Feng Yu Heng had an understanding in her heart. Thinking about it, it was the Chen family that gave that woman the idea. They could help the Shen Clan create the conditions to return to the Feng manor, but she needed to be able to stand firm on her own. But she did not know how long the Shen Clan would be able to maintain their composure after returning to the manor.
"Master." Ban Zou did not leave and continued to say: "This subordinate knows that your father has recently been in contact with the third prince, Xuan Tian Ye. It should be during the battle for the position of crown prince that the Feng family's position was made clear."
Feng Yu Heng furrowed her brow: "Does Xuan Tianming know?"
Ban Zou nodded: "His Highness knows."
"Speaking of, which team does his Highness belong to?" Feng Yu Heng was a little curious. Xuan Tianming currently did not seem to have any hope of becoming the crown prince, so he should have an attitude of who to side with. The seventh prince? That was not very likely.
On this matter, Ban Zou shook his head and told Feng Yu Heng: "This subordinate does not know. His Highness normally only gets along with his Highness the seventh prince, but his Highness the seventh prince has clearly expressed that he does not want the position of emperor. "
"Then like this, he does not have a team?" Feng Yu Heng was startled and seemed to have figured out a few things. She did not want to delve deeper into it at this time. She trusted that there would come a day when that person would personally tell her about Xuan Tianming. "It's fine. You can continue with your work." She waved her hand to dismiss Ban Zou, but he completely ignored her dismissal. Feng Yu Heng was startled, "Uh … Ban Zou, do you still have something to say?"
Ban Zou looked at Feng Yu Heng, his gaze unkind "I heard that when this subordinate went to Pu Du Nunnery, master left the manor?"
Feng Yu Heng facepalmed, "I just went to take a look at the ruins of Ding An palace."
"But master promised that when this subordinate was not present, you would not leave the manor."
"I did not leave the capital. What could have happened? Besides, isn't there still Wang Chuan? Furthermore, your master isn't someone to be trifled with! " Feng Yu Heng raised her arm to show her arm strength, "Look, it's not a problem for me to deal with three or four people."
Ban Zou raised an eyebrow: "Is there really no problem?"
Feng Yu Heng nodded and solemnly told him, "It really won't be a problem."
"Alright then." Ban Zou disappeared with a whoosh. Only a sentence could be heard floating through the air: "Then this subordinate will go and have a chat with Wang Chuan."
"…" Wang Chuan, take care of yourself!
That night, after Feng Yu Heng went through her routine training, she slept for more than two hours. Then, she realized that she couldn't fall asleep at all, so she got up again. After thinking for a while, he decided to continue practicing martial arts in the garden.
She felt that the reason why she was suffering from insomnia was because she had been provoked by Ban Zou. If her body was as good as it was in her previous life, Ban Zou would not be so worried about her safety. In the end, it was still because she wasn't strong enough.
With this sort of mood, Feng Yu Heng was practicing a set of military boxing in the garden. When she was doing well, she heard Ban Zou's irritating voice come from the air: "Master, you're just missing a bit of qinggong."
She sniffed. Qinggong? That was a bit difficult!
When she moved again, she felt that there seemed to be movement coming from the distance. She was startled at first and stood in place without moving. She felt that the movement was getting closer and closer. With the wind, it was about to pounce at her.
But Ban Zou did not have any reaction. Un, to be more accurate, he did not have any reaction of wanting to rush over and save her. Instead, he let out a laugh and then did not move.
Feng Yu Heng let out an "oh" sound to herself. Then, her figure moved and directly dove into the garden.
She heard the person behind her let out a "humph" sound and also chased after her.
"Don't use qinggong!" The person in front shouted as he ran, "If you use qinggong, you'll lose!"
The person behind refuted this as if it was a matter of course: "My legs aren't good."
F * ck!
Feng Yu Heng felt that Xuan Tianming was the best at being shameless! Your legs aren't good, but if you use qinggong while sitting in a wheelchair, you'll be faster than a horse carriage!
That's right, the person who came was Xuan Tianming. When Feng Yu Heng sensed Ban Zou's reaction, she had already guessed that it would be him. Only when Xuan Tianming came would that smelly Ban Zou not care about her life or death. Before leaving, he still wanted to laugh at her.
Feng Yu Heng's playful heart was stirred. She saw that Xuan Tianming was about to catch up, but she began to choose nooks and crannies to hide in. Whether it was a crack in the rockery or a thicket of flowers, any place that could obstruct the wheelchair was her best choice.
Xuan Tianming angrily gritted his teeth, "You're bullying a disabled person!"
"I'm bullying you!" She laughed as she ran, "If you have the ability, bite me!"
The person behind her was speechless. Did this girl know what she was saying? Bite her? Why would he really bite her?
Finally, a certain person was the first to run out of strength and slowly slowed down. Xuan Tianming sneered. He slapped the wheelchair and grabbed the person in his hand, "Keep running!"
Feng Yu Heng was so tired that her lungs were about to explode, "I can't, I can't! I've only trained for a few days. My strength hasn't recovered yet. "
He had heard that this girl would run and jump around every morning and night. He originally wanted to see her tonight and even brought some delicious pastries. Who knew that she would still be in the garden this late!
"It's the middle of the night and you're not sleeping. What kind of evil martial arts are you practicing?" He was angry and hit Feng Yu Heng's back with a "pa" sound.
Feng Yu Heng let out an "ah" and struggled out of his hand, "Can't I sleep?" She glared at Xuan Tianming, "The hidden guard you sent looks down on me as his master. If I don't practice a bit for him to see, he really will look down on me."
