Feng Fandai realized that the sudden bright smile of her second sister was not a smile for her. There was probably only one person in the world who could make her second sister show such a smile, and the one who worried her the most - Xuan Tianming.

Feng Fandai turned around tremblingly. Sure enough, a spacious carriage was lifting the curtain. There was a person sitting inside, wearing a dark purple winter robe, wearing a golden mask, and a purple light spot faintly revealed between his eyebrows. Who is Buxuan Tianming?

She wanted to kneel down to worship, but she couldn't bear to take her eyes away. She stared at the people in the carriage, and her heart was filled with huge waves, and she could not calm down for a long time.

Feng Yuheng looked at Xuan Tianming's hands and held the whip impatiently again, then shook his head helplessly and reminded him: "Fourth sister, if you don't want to get a whip on your face, you'd better take your eyes back."

Fandai was shocked and immediately realized that she had lost her composure, but she didn't have any confidence. She felt that Xuan Tianming knew in her heart that she liked him and would definitely not wave the whip on her face. So she continued to stubbornly look at the face covered by the golden mask, completely ignoring the whip that had been raised in Xuan Tianming's hand.

The ministers who gave Feng Jinyuan and the third prince Xuan Tianye dispersed each other early in the morning, while the Feng family knelt all over the ground at this time. Although the people passing by didn't understand what was going on, they knew that the person sitting in the carriage must be a big shot. So some people knelt down, and the timid and turned around quickly.

Feng Yuheng frowned and looked at the grand occasion in the street, quickly walked towards Xuan Tianming's carriage, and at the same time ordered Wangchuan: "Tell me to Aunt An, let her take everyone back to the mansion first, and I have something to discuss with Your Highness Ninth." After that, he stepped onto the carriage.

Feng Fandai was unwilling to give up, especially unwilling to give up. Seeing that the curtain of the carriage was put down, the carriage also moved in a direction and gradually moved away. She stomped her feet and a huge hatred surged up again.

Han quickly stepped forward and persuaded him: "You are too risky. If you annoy the ninth prince, you might have something to do."

Feng Fandai said nothing, but a thought broke out in her mind: If Feng Yuheng died, was disabled, or lost in reputation, she would not be qualified to marry Xuan Tianming. She is also the daughter of the Feng family, she might be able to get the opportunity to marry on behalf of her.

Han saw Fandai's eyes swaying around, and knew that she must have had some idea again. He couldn't help but reminded him: "You have to remember the lesson you learned last time and must not act rashly anymore."

Fandai shook her sleeves, "I know, I'm so annoying."

At this time, Feng Yuheng was in Xuan Tianming's carriage, holding his whip with one hand and holding the handle of his wheelchair with the other. He was advising him earnestly: "No matter what, it is always bad for men to hit women."

Xuan Tianming looked at her with a funny look, "I have beaten a lot before."

She remembered that when he was slapping Shen, she said helplessly: "It's in the mansion at least, isn't this on the street?"

"Hengheng, when did you become so reasonable?"

Feng Yuheng was stunned and then turned his back: "You said I was unreasonable before? Xuan Tianming, when did I become unreasonable?"

"It's quite unreasonable now." He analyzed to her: "Look, I was trying to help you, but you scolded me. Is this something that a reasonable person can do?"

She rolled her eyes, "I'm cultivating a gentlemanly demeanor for you." After saying that, she saw his confused look on his face and shook her head again: "You don't understand if you said it. By the way, aren't you in the camp? Why did you come back suddenly? I was thinking about sending Feng Jinyuan away and going to see you in the camp."

Xuan Tianming smiled, "It seems that I really shouldn't have come back. I should stay in the camp and wait for our Hengheng to see me."

Feng Yuheng raised his hand and blocked the small hole in the mask on his eyebrows. "You think you are beautiful." After a smile, Yanran became serious, "It was so heavy a few days ago, so nothing happened to you, right?"

"No." Xuan Tianming shook his head, "Daying City is strong, not as desolate as you think."

Feng Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Brother Qi went out of the city to worship his mother that day, and caught the avalanche. I was afraid something happened to you. But they all said that the snow was too heavy and they couldn't go there at all." She looked lonely. No matter how powerful a person was, there were always some things that could not be achieved.

Xuan Tianming saw her loss of consciousness and couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke her soft hair, "I am a man, I shouldn't worry about everything. On the contrary, I saw such heavy snow in the camp, and I was thinking about you in my heart. I always wanted to return to Beijing soon, but I couldn't leave the soldiers of the first battalion. Later, I heard that you did so many things in Beijing and counted them on the head of the Imperial Palace. It's really..." He chose to use a word in his heart, "Yeah, a woman is too old to stay!"

Xuan Tianming, you uncle!

She was about to go wild, but was pulled by the person in front of her, "Stop making trouble, tell you the serious business, are my two legs still saved?"

Feng Yuheng gradually calmed down, his eyes moved to his legs, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

Xuan Tianming saw that she seemed a little embarrassed and couldn't help but say, "It's okay, I'm used to sitting on the left and right wheelchairs."

"No." She shook her head, "It's not that it cannot be cured, but I dare not make a conclusion about how much it will be cured, and what kind of leg bones are like is not accurate to rely on a doctor to touch the bones with his hands. I have to check it carefully for you."

"Okay." He only had a good word, and did not ask more about what kind of inspection it was, but said, "Then you arrange it, as soon as possible."

Feng Yuheng was a little confused, "Is something wrong?"

