Feng Yu Heng had a number in her mind, thinking that the Shen family must have given that woman an idea. They could help create conditions for Shen Fei to return to the Feng manor, but she also needed to stand firm on her own two feet. The only question was how long Shen Fei's reserved personality would last after returning home.

  "My lord." Ban didn't leave, continuing: "I've learned that your father has recently been in contact with the Third Prince Xuan Tianye, presumably to clarify the Feng family's stance on the matter of the throne."

  Feng Yu frowned: "Does Xuan Tian Ming know?"

  "The young master nodded: 'Your Highness knows.'"

  "Speaking of which, Your Highness is on whose side?" Feng Yu Heng found it somewhat strange. Xuan Tian Ming currently didn't seem to have any hope of becoming the Crown Prince, so he should at least have an attitude leaning towards one person or another. The Seventh Prince? It wasn't very likely.

  In this matter, Ban Zhou shook his head and told Feng Yu Huang: "I don't know. The prince usually only gets along with the seventh prince, but the seventh prince has clearly stated that he has no intention of taking the throne."

  "So, he didn't take sides?" Feng Yuexiang was taken aback, seemingly pondering something. She didn't want to delve deeper into it at this moment, about Xuan Tianming's affairs, she believed that one day he would tell her himself. "It's fine, you go ahead and do your thing." She waved her hand to dismiss Ban Zhou, but the other party completely ignored her dismissal. Feng Yuexiang was taken aback for a moment, "Uh... Ban Zhou, do you have something else?"

  Ban Zou looked at Feng Yu Heng with an unfriendly gaze - "I heard that when you went to Pu Du An, the master left the mansion?"

  Feng Yu stroked his forehead, "I just went to take a look at the ruins of the Ding'an Wangfu."

  "But Master has promised that he will not leave the mansion when I am not around."

  "I haven't even left the capital, what could happen? Besides, isn't there still Wang Chuan? And your master, I'm not someone to be trifled with! Feng Yuexiang raised her sleeve to show off her arm strength, "Look, I can handle three or four people on my own."

  "Really won't be a problem?"

  Feng Yu nodded solemnly and told him seriously: "Really no problem."

  "Alright." Ben vanished in a flash, leaving only a sentence floating in the air: "Go find Wangchuan to have a chat."

  "......" Wang Chuan, take care of yourself!

  That night, Feng Yu Heng went back to bed after regular training, slept for more than two hours, and then found that she couldn't sleep at all. She got up again, thinking about it, decided to continue practicing in the garden.

  She thinks that the reason she can't sleep is because Ban was stimulated by her. If her physical quality were as good as it was in her past life, Ban wouldn't be worried about her safety like this. In short, it's still because she herself isn't strong enough.

  With this in mind, Feng Yuexian practiced a set of military boxing in the garden until it was windy and rainy. At that time, he heard the sound of empty air again: "Master, you are just short of light work."

  She sniffled her nose, how come it's a bit difficult?

  Just as she was about to move, she felt a sudden movement coming from afar. She was startled at first and stood still, but soon felt the movement getting closer and closer, accompanied by the rustling of wind, rushing straight towards her.

  But Ban walked away without any reaction, well, to be exact, there was no rush to save her, instead, he let out a snort of laughter and then fell silent.

  Feng Yu Huan let out a soft "oh" and suddenly darted into the garden.

  Just then, someone behind him let out a "hmm" and also followed in pursuit.

  "Don't use Yun Qing Gong!" The person in front shouted while running, "You'll lose if you use Yun Qing Gong!"

  The person behind retorted matter-of-factly: "I have poor legs."

  Damn it!

  Feng Yu Huan thought that Xuan Tian Ming was best at being shameless! You have poor legs, but you sit in a wheelchair and use your lightness skill to move faster than others' horse-drawn carriages!

  That's right, the person who came is Xuan Tian Ming. As early as when Feng Yu Heng sensed Ban Zou's reaction, she had already guessed it. Only if Xuan Tian Ming came would that stinky Ban Zou not care about her life or death and even think of mocking her before leaving.

  Phoenix feathers fluttered, and her playful heart was greatly stirred. Seeing that the mysterious sky was about to catch up, she began to deliberately choose narrow corners and crevices to drill through. What fake mountain seams, flower clusters, as long as it could hinder the passage of wheelchairs, were all her top choices.

  Xuántiān Míng hèn dé yǎoyá, "nǐ pīfù cánjí rén!"

  Translation:

  "Heavenly hatred got gritted teeth, 'You bully the disabled!'"

  "You're just bullying me!" She laughed as she ran, "If you've got what it takes, bite me!"

  The people behind her were speechless. Does this girl know what she's talking about? Bite her? Did he really bite her?

  Finally, someone was the first to run out of energy, and their slow movements slowed down. Xuan Tian Ming let out a cold laugh, clapped his hands on the wheelchair, and grabbed the person in his hand, "Are you going to keep running?"

  Phoenix Feather was panting heavily, "No more no more! I've only been exercising for a few days, my physical strength hasn't recovered yet."

  He had heard that this girl would run and jump every morning and evening, originally he wanted to come and see her tonight, bringing some delicious snacks, but unexpectedly she was still in the garden so late!

  "What kind of evil skill are you practicing at midnight?" He was angry in his heart, so he slapped the back of Feng Yu's shoulder with a "slap".

  Feng Yu Huan let out an "ah" and struggled free from his grasp, her face twisted in anger. "Can't you sleep?" she glared at Xuan Tian Ming. "The dark guard you sent over looks down on me, this master. If I don't practice well to show him, he'll really look down on me."

