"Haha, what is Mrs. Qiansui doing? Why should a woman sing a knife and a gun? What should she do if she hurts her own people?"

Lan Jinlin rubbed her body to the side. He didn't want to explain his happiness for the rest of his life to Feng Wuxin.

"So that's it. Why don't my wife know when Mr. Lan became her own person?"

Feng Wuxin slowly withdrew the dagger in his hand, and his every move was calm, Lan Jinlin's chilling voice in his heart.

Perhaps he finally understood the true meaning of Nangong Ao's words. If his deal with Feng Tianxin had really harmed Feng Wuxin, he would have been buried by Feng Wuxin long ago.

"Of course it's my own people. I'm sending some news to Mrs. Qiansui, and these news must be what Mrs. Qiansui wants to know."

Speaking of this, Lan Jinlin returned to his slutty and slutty look, fearing that others wouldn't know that he was so flirting with him.

"The people of Qiansui Mansion don't want to know what you really are."

"Really true identity?"

With a slightly frown of eyebrows, Feng Wuxin crossed his legs, and smiled in his eyes waiting for Lan Jinlin's next words.

"Yes, Mrs. Qiansui's true identity is not just as simple as the third lady of the Feng family. Whether it is the third prince, Qiansui or Feng family, the reason why Mrs. Qiansui is regarded as a pawn in the name is largely because of your identity."

Lan Jinlin pulled the topic away, and when faced with the light in the phoenix eyes, she was unconsciously attracted, as if there was a magic power that could make people willingly fall into depravity.

Looking at the cold or lazy eyes in the phoenix eyes, Lan Jinlin finally gave up.

His soul-catching technique is still useless to Feng Wuxin.

"Mrs. Qiansui's biological mother, Nangong Yu, is the legitimate daughter of the Nangong family, and your mother is the fate of Tiansha Guxing. At that time, the Nangong family was worried about internal and external troubles. Your grandfather, Nangong Ao, who you mentioned, sent Nangong Yu to the capital for adoption by a pair of civilians."

Feng Wuxin listened to Lan Jinlin telling old stories and her identity story with a calm expression, as if listening to a story. This made Lan Jinlin, who was expecting Feng Wuxin to show her identity after learning about her identity, was puzzled.

"Aren't Mrs. Chitose surprised that she was rushing to her identity?"

"Wow, I'm so surprised, I'm so surprised!"

In a word, it was so perfunctory that it could not be perfunctory, which made Lan Jinlin very frustrated.

"Mrs. Chitose doesn't want to say anything?"

Lan Jinlin, who was unwilling to give up, wanted to know what Feng Wuxin was thinking. The Nangong family in the north were two wealthy families that were on par with the Gu family in the south. Even when facing the emperor, Nangong Ao, the patriarch of the Nangong family, could walk sideways.

Now Nangong Ao handed over the jade pendant representing the Nangong family to Feng Wuxin, which was nothing more than acknowledging Feng Wuxin's position. This kind of honor that many people want to get throughout their entire lives. As a result, Feng Wuxin said, "Wow, I'm so surprised, I'm so surprised!"

Lan Jinlin didn't know if there was something wrong with her brain that could not understand another meaning hidden under Feng Wuxin's ordinary actions, or if Feng Wuxin's brain was missing Genxian and didn't understand what he said.

"Thank you, the second young master Lan, for telling me about my wife's identity. Is there anything else?"

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After being speechless by Feng Wuxin's words, Lan Jinlin got off the carriage with a stomach full of confusion, but when he left, he left a sentence.

"Madam Qiansui, you may kill Mu Ruxing."

Lan Jinlin knew that Feng Wuxin had gone to the black market. Although she didn't know what they were talking about, once the people of Jiutian Youyue learned some details, Mu Ruxing was doomed.

The horse's hooves were thumping, leaving two long wheel marks.

Lan Jinlin looked at the carriage gradually disappeared from sight, and the expression in her charming pupils showed various changes, but eventually turned into confusion.

"Feng Wuxin, are you really the reincarnation of the nine-tailed fox?"

Feng Wuxin returned to Qiansui Mansion and sat in the study and recalled what Lan Jinlin had said.

It’s not that she doesn’t care, but she can’t accept so much information for a while.

Today, I had too many things, too much information was flying in my mind, and now Lan Jinlin's words hit her hard like a heavy hammer.

Nan Lao.

Nangong Ao.

The patriarch of the Nangong family.

Nangong Yu's father, Feng Wuxin's grandfather.

Slowly closing his eyes, Feng Wuxin leaned on the imperial concubine chaise long listing the information of the characters that had appeared in the past two days, and attributed the qi to the categories.

Before he knew it, Feng Wuxin fell asleep.

It was already evening when I woke up again. Shortly after Feng Wuxin woke up, he received a letter from Mu Ruxing, a black market.

The letter said that he wanted to leave Yan State, or even the seven countries to the vast sea far away from the seven countries, so that he had a chance to survive.

In the letter, Mu Ruxing wrote a sentence, which can be regarded as a gift for Feng Wuxin to part.

If one day of life and death, go to a house of a king in the Nishicheng, Kyoto. If there is no one at home, dig out the box under the peach tree in the Wang family's yard, which contains a fragment of the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

In the letter, Mu Ruxing also told Feng Wuxin that the map of mountains, rivers and the country is an infinite treasure for some people, a powerful thing that is rich enough to rival a country, but it is an unprecedented disaster for many people in this world.

The letter ended here. Mu Ruxing wrote it very sloppy. It seems that leaving was a temporary decision.

He let out a breath slowly, and Feng Wuxin knew that it was because of his recklessness that Mu Ruxing had to leave Yan State or even the Seven Kingdoms to go to the vast sea that was missing.

Feng Wuxin walked forward and moved the letter paper close to the candlelight. As the candlelight burned, the letter paper turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Except for Feng Wuxin and Mu Ruxing, no third person knew what was written in the letter paper.

"What is the lady burning?"

A pair of warm arms bent from behind and hugged Feng Wuxin in his arms. Mo Yi looked at the paper that had become ashes.

"Mr. Mu's letter, my fault has forced Mr. Mu to escape."

Feng Wuxin did not tell Mo Yi about what was written in the letter, not that he did not believe Mo Yi, but that he had learned from the past. It was subtle to have more things than to have less things.

"Master-in-law."

Feng Wuxin, who was held in Mo Yi's arms, turned his head and felt the warmth coming from his ears. He opened his red lips and asked what Lan Jinlin said today.

"You have known that Mr. Nan is Nangong Ao for a long time, and my biological mother, Nangong Yu, is the daughter of the Nangong family, right?"

Right, not right? Feng Wuxin wanted to ask Mo Yi even though he knew the answer.
Chapter completed!