He did not hide it from her and said truthfully: "The third brother's recent movement is a bit out of control. We found out that he had 30,000 elite soldiers outside, but recently it has expanded one after another. It is still unclear how much it has expanded. It is moving to the north. Although he is so cautious that all the things are opened, some clues have been found by the Seventh Brother's secret guards."

"North?" Feng Yuheng was fooling her heart again. As soon as Feng Jinyuan was heading to the north, she heard the news that Xuan Tianye's team was moving north again. Was this just a coincidence? She took a deep breath and adjusted her mood. Everything was just her guess and could not count. The most important thing at the moment was to treat Xuan Tianming's legs. "Tomorrow you come to Tongshengxuan." She told Xuan Tianming, "Come in from the main gate and can't leave for seven days. You have to give me some advice from the other end of the palace."

"Yes." He nodded, and saw that Feng Yuheng had something in his mind, but if she didn't say it, he wouldn't ask. This girl had her own idea and would definitely say what she should say, but she wouldn't say it. If she asked, she would only make the other party embarrassed. "I'll come here tomorrow morning."

After talking, the carriage stopped as well. The guard who was rushing the carriage outside said, "Prince, the county lord's mansion has arrived."

He responded and shook Feng Yuheng's hand, "Get a good rest tonight. No matter whether my legs can be cured or not, I will take you to the camp before the New Year. Your archery technique is so mysterious that it can really help me a lot."

She was a little happy: "Really?" She learned archery skills from the instructor in her previous life. At first, she was just because of interest, but she never thought that one day her archery skills were so promising that even the instructor sighed. But she was just a medical officer, and she was not very skilled in martial arts, but she was not very skilled in martial arts. Now she heard Xuan Tianming say that she could not only go to the camp, but also help, and I was really excited.

Xuan Tianming saw the shining light in her eyes and couldn't help laughing, "Another girl is either embroidering her eyebrows at home or learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with her master. You can do it all day long, either tinkering with her medicinal materials or whipping arrows." He said while rubbing the thin cocoon under her five fingers, "It's admirable for a woman to do this to you."

"I will remember to embroider a purse for you another day." Feng Yuheng looked at her with a smile, but there was a hint of cunning that he was most familiar with: "I have never sewed the cloth, but human flesh has been sewed. Don't worry, my stitches are definitely more careful than those ladies in the boudoir."

Xuan Tianming smiled helplessly, "I really married a special wife."

She was a little embarrassed, "I haven't married yet."

"I'll get married sooner or later." He restrained his smile and said, "I'm going to hide it from you. When we were fighting in the northwest, our team suffered the loss of bows and arrows. After you left in the mountains that day, Bai Ze and I were besieged by a team of sharpshooters and broke through for a lifetime. Later, I went to investigate and found out that the sharpshooter team seemed to be seconded from Qianzhou, the northern country. Because the number of people was not large, we entered a great success and got into the northwest. So, Hengheng, help me to train a magic arrow team. One day, I personally take your sharpshooter team to Qianzhou to compete with them to see whose archery skills make the heavens jealous."

"Okay." Feng Yuheng nodded solemnly, "I promise you."

When Xuan Tianming left, he always felt that the girl was feeling uneasy in her heart. The sorrow between her eyebrows was very obvious, but she was stubborn and refused to tell him.

But I don’t know that when Feng Yuheng heard that Xuan Tianming and Bai Ze did not go out in the deep mountains, it was a sharpshooting team from the Qianzhou Kingdom of the Northern Realm. The suspicion, anxiety and anger in his heart once again raised to a new level.

When she got out of the car, Huang Quan had already returned and was waiting with Wangchuan at the door of the mansion.

When he saw Feng Yuheng come back, Huang Quan immediately stepped forward and told her: "The man said that he heard the voice of Miss Four. The woman wearing a hat who found him spoke very much like Miss Four. Because it is related to life and death, he remembers it very clearly."

Feng Yuheng nodded, and walked into the mansion while listening, "When Feng Fandai was sent to the village in the suburbs of Beijing, no one watched her, so it was hard to guarantee that she would run out and do anything bad. If I didn't take action at that time, it would be a life. Unexpectedly, a ten-year-old girl had such thoughts and courage."

"That man was arranged to be in Baicaotang. I originally wanted to send him back to my home, but then I thought that Miss Fourth would definitely send someone to focus on it. We can't guard him all day long, so we should arrange it to be safer in Baicaotang. Wang Lin just said that he was short of people around him to help move the medicinal materials, so he let him do it together."

"Yes." Feng Yuheng was very satisfied with this arrangement.

But Wangchuan sighed quietly: "I didn't expect that Feng Mansion was so ruthless, so ruthless that he was so scheming from old age to young age."

Feng Yuheng shrugged, "If Feng Mansion had feelings, I wouldn't have been sent to the northwest mountains at the beginning, and I wouldn't have been assassinated by a coachman on the way back to Beijing. What kind of relatives are that family?"

The two saw that Feng Yuheng's face was not good, and knew that she must have been angry about Feng's mansion over the years. However, they didn't know that Feng Yuheng was angry that Xuan Tianming, who had taken the bone that night, was seriously injured again.

Feng Jinyuan went to the North Corridor to deal with the disaster, and Xuan Tianye's elite soldiers secretly moved to the North Corridor. If the North Corridor did not respond, why should they do it?

Feng Yuheng almost bit his silver teeth, and he thought that if all this really hits her mind, Feng Jinyuan would definitely give him a piece of skinlessness, and the Feng Mansion would be broken!
Chapter completed!