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Hearing this, Feng Xue Han did not say anything, but his long and narrow purple eyes revealed a look of understanding. He had just gotten the information from the hidden guards and immediately dropped what he was doing to rush there. Seeing that she was able to deal with the situation, he hid his figure and did not reveal himself, because Feng Xue Han knew that the person in front of him also had her pride and self-respect, and he had always known what Yun Weiyang wanted.

Yun Weiyang's eyes turned sour as she buried her head into the embrace of the snow dress. Looking out the window at the flying acacia flowers, she was like a fairy dancing in the air, the afterglow of the setting sun was pouring down in torrents, warm red, egg yolk, dark gray, light purple, countless colors intertwined together like a piece of fine silk, and also like the side face of a peerless beauty. As she thought of this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the incomparably handsome side of her face. She asked, "Han, do you know where that person came from?"

Feng Xue Han stretched out his hand and pressed Yun Weiyang's head back into his embrace, while he read the letter he said: "A person sent by Sima Lixuan."

"Him?" Yun Weiyang blinked her eyes as she searched for information about this person. After a long while, she suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!" He suddenly realized and said, "It's him!" Thinking about the cowardly Yun Weiyang who was hung on the tree by Ziggy that day, she couldn't help but want to laugh. Of course, she didn't give him any face as she laughed out loud.

Feng Xue Han looked at Yun Weiyang helplessly, this person! Had she forgotten who had sent someone after her? As the crown prince, if word of him being hung on a tree by someone else, he would become a laughingstock, and because of that, the other party would send assassins over. Thinking of that man just now, Feng Xue Han's phoenix eyes narrowed.

The sky gradually darkened until the last ray of light was swallowed up by the dark night. A crescent moon gradually overflowed with a silver frost like brilliance. Only when the night was dark, could one see its brilliance.

Unknowingly, Yun Weiyang fell into Feng Xue Han's embrace and slept a beautiful sleep. Opening her hazy eyes, she asked: "Han, why didn't you call me?"

Feng Xue Han closed the book and lightly said: "No harm done!"

Sitting up, Yun Weiyang stretched her back, this sleep was really comfortable!

Feng Xue Han looked at that face that was brimming with satisfaction. His long and narrow eyes that had no warmth in them bloomed with gentleness. He straightened Yun Weiyang's messy clothes, and asked with raised eyebrows: "Dining?"

Yun Weiyang nodded her head, and said: "Okay!"

Just as everyone was eating, a servant of the manor came to report, "Master, the Duke of Lai's mansion's Zhang Wei'e has arrived."

Feng Xue Han's hand did not stop to eat, he did not even bat an eyelid, and seeing that, Yun Weiyang knew that he was not going to interfere, so he opened his mouth and said: "I got it!"

"Then how should I reply?" The person who came to report looked troubled.

Hearing this, a dim light flashed in Yun Weiyang's eyes, and the person who came over to report with a strange look got nervous. As expected, Yun Weiyang smiled and said: "You just wait at the door."

"Yes." The subordinate who came to report wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and told the dignified Duke of Hang to wait at the door. Only his own master would do such a thing.

This meal was extremely slow, and by the time everyone had finished eating, an hour had already passed. Yun Weiyang, who had received the handkerchief from the maid, wiped her hands slowly, and her eyebrows inadvertently glanced at her subordinate who was standing at the door. The corners of her lips lifted slightly, and she stood up from her chair.

Hearing this, Feng Xue Han also stood up, his cold voice sounded, "Be careful."

Yun Weiyang's cold eyes unconsciously softened when she looked at Feng Xue Han, and she said gently: "Don't worry." Finished speaking, Yun Weiyang led everyone towards the door.

Before he even reached the door, Yun Weiyang's clear voice came from far away, "Aiya, I've made Duke Hang wait for a long time."

Zhang Wei Ang, who had been impatiently waiting at the door, had a belly full of fire. He had been waiting anxiously for so long already, and if it weren't for reason telling him to be patient, he would have rushed into the residence long ago. Now that he saw a woman standing outside the door, his anger flared.

Yun Weiyang's eyesight was extremely good, so she could naturally see Zhang Wei Ang's ashen face. Walking out of the residence, Yun Weiyang welcomed him with a smile, and said: "I'm extremely sorry for making Duke Hang wait for such a long time." With that, she glared at her subordinates and said furiously, "It's all because of you, young servant. You actually didn't notify me when the Duke of Hang came."

"It's your subordinate's fault. Your servant thought it was your servant's fault. Where did you come from to deceive people? Please punish me, Madam!" The person who went to report was trembling in fear, especially his thin and weak body, which looked even more depressed.

Yun Weiyang frowned, and intentionally did not look at Hang Wei Ang's face which was even darker than before, and said unhappily: "Go down and receive your punishment, you must get a heavy punishment!"

