left prime minister was Feng Jinyuan, and he was also Feng Yuheng's father, but he was a father who was worse than beasts. He sent Feng Yuheng and his daughter to the mountains in the northwest to ignore their lives and death. However, he did not expect that when he took him back three years later, Feng Yuheng seemed to have become a different person, and he had to clean up the Feng Mansion from top to bottom. Feng Jinyuan, Feng Lao Madam, Shen, Feng Chenyu, and Feng Zihao all died under her plan. A little woman has dealt with so many people! Do you think she is powerful?"

When Chunyu Ling listened to these things, he quickly fell into memories. Those memories of the Feng family swept over and filled her mind, causing pain.

She shook her head vigorously, unwilling to think about this, and even unwilling to act too strange in front of Bu Cong. So she forced herself to stop thinking about it as much as possible, and even retaliated against Bu Cong- "I heard that the decline of your Bu family is also given to her?"

Bu Cong nodded, "You are right. Bu Cong did offend Feng Yuheng back then. Starting from Bu Nishang, and then to the imperial concubine in the palace, he offended Feng Yuheng step by step. So, the Bu family has no good end. Look, Feng Yuheng is so powerful. It is a blessing that you can escape from her hands today."

Chunyu Ling frowned and said, "I can escape because my husband arrived in time. In this way, his husband's martial arts are better than theirs."

"That's just better than those two girls." Bu Cong said, remembering the deal he had with Feng Yuheng on the off-horse road in the palace. After a few years, he still felt palpitations at Feng Yuheng's beautiful kung fu. "If I face Feng Yuheng, I really can't say who is higher or lower!" He had to admit this. "A girl has transformed into this shape in just three years in the northwest. Are you very strange? Feng Yuheng returns to Beijing and becomes a little different from her."

Bu Cong didn't expect Chunyu Ling to answer this. He just carefully observed Chunyu Ling's reaction, and then recalled the behavior of Feng Yuheng discovering Chunyu Ling. Then, he was even more certain about his bold guesses before.

On this side of the capital, Feng Yuheng was a little confused because of Chunyu Ling's appearance. At this time, Xuan Tianhua's army was walking in a long canyon. As long as you pass through this canyon, you can bypass Fuzhou and directly outside the first city of the Sui Dynasty.

But this road is unfamiliar to Qianli. He had come to the East Corridor several times in his early years, but never walked such a road. What's more, he couldn't understand why he didn't go to Fuzhou first? Why did he have to go around the original road? He asked Xuan Tianhua: "The Seventh Prince is intentionally leaving Your Highness Nine? After we walked along the way, anyone with a discerning eye could see that we didn't walk all the roads we should go, but we left all the roads we shouldn't walk. Moreover, this road was too strange, and my subordinates were clumsy and had never seen it. Can the Seventh Prince tell me the truth, why do you do this?" It was not that he suspected Xuan Tianhua, it was too strange. The soldiers in the army were also very puzzled by this these days. Someone asked him several times in private, but he couldn't answer it.

Xuan Tianhua knew that this question would definitely be asked. Now that he has come here, he no longer hides anything. He told Qian Li the truth: "I really want to get rid of your Ninth Highness. What? Isn't it good to follow me to attack Zong Sui? Do you think my way of leading troops is not as good as your Ninth Highness, or do you think that my majesty is not enough to shock the three armies?"

"No, no, no, I definitely don't have that intention." Qian Li waved his hands repeatedly, "Your Highness Nine has given orders. No matter when, you and the Princess of the Imperial Palace can command us brothers, and we will listen to you. But everyone is wondering why you must leave Your Highness Nine?"

"Didn't you tell you before, so that he and Princess Yu can have more good life." Xuan Tianhua said slowly, "Once Ming'er goes to the battlefield, will the young couple be separated again?"

"But..." Qian Li still felt something was wrong, and this reason was too far-fetched. A man should not ignore the family, country and the world just because of his affair! His Highness Ninth and Princess Imperial are not like that.

Xuan Tianhua looked at him and smiled bitterly, "Forget it." He waved his hand, "If you don't tell the truth, you always have a knot in your heart. That king will tell you that there is a divine truth in this battle with Zong Sui, and this battle will be a big death. Whoever is the general will die! Therefore, I will suffer this death for Ming'er!"
Chapter completed!