Feng Yan quietly stared at the breath around her aunt.

She clearly felt that what the old man said seemed to be true, but when the old man talked about these things, every sentence and every word seemed to have a faint sarcasm.

"I have something curious about it," Feng Yan said softly, "Is the things suppressed underground in Liufu Garden really the only thing Linghe?"

Mrs. Feng laughed.

She looked deep into Feng Yan's eyes and replied in a low and slow voice, "...who knows."

"What does my aunt mean?"

Feng Yan's body leaned forward slightly - the old man concealed something about this matter.

But Mrs. Feng's expression had regained her usual majesty. She asked in a tense voice, "You answer me first, how did you convince the emperor and let her tell you this secret?"

Feng Yan pondered for a moment and spoke in embarrassment, "...I didn't convince the emperor, I didn't convince anyone."

"Didn't you just say you want to make it clear? Why are you lying to me now?" Mrs. Feng suppressed her anger, "In this matter, Wei Xingzhen could not have been able to pry the emperor's words by himself. It must be you... it must be you who helped-"

"We really didn't know it from the emperor." Wei Xingzhen replied, "If you don't believe it, you can find time to go to Taichu Palace to ask. We haven't had time to tell the emperor yet-of course, we will say it sooner or later."

Feng Yan nodded aside.

"Do you think I won't ask?"

"Of course you can ask." The two of them answered at the same time, and Feng Yan continued, "and then you will know that what we said is true."

Mrs. Feng's eyes were shocked again, "Then you guys..."

Wei Xingzhen replied, "What you have to say is Mrs. Feng, you personally told A Yan the answer, and then A Yan heard the whole story from another place."

The old man's expression was even more shocked, "What are you talking about--"

"Ah... you don't have to listen to his nonsense." Feng Yan gently pinched Wei Xingzhen, "Anyway, thank you for telling us all."

The old man frowned, "How much do you... know about sacrifice?"

"Apart from the result of the sacrifice and the jade bi that will turn red, I don't know much about anything else, so I need to ask you for advice." Feng Yan said softly, "However, since my birthday is on the fourth day of April next year, there must be still time--"

"Where did you know your birthday again!"

Feng Yan smiled helplessly, "Anyway, maybe there is something else to do when offering sacrifices for a while? I want to..."

"There will be no other way." The old man interrupted Feng Yan indifferently. "Don't be so naive. There are spirit-sacrificing people who interfere this year? What will only be more difficult than in previous years? A Yan, do you think this matter will continue to be delayed like this? Who is the most unfavorable for?"

Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "...to me."

"It's good that you know." Old Mrs. Feng sneered twice? "Don't be blinded by the temporary love? It's really uncontrollable. Do you think the emperor will cherish the fragrance and save your life? At that time, this wild boy from Daizongshan can protect you - can he take you to the ends of the world?"

Wei Xingzhen really wanted to answer, "If A Yan is willing? It's more than just the ends of the world."

But after thinking for a while, he still held back.

"...I understand." Feng Yan spoke with some difficulty.

"If you really understand, follow me into the palace now and present all the words you said to me just now to Your Majesty again!"

Feng Yan's voice became weaker, "Maybe?    It's not time yet..."

"This matter cannot be delayed at all!" Old Mrs. Feng raised her voice again, "We don't know what the spirit-sacrificing people have done to Linghe at the foot of Daizong Mountain? The reaction cannot be slowed down, otherwise-"

Feng Yan suddenly stood up.

Mrs. Feng's voice came to an abrupt end? She looked at Feng Yan with a serious expression, "...what are you going to do?"

Feng Yan took two steps back? She leaned over solemnly? Kowtow to the old man? “Auntie, offended.”

In a blink of an eye, both Feng Yan and Wei Xingzhen disappeared in an instant.

She was the only one sitting in the whole room.

The old man immediately stood up and walked out - but when he opened the door and window that originally led to the courtyard led to another room that was exactly the same as here.

...illusion?

Wei Xingzhen's voice suddenly came from the void, "The old lady is here to take a break. Whether it is three meals a day or other expenses, just talk, and someone will deliver it to you."

"Rebelled..." The old man was furious, "A Yan! A Yan! Are you... doing this to me?"

"She can't hear it." Wei Xingzhen replied, "But don't worry, we won't let you stay here alone for too long."

"Let me out!"

The old man's voice echoed in the empty room, but no one answered her again.

...

"A Yan, how are you?" Wei Xingzhen looked at his wife's pale face.

Feng Yan was still staring at the road in front of her - the two had left the house and were walking on the way to the nearby wing room.

The sky was completely dark, and the only thing that illuminated the road ahead was the lantern in Wei Xingzhen's hand.

"I...is okay."

Feng Yan reached out to hold her forehead. Although things were still in the process, she was still a little dazed when she thought that she had actually locked her aunt directly into Wei Xingzhen's illusion.

At this moment, a "Lady Feng" with a slightly dull expression was walking between her and Wei Xingzhen.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go and rest." The old lady Feng spoke in a gentle voice, "There are people who can't rest well, and things can't be done well."

Feng Yan looked at the person in front of her with a complicated expression, and still answered in a low voice as before, "Yes, follow my aunt's teachings."

The three of them were walking in the courtyard, and several maids of Mrs. Feng were watching silently not far away.

Later, I even sent news to these maids, saying that Mrs. Feng planned to live in the Wei Mansion in the next few days because she had a lot to say to Feng Yan.

Several maids looked at each other - the old lady did often come to talk to Feng Yan like this in the past, which was nothing strange in itself.

However, today's downhill is different from the past. The old lady obviously got angry when she came to the Wei Mansion. However, after nightfall, seeing the old lady and Feng Yan and his wife visiting the garden happily together, I think it was probably because she had untied her knot...

Going to the sky, he said, "The old lady asked you to bring her pillows, which we have in our mansion, so it's not a problem for my sisters."

"Did the old lady say when will we come to pick her up?"

Gi Jin shook his head, "She asked you to go back to Feng's house first. When will she want to go back? We will come to send a message."
Chapter completed!