Xuan Tianming laughed, "You've always been inferior to Ban Zou."
"That's only temporary." Feng Yu Heng moved her legs, "Skills have their own specialties. I'm not good at qinggong, so I can't compare to him. But if we're talking about other things, Ban Zou might not be my match. "
Xuan Tianming was very interested in this "other things" and asked her: "What are you good at?" Thinking a bit, he said: "Oh, medical skills." Feng Yu Heng's medical skills were very good. This was something that he had to admit.
Who knew that this girl would shake her head, "Not just that." But she was unwilling to say what it was: "In the future, you'll slowly find out. Suddenly revealing the truth is the most boring thing." As he said this, he thought of Ding An palace and could not help but ask: "Why were you so fierce? Ding An palace was directly burned to ashes by you. "
Xuan Tianming replied noncommittally: "Because they bullied my wife."
"Who's your wife! We haven't married yet! "She corrected him, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl into a smile. She quickly turned her head away, not wanting him to see, to prevent this person from being too proud.
But how could this small change be hidden from Xuan Tianming's eyes. He felt a bit dazed, as if he had returned to the mountains in the Northwest. When the two met for the first time, this girl would secretly drool whenever she saw him. She would also carefully hide her small appearance. She was clever and naughty.
"Xuan Tianming." Feng Yu Heng turned her head back, her eyes bright, "If you're not busy at night, can you sneak out to teach me how to use a whip?" She was not very proficient with cold weapons, and she had never thought of learning anything; however, she felt that Xuan Tianming was especially handsome when he used a whip. "Wait until I've finished practicing. When you go out to whip people, bring me along. We'll whip together. How about it?"
Xuan Tianming felt this suggestion was very good, so he handed the long whip in his hand to Feng Yu Heng. He then moved his wheelchair behind her and personally demonstrated, telling her: "The most basic whip techniques are entwining, swinging, sweeping, throwing and so on. After the basics are learned, you can practice it into a set. Also, you can use it alternately with your left and right hands. When you dance, it's quite impressive. "
Feng Yu Heng expressed her agreement: "Not only does it look impressive, the most important thing is that it's easy to carry around. It's also very good at hiding and has a lot of power. It's very practical."
He helplessly asked her: "You've learned how to prepare for the battlefield?"
Feng Yu Heng replied very seriously: "Just in case."
Very well! He felt that this girl's ideas were quite good at times, but … … her ideals were great, but reality was a bit too horrible to look at … …
"Uh … … Save me! Xuan Tianming, quick! Help me untie it. I can't breathe! "This girl swung the whip and wrapped it around her neck.
He laughed at her: "Why don't you just throw stones?"
While the two of them were fooling around, Feng Yu Heng had a rough understanding of the basic whip techniques. Xuan Tian Ming was very appreciative of her ability to learn. This girl's natural talent was not a normal level of intelligence. Thinking back to when he had first learned the whip, it had taken him three days to learn the basic moves before he had a rough idea. Feng Yu Heng, however, was able to reach this level in less than one night. He could not help but sigh.
The two of them agreed to come to the flower garden every night to practice together. Xuan Tianming looked around and found that although it was autumn, there were still a lot of mosquitoes in the garden. He couldn't help but suggest: "Do you want me to take you to the Imperial Palace Yu's martial arts field?"
Feng Yu Heng shook her head: "It's the boys who look for girls on dates. Why would I be in such a hurry?"
"Ah?" He was stunned, "Date?" That damned girl called this a date?
But thinking about it, if it wasn't a date, what was it in the middle of the night?
Thus, Xuan Tianming also raised the corner of his lips and smiled wickedly: "Okay, then I'll come find you."
This time, Feng Yu Heng directly slept through the next morning's morning practice and the morning and night meditation for the matriarch.
When she woke up, it was already noon. She couldn't help but complain to Wang Chuan: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
Wang Chuan helplessly spread out his hands: "This servant tried, but you didn't wake me up."
Fine! She facepalmed. It seemed as though she had been dreaming this morning. In her dreams, Xuan Tianming had said, "Okay, then I'll come find you." It would be strange if she could wake up.
"Young miss, get up and eat lunch." Wang Chuan helped her tidy up her bedding. Tomorrow, the Shen Clan would be returning to the manor, so they still had to prepare for the reunion dinner.
"That's right." Feng Yu Heng finally remembered that there was such a matter, "How troublesome." She felt that Feng Chen Yu's methods of harming people really needed to be improved. Could she not do something less troublesome? In the worst case scenario, it would be better to have an assassin fight with her. Why bother with something as troublesome as cooking?
There was nothing that could be done. Since she had agreed, she had to do it. After tidying herself up, Feng Yu Heng brought Wang Chuan to the manor's main kitchen to take a look. Originally, the servants in the kitchen were very cold to Feng Yu Heng under the instructions of the Shen Clan, but ever since the Imperial Palace Yu sent the betrothal gifts, Feng Yu Heng's position in the hearts of the servants was no less than Chen Yu's.
Seeing Feng Yu Heng personally come over, the servants all stood properly. The leader of the servants first paid his respects then said: "Yesterday, we heard that second young miss was personally coming to prepare for tomorrow's banquet. Would second young miss please be at ease. These servants will definitely cooperate with second young miss to prepare for tomorrow's banquet."
"You will all listen to me?" Feng Yu Heng raised an eyebrow.
"We will all listen to second young miss."
"Good, then you can all leave! The further away from the kitchen, the better. "
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