  Xuān Tiān Míng lost his smile, "You were never as good as Bān Zǒu anyway."

  "That's just temporary." Feng Yu Huang moved his legs, "Each skill has its own specialty, and I'm not good at lightness skills, so of course I can't compare with him. But if we talk about other things, it's unlikely that he is my opponent."

  Xuān Tiān Míng was very interested in this "other" and asked her, "What are you good at?" After thinking for a moment, she said, "Oh, medicine." Feng Yuè Hǎi's medical skills were exceptional, and this was something he had to admit.

  Who knew that this girl shook her head, "Not just that." But what exactly it was she didn't want to say: "Later on you'll find out slowly, revealing the answer all at once is the most uninteresting thing." As she spoke, she thought of the Ding'an Wang Fu and couldn't help but ask: "How could you be so ruthless? The Ding'an Wang Fu was directly burned down by you."

  Xuántiān míng dā dé bù zhì kě fǒ: "Yīnwèi tāmen qīfù wǒ xí fu ròu."

  Translation:

  Heaven and earth are dark and obscure, unable to distinguish right from wrong.

  "Because they bullied my daughter-in-law."

  "Who's your wife? You're not even married yet!" She corrected herself, but the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile involuntarily. She quickly turned her head away, not wanting him to see it, lest he become too smug.

  But this small change can't escape the eyes of Xuan Tian Ming, and he feels a daze, as if he has returned to the northwest mountains where they first met. This girl was secretly drooling when she saw him, with a clever and mischievous look on her face.

  "Xuān Tiān Míng." Fèng Yǔ Huàn turned her head around, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "If you're not busy tonight, can you sneak out and teach me how to wield a whip?" She wasn't very skilled with cold weapons and had never thought of learning any, but for some reason, she found Xuān Tiān Míng's whip-wielding skills particularly cool when he was fighting. "Once I've practiced enough, next time you go out to fight, bring me along and we can take them down together, how about it?"

  Xuān Tiān Míng thought this proposal was great, so he handed the long whip to Fèng Yǔ Háng, then urged the wheelchair to move behind her, personally demonstrating and telling her: "The most basic whip methods mainly include coiling, swinging, sweeping, throwing, etc. After mastering the basics, you can practice a set of routines. Moreover, both hands can be used alternately, dancing with vigor and grandeur."

  "Feng Yu Huan expressed his agreement: 'Not only is it magnificent when danced, but most importantly, this thing is easy to carry, has strong concealment, and great striking power, making it very practical.'"

  He helplessly asked her: "What's with you? Are you preparing for battle or something?"

  "Feng Yu Huan replied very seriously: 'Just in case.'"

  Alright! He thinks that this girl sometimes has great ideas, it's just... her ideals are very grand, but the reality is a bit too pathetic...

  "Ah...... Help! Xuan Tian Ming, quickly! Quickly help me untie this, I'm going to suffocate!" This girl swung her whip and got her neck entangled.

  He smiled at her: "Why don't you just throw stones instead?"

  Two people were playing and laughing, and Feng Yuexiang had already grasped the basics of the whip technique. Xuan Tianming was very impressed with her learning ability, this girl's natural talent was not ordinary, thinking back to when he practiced the soft whip, it took him more than three days to remember the basic moves, but Feng Yuexiang could reach this level in less than one night, which made him sigh in admiration.

  The two agreed to come here every night to practice together. Xuan Tian Ming looked around and found that although it was autumn, there were still many mosquitoes in the garden. He couldn't help but suggest: "Why don't I take you to the martial arts arena of the Imperial Palace?"

  Feng Yu Huan shook her head: "Dates are always initiated by boys finding girls, what's the point of me taking the initiative?"

  "Huh?" He was taken aback for a moment, "A date?" Did this dead girl really call this a date?

  But think about it, a midnight appointment, if it's not a date, what is it?

  Then, Xuan Tian Ming also raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly, "Alright, I'll come find you."

  This sleep, Feng Yu Heng directly slept through the next day's morning exercise, and also slept through the morning and evening doses she was supposed to give to Old Madame.

  When she woke up, it was almost noon, and she couldn't help but complain to Wang Chuan: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

  Wang Chuan helplessly spread his hands: "The slave called out, but didn't wake up."

  "Alright! She rubbed her forehead, as if she had been dreaming all morning, and the dream was full of Xuan Tian Meng's sentence "Alright, I'll come find you", it's strange that she could wake up."

  "Miss, get up and have lunch." Wang Chuan helped her put away the bedding. Shen Shi would return to the mansion tomorrow and still had to prepare for the reunion dinner.

  "Oh yeah." Feng Yu Heng suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, "It's really troublesome." She felt that Feng Jin Yuan's tricks were truly outdated and couldn't be simplified at all? If not, it would be better to call an assassin to fight with her, why bother with cooking this troublesome thing.

  No choice, since I promised to do it. After tidying herself up, Feng Yuexiang took Wang to the large kitchen in the mansion to take a look around. The servants in the kitchen had been instructed by Shen Shi to be very cold towards Feng Yuexiang, but after the engagement with the Royal Family, Feng Yuexiang's status in the hearts of these servants was no lower than that of Chen Yu.

  Jing Fengyu personally came over, and everyone stood up in unison. The leader asked for her well-being first, then said: "Yesterday, I already heard that the second young lady would personally come to arrange tomorrow's banquet. Please rest assured, we will definitely cooperate with the second young lady to arrange the banquet."

  "Are you all listening to me?" Feng Yuhan raised an eyebrow.

  "Everyone listen to Second Miss."

  "Alright, all of you get out! The farther away from the kitchen the better."

  Really?