"Yes sir!" Those who went to report immediately walked towards the torture chamber. However, a hint of a smile flashed in their eyes the moment they turned around. Master's acting was really good.

No matter how angry Zhang Wei Ang was, he could not vent his anger out now. Even if he wanted to, looking at the vicious servants behind Yun Weiyang, he could only swallow his anger, his bright tiger eyes glared at Yun Weiyang, and said exasperatedly: "Your Mansion's face is so big!"

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang still had a smile on her face, and she asked: "It was all the servant's negligence, then let's invite Duke Hang to go to our mansion to have a cup of tea, and also apologize." Looking at him closely, Zhang Wei Ang looked very handsome and majestic. Although he was old, his back was very straight. One could tell that he had trained in martial arts for many years and did not look like HangRuicheng.

"Humph!" Zhang Wei Ang's sleeves swayed as he snorted and strode towards the Duke of Qin's residence like a fierce tiger.

Yun Weiyang followed closely, looking at Zhang Wei Ang as if he treated the Duke of Qin's house as his own. Smiling inwardly, she secretly made a gesture with her hands behind her back, and Bi Xian, who was hidden in the darkness, quietly disappeared into the night.

Arriving at the main hall, Yun Weiyang led Hang Wei Ang to sit down, and instructed: "Yi Na, make some good tea for Duke Hang."

"Yes sir!"

Not long after, Ina came in with two cups of steaming tea. One was placed by Yun Weiyang and the other was placed on the coffee table beside Hangwei Ang.

Picking up the tea cup, Yun Weiyang used the lid of the cup to gently play with the tender green leaves, looking relaxed.

Thousand Shadows and Ina looked at each other. They couldn't help but think in their hearts: Master really can hold it in. He's already raided to his residence, but he's still so relaxed.

For a moment, the hall was filled with dark waves. Yun Weiyang and Hang Wei Ang began to fight each other, acting as if it was impossible for them to even think of opening their mouths, and after a while, the tip of HangWei Ang's nose started to sweat.

He had just returned to the house and heard that the young master and the young miss had not returned since they had left the house. It didn't matter that Hangzhou and Weiyang were men, but after a day of inquiry, he found out that they had never come out of Full Moon Restaurant, so he went to ask the shopkeeper where they were. However, the storekeeper said that once Hangzhou entered the restaurant, he immediately rushed to the back door, and judging from his posture, he seemed to want to be chasing after them.

Zhang Wei raised his cup and took a sip of tea, he then glanced at Yun Weiyang from the corner of his eye, noticing that the other party was still calm and composed, he could not help but feel anxious, for the safety of his children, he did not have the time to argue with Yun Weiyang, and said in a deep voice: "Please hand over Zhang Rui Cheng and Huan Furong."

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang was startled, and asked in confusion: "Duke Hang, did you find the wrong person?"

Due to the excessive force, a lot of the tea spilled out, "Yun Weiyang, stop pretending to be stupid. Hibiscus only came in contact with you today, I advise you to hand them over, otherwise ?" Zhang Wei Ang did not say anything else, but the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that, Yun Weiyang's eyes narrowed, and said: "Otherwise, what are you going to do? "Why isn't he speaking anymore? Does he want to tear down the Duke of Qin's estate?" With that, she looked at Zhang Wei Ang with a cold look in her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Duke Hang, you don't have the ability to do so."

In truth, he was only trying to scare Yun Weiyang, and as long as she handed the person over, he would not pursue the matter. However, from the looks of it, the other party was not taking advantage of him.

"Rui Cheng and Furong are both my sons and daughters. Now that something has happened to them, as their father, I naturally worry about them. If they make a mistake, I apologize to you on their behalf. I only hope you can let them go."

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang laughed coldly in her heart, this Hangwei Ang was so hard that he would go soft? The other party's expression that seemed to reveal his true feelings was actually hiding a sword within honey. If she were to really return the two to him, then she would really fall for Wei Ang's words.

Thinking about that, Yun Weiyang laughed: "Duke Hang, I don't know where you got the news that I have Hanging Hibiscus and Hang Rui, but can anyone on the street believe that? And they are indeed not in my house. " With that, she looked at Hang Wei Ang and asked, "Did they run out to play and forget the time to return to the mansion?"

Zhang Wei Ang had a headache, he had never thought that this Yun Weiyang would not be able to take it. Helpless, he could only say: "Impossible, no matter what, the dispute between you and my daughter is real, so my daughter still hasn't come back yet, do you think you can walk away?"

A young man like him actually acted like a scoundrel, putting away the smile at the corner of his mouth, she said: "Duke Hang, my daughter and I had an argument, but she was the one who made the first move, moreover it was to take my life, I protected myself, if you don't believe me, you can ask the shopkeeper inside Yan Ruyu's shop if I am lying."