C16 Tracing without yield

"Mistress, someone is following us from behind. It should be the Marquis' Mansion."

Han Feng's eyes flashed with a bright light, and immediately bowed as he reported to Feng Qingxiao who was in the carriage.

Feng Qingxiao did not speak, he had been resting with his eyes closed the entire time. He had not specifically come to Marquis Yonglie's Mansion today, he had only been passing by, but he did not expect to see such a good show. It seemed that even though Marquis Yonglie had been unconscious ever since Yun Feidian got so heavily injured, he still wasn't calm. It was just that the situation he saw her in today was completely different from that day.

That day, she seemed to be in a sorry state, but her little face that was covered in blood and dust was also filled with confidence and arrogance. There was no ordinary woman who had nearly been humiliated by a few criminals. There was only fear, panic, despair, and shyness.

At that time, this princess who did not know of his identity had already left a deep impression on him.

After that, in his courtyard, her performance exceeded everyone's expectations. She did not look like a lady from a famous clan or a princess at all.

"Yun Zihuang..."

An extremely soft voice came out from his beautiful thin lips. "This future Crown Prince's Wife is truly interesting."

"Bring that man over here."

"Understood."

Han Feng gave some instructions in a low voice. Someone quietly left the carriage, and the carriage started to move at the same speed as before.

"Who are you? "Why are you following behind the carriage?"

The personal guard that Yun Zhao sent was stopped by two strong men. Surprised, he was ordered to follow the horse carriage and find out the identity of the person inside. He was one of the leaders of the personal guard, he never thought that the other party would find out about his whereabouts.

"Please respond to your esteemed master. I have come here under the orders of the princess."

"In that case, follow me."

One of them quickly returned to report. After receiving the order, he returned to bring personal guard to the carriage.

personal guard did not know the identity of the person in the carriage, but by following them the entire way, they were able to determine that the person in the carriage was definitely not ordinary. He cupped his fists and said respectfully: "This humble one is Marquis' Mansion Yun Ming. I pay my respects to young master and am here on orders from the princess. I await young master's orders."

The carriage continued to move forward but slowed down a bit. Yun Ming peeked at the carriage as he tried to guess just who this young master in the carriage was.

After a long time, the person inside the carriage didn't say a single word, but only the sound of the carriage moving forward.

Yun Ming could only hurry up and follow beside the horse carriage. He whispered, "This is something that the princess asked me to give to Young Master. Young Master, please place your blood inside and give it to me."

The curtain of the carriage parted to reveal a crack. Yun Ming extended a hand and stared fixedly at the hand as he handed over the item in his hand. He still did not see the young master in the carriage, only this hand. With a cursory glance, he saw that it was a large hand with distinct joints. His palms and fingers were covered in thick cocoons, and his skin was very dark. It was very different from the snow-white, delicate hands of those noble sons in the capital.

This hand belonged to a martial artist. It belonged to a person who had been practicing martial arts all year long and held a weapon in his hand. Furthermore, there were some old wounds on his hands. This meant that this young master had been through many battles, and might even have experienced life and death situations.

Because when the curtains were opened, he could vaguely feel the pressure that came from the gaps between the curtains. To be able to give him such a huge amount of pressure, the young master in the carriage must have had a killing spree. In addition to that hand, he also saw a length of sleeve. The texture of the cloth and the workmanship showed that the young master in the carriage must have come from a noble family.

He was secretly worried, thinking that it was extremely inappropriate for the princess to send him to find this Young Noble.

The princess was the future Crown Prince's Wife of the current crown prince and also the first-born daughter. With his identity, how could he interact with a man with an unknown origin?

With his identity, he couldn't say it out, and there was no way for him to explain it to princess. He could only follow the instructions and say in a low voice: "Please unscrew the thin end, and use the sharp end to pierce through the area where the blood is taken, and the blood will enter. When the bottle is almost full, seal the mouth and give it to me."

Inside the horse carriage, Feng Qingxiao looked at the thing in his hands. Inside the small box, there was a soft cloth and inside the box there was a completely transparent bottle. He could not help but take it out to check. What was this?

The cool feeling was exquisite and smooth to the extreme, yet it was a material and shape he had never seen before. It was like glass, yet also like crystal. However, how could there be such a thing in this world? The transparency was so high that it seemed like non-existent glass and crystal?

Through the bottle, he could clearly see every line on his palm. He didn't have the feeling of being able to see through anything.

At the end of the bottle, there was a small red lid. The material was even weirder. He gently twisted the lid, and a thin head appeared from inside. It was as sharp as a needle.

"Where do I get my blood?"

His cold voice was completely emotionless, as if he was in the middle of a harsh winter. Yun Ming was stunned for a moment. Even though it was just a voice, he felt a chill down his spine. His attitude became even more respectful as he lowered his head and said, "princess told me that it would be best if I was poisoned by the blood at the injured area, or even the blood at the thickest part of the poison."

Feng Qingxiao lowered his head to look at his legs. The poison had barely been suppressed by him on his legs, and this had happened multiple times. He rolled up his trousers to reveal his purple calf. He stabbed the sharp end into the calf and the purplish black blood instantly flowed into the bottle. In the blink of an eye, the bottle was filled to the brim.

The bottle left his calf and tightened the red lid. He took a look and found that there was not a single trace of blood on the wound, nor was there any more blood.

Once again, he looked at the transparent bottle. After filling the bottle with blood, the bottle turned purple and black. Only a small part of it remained empty and crystal clear.

Strange things, strange princess.

Feng Qingxiao extended his hand out the window and handed the bottle over. Yun Ming hurriedly caught it with both hands: "Young Noble, please tell me young master's identity and name. I can return to report to princess."

"Is this an order from your princess?"

Yun Ming pondered for a moment, and said softly, "princess asks for Young Master to state your identity, and for you to name yourself."

"Let her ask."

"Since that's the case, could Young Master please bestow the location of your residence."

"Han Feng, go with Yun Ming to the Marquis' Mansion and help him send a message."

"Understood."

Yun Ming could only clasp his fist and bow, "If Young Master has no other orders, then this one shall take his leave."

"Bring your men back alive."

His cold and emotionless voice, which carried a great pressure, drifted into Yun Ming's ears. He could not help but smile bitterly. He also brought two personal guard s who were good at following others over. Even if he was found out, the other two personal guard s could continue to follow him and find out the young master's identity and address. Unexpectedly, this young master had already discovered him.

Han Feng smiled lightly: "Vice-head Yun, if you do not wish to bring back the two corpses, please do not disappoint my master."