The plan to knock Wu Jin out was rebuked by Qian Xin and had to be aborted. Feng Wuyou returned to Prince Qin's Mansion in a dejected manner.

Today, this fact is really... embarrassing.

When I went out, I not only failed to invite Wu Jin, but also offended him completely. It seemed that the only way to cure Xiao Jinglan's leg was from another person.

I went back to the room to wash myself and change into a set of clean clothes. When I came out, I saw Xiao Jinglan in the room.

"Are you done?" Feng Wuyou asked as he walked over, but suddenly, his stomach growled twice.

Her movements froze and she looked at Xiao Jinglan awkwardly.

I didn't eat at noon, and now I started to scream in dissatisfaction.

Xiao Jinglan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. He had never seen Feng Wuyou like this before. She looked... so cute.

Feng Wuyou's face was a little confused when he was laughed at, and he said fiercely: "Why are you laughing? I have never seen anyone hungry!"

"I've seen it before, but I've never heard it so close." Xiao Jinglan said with a smile.

With his perverted mysophobia, no woman could come so close to him.

Feng Wuyou's face turned red, and she kicked his wheelchair and said, "Still laughing! Why don't you ask people to prepare food? Do you want me to be the first Princess Qin to starve to death in history?"

Xiao Jinglan suppressed her smile and asked someone to prepare dinner.

Everyone in the kitchen was quite surprised when they heard the news. The prince's diet had always been very regular, with each meal being served at a fixed time, and he had never asked anyone to prepare meals in advance.

But when they heard that the princess was hungry, everyone was relieved.

Although the princess has only been married for a day, the prince has made countless exceptions for her since she and the prince got engaged in the Wutong Palace. What does it mean to have a meal in advance now?

After this incident, Uncle Yan simply changed the rules of the palace's kitchen and opened a small kitchen. Four seasonal snacks must be prepared at all times, and hot soup and rice should be available at all times.

Feng Wuyou naturally didn't know about these things. He just sighed at how efficient the kitchen in Prince Qin's Mansion was. In less than a quarter of an hour, eight plates of hot and cold meals were delivered to the table, and everything looked exquisite.

It's extremely appetizing.

Thinking about what happened during the day, Feng Wuyou felt somewhat guilty.

While waiting for the food, Xiao Jinglan ordered someone to bring a plate of snacks for her to serve first. She was not that hungry at the moment, so she started serving Xiao Jinglan.

Seeing a very cute rabbit bun on the table, I became playful for a moment, held it in my hand and brought it to Xiao Jinglan's mouth, coaxing her like a child: "Ah..."

Qian Xin Qian Yue was waiting on the side and almost hit the plate in her hand.

Does the princess want her life? How dare she do this to the prince!

However, the next second, their eyes all widened because...

Xiao Jinglan actually opened his mouth and ate the rabbit bun with Feng Wuyou's hand.

They couldn't believe what they saw. Could this prince be fake?

As the masters whom Yunwei has worshiped and loyal to for so many years, they are actually being coaxed like children?

The idol fell to the ground, the dream was shattered...

They are almost ready to stab themselves in the eyes.

But Feng Wuyou didn't realize it at all, and even asked very flatteringly: "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Jinglan stared at her quietly, and said calmly: "It's delicious."

But when he spoke, his eyes didn't look at the rabbit bun at all, but at Feng Wuyou's fingers.

The food she fed with her own hands was delicious, even if it was arsenic.

Xiao Jinglan's answer greatly encouraged Feng Wuyou. She became addicted to playing the feeding game and fed Xiao Jinglan a lot of food one after another.

Some of the food Xiao Jinglan said were delicious, so she fed herself a few mouthfuls. After going back and forth, both of them were full.

The dishes were put away, and Qian Xin brought the after-dinner digestion tea.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Feng Wuyou stretched out his hand to take it, but Xiao Jinglan took a step faster and took it himself.

Putting the tea on the small table, Xiao Jinglan stared at Feng Wuyou with eyes as clear as snow on a mountain, as if he could see through everything.

He said: "Tell me, what exactly is it?"

Feng Wuyou is definitely not someone who knows how to serve others. If he took such initiative today, something must have happened.

Why is this man's eyes so poisonous?

Feng Wuyou pursed her lips and said, "I made the miracle doctor who could save you angry."

1510, tell me what happened in the morning.

There were only two people who could cure Xiao Jinglan, but she got angry and walked away with one of them, which cut off half of her hope.

