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Dong Fang Zhirong calmly picked up the cup of tea before him and took a sip. With a gentle voice, he said, "The Duke of Qin's methods are truly admirable!"

This was simply an irrelevant answer! This was what everyone present thought in their hearts. At the same time, they couldn't help but think to themselves, "What a cunning fox!"

Yun Weiyang did not speak, only her bright eyes that could compare to the sun and moon looked at Feng Xue Han, her lips pursed but she did not say a single word!

Seeing this, