"Lan Yixiao."

A gloomy voice flowed slowly from the man's mouth.

At this moment, the man gradually turned around and faced Feng Wuxin, with his empty eyes waving with a strange look.

"Lord Lan Yixiao only wants to see Mrs. Qiansui and will answer all the doubts of Mrs. Qiansui."

After the words came, the man's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant at the end of the alley. Feng Wuxin did not chase after him, murmured with the words Lan Yixiao in his mouth. His half-closed eyes made people unable to understand why his expression was.

Night, Drunk Fairy Tower.

A round table was filled with delicacies, and every dish was so tempting, but the atmosphere at this time was incompatible with the songs chanted by the woman.

Feng Wuxin waved her jade hand and signaled the woman who was singing the song to leave.

The woman held the pipa and convinced her to the three-dimensional noble person sitting in the room, received the money and left the room.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Qiansui called me to come."

The three people sitting in the room were Feng Wuxin, Mo Yi and Yancangzhou.

Yancangzhou picked up the wine glass, Qingqian sipped the wine in the glass, and his eyes fell on Feng Wuxin and wondered what this woman meant.

"Of course it's a good thing."

Feng Wuxin was too lazy to pay attention to another meaning in Yancangzhou's words. The reason why she called Yancangzhou and Mo Yilai Zuixianlou was only one purpose.

There is Lan Yixiao there.

"On the way back to Chitose Mansion from Jisaido, the Japanese lady met a strangely dressed man. The man told me that when the sun and the moon were in full, she asked me to go to a ruined temple three miles away from Kyoto to meet someone. Doesn't the prince want to know who this person is?"

Feng Wuxin was talking about what happened today slowly. Feng's eyes were slightly picked, and a smile in his eyes seemed to be there and nothing, which made Mo Yi, who was sitting next to Feng Wuxin, stretch out his hand and hold Feng Wuxin's face in his slender hands and face him faced him.

"The lady will be very unhappy for her husband to look at other men with this kind of gaze."

The dark color in the eyes of a pair of Danfeng was slightly colder. He didn't like his woman to turn his eyes on other men.

"Oh my goodness, my father-in-law is jealous."

Feeling the jealousy in Mo Yi's eyes, Feng Wuxin was so happy.

"Don't worry, my grandfather-in-law, I won't like people like the third prince who are not interested and have a facial paralysis. I like my grandfather the most."

“That’s good.”

As he said that, Mo Yi gently picked up Feng Wuxin's fingertips, scattering the long strands of the naughty long behind her ears. The gentleness of the actions was as gentle as the ones, which made people's hearts melt.

However, in the room at this time, in addition to Mo Yi and Feng Wuxin, there was also Yancangzhou, which was regarded as air.

As if she was isolated from the world, Yancangzhou looked at the two people showing their love in front of her, and slowly landed the wine glass in her hands on the table. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, with a bang, the wine glass that fell on the table made a sound.

"Eunuch Mo and Mrs. Qiansui are really loving, and even I am moved by it."

"Oh, I forgot that the third prince is still here. I have lost my respect and I will show my love every day, so the prince will get used to it."

The dog food was caught off guard, and Feng Wuxin smiled shyly, and stopped teasing Yancangzhou and began the next topic.

"That strange man asked me to go to the ruined temple three miles away tomorrow when the moon was just round. Although my wife was born with beautiful and powerful martial arts, Lan Yixiao was a serious offender who was borne hundreds of lives, so I only have one purpose for calling my grandfather and the third prince today."

The three of them joined forces to capture Lan Yixiao.

The Thousand-Faced Poison King Lan is the one with awesome figure just by listening to his reputation.

If it were in the 21st century, she could easily destroy this guy, but now it is in ancient times, and the other party is the killer of Jiutian Youyue.

Therefore, for the sake of his own safety, Feng Wuxin called Mo Yi and Yancangzhou.

Nowadays, Lan Yixiao is the serious criminal arrested by the two and has been suffering from any escapism, so Feng Wuxin believes that Yancangzhou will agree to cooperate with him.

"I will use the bait to lure Lan Yixiao out, and you can just seize the opportunity to arrest him."

This is Feng Wuxin’s plan, but before that, she wanted to ask why Lan Yixiao pretended to be her and committed murder everywhere.

"It's too dangerous. Lan Yixiao is very skilled in martial arts and uses poisons well. He is worried that his husband will face the extremely vicious people alone."

Mo Yi was full of worry, and he could not let Feng Wuxin face Lan Yixiao alone.

"Don't worry, my father-in-law, I will never have any trouble. Besides, isn't this the father-in-law secretly protecting me?"

"Madam, you have to know that Lan Yixiao is the Thousand-Faced Poison King. What should we do if we poison our wife when we dare to go to rescue him?"

Mo Yi was not only worried that Lan Yixiao's martial arts would hurt Feng Wuxin, but also worried about this.

But at this moment, Feng Wuxin turned his head and looked at Yancangzhou with a smile on his face, saying without hesitation.

"There are enough toxins in Wuxin's body, and even more poisons are not hindered."

This is what Yancangzhou said.

Yancangzhou, who was sitting opposite the two, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and his slender fingers raised his wine glass to toast Feng Wuxin. The smile at the corner of his lips seemed to be saying something intentionally or unintentionally.

The plan was decided like this.

As the bait for this operation, Feng Wuxin lured Lan Yixiao to appear in the public eye, and then hid in the secret responsible for protection Mo Yi and Yancangzhou waiting for Feng Wuxin's signal to arrest him.

This is the first time that Feng Wuxin has joined forces with the official family to arrest her serious criminals. In the past, others have arrested her.

The next night, Feng Wuxin changed into a white dress that was easy to move, got on the carriage leaving the capital, and marched towards the place that he had agreed with Lan Yixiao.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in my ears. Although there were only coachmen and Feng Wuxin in the carriage on the way to the dilapidated temple, there were indeed countless people hiding in the dark.

At this time, a red figure quickly got into the carriage, and Feng Wuxin signaled the driver to continue rushing the carriage.

"Young Master Lan seems to like meeting in this way."

Who else would the person who suddenly appeared in the carriage was not Lan Jinlin?

A pair of charming eyes were a little puzzled, Lan Jinlin, who was sitting opposite Feng Wuxin, looked up and down at her.
Chapter completed!