Feng Wuyou glanced at Xiao Jinglan. No matter how generous he was, he would probably be angry.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jinglan just smiled and said: "So it's this kind of thing. Since I can't invite you, it's probably God's will."

Feng Wuyou hurriedly said: "Don't be discouraged, isn't there a Nanyue Crown Prince? I heard that the Emperor has come to Beijing on his birthday, and the Nanyue Crown Prince will also come. The day to enter the city is tomorrow, and I will definitely invite him.

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After a pause, Feng Wuyou added: "Besides, I really think the Nanyue Crown Prince's medical skills are relatively high."

If Wu Jin heard this, he would be furious to death.

Qianxin happened to hear this sentence when she was packing her things and going out. She turned around and asked Qianyue sadly: "Do you think our princess really wants to save the prince?"

Qianyue was silent for a moment and said, "It's hard to say."

In the room, Xiao Jinglan laughed softly and said, "I believe in you."

Feng Wuyou said: "I'm serious, I didn't say that just because I couldn't invite Wu Jin!"

Xiao Jinglan smiled and said nothing, and suddenly took Feng Wuyou's hand and said, "If you don't talk about this, I have another thing to tell you."

For Xiao Jinglan to say this, it must be something very important.

Feng Wuyou immediately calmed down and waited for Xiao Jinglan to speak.

However, Xiao Jinglan didn't say anything. She just took out a stack of square notes from her sleeve and handed it to her.

Feng Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and she had a vague premonition, so she immediately took the note.

After unfolding it and taking a look, she squeezed the toilet paper so hard that the paper was wrinkled.

On it, four names were clearly written.

She closed her eyes for a while, then took a deep breath and opened them again, saying hoarsely: "These people..."

"Lin Feixuan is the only legitimate son of Lin Changming, Minister of War. The entire Lin family supported Murong Yi, but he went against the grain and supported Murong Qian. He became a fourth-rank sword-wielding guard and joined the Yulin Army."

"Shen Pojun, the son of Fenwu General Shen Chengda, accompanied by Murong Qian, acted as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple."

"Li Xiangrong is the youngest son of Li Demin, the governor of Yiyang. Before Li Demin went abroad, he served as the prince's young master. Li Xiangrong was favored by his father and is currently the official of the prince's palace."

"Yang Wenhai, the leader of Dali Temple. He was the person who led the team that day. He is also... your stepmother Yang's nephew."

Xiao Jinglan told Feng Wuyou the origins and positions of these four people one by one, and reached out to hold her little hand again.

Feng Wuyou's fingers were cold, and Xiao Jinglan couldn't help but pity her. He warmed her with his big palm and said softly: "I have already found out, but I have some selfish motives and don't want you to get married.

I was thinking about other things at the time, so I took it out one day late."

Feng Wuyou's eyes were hot, and he whispered: "I will do it more cleanly, so that I won't cause trouble to you."

She tried her best to get these names from Murong Yi, but Xiao Jinglan prepared them for her early in the morning.

Three days after the fire in Fupingju, she finally knew who the murderers were.

Xiao Jinglan's face darkened and she said, "Have you forgotten what you said again?"

Feng Wuyou looked at him doubtfully.

Xiao Jinglan said with a cold face: "No matter how useless I am, I am not so useless that I can't even protect my wife."

It was clear that his situation was very dangerous, but he never pushed her away.

Feng Wuyou didn't know what to say at all. He thought for a long time and said, "Does the prince still have something to be busy with?"

As he spoke, his eyes avoided Xiao Jinglan.

She was so confused that she didn't know how to face him.

Fortunately, Xiao Jinglan did not embarrass her and actually followed her words and left. This made Feng Wuyou breathe a sigh of relief.

After being dazed in the room for a while, Qian Xin came in to light the lamp, and she realized that it was already dark.

Xiao Jinglan had just been kicked out by her, and he probably wouldn't be back for a while. Feng Wuyou sighed and went to bed to rest.

Tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep. In his mind, there were images of the fire in Fu Ping's house, the shadows of the four murderers he had never seen before, and what Xiao Jinglan had done for him.

But after thinking about it, it all ended up being the same scene in the end, that is, Xiao Jinglan said to him with a cold face: If I can't even protect my wife, what kind of prince am I?

Ahhhh...so annoying!

Feng Wuyou simply covered his head with a quilt, and finally fell asleep in the darkness.

What Xiao Jinglan saw when he returned to the room was this scene. He shook his head helplessly. He was not afraid of boring himself if he slept like this.
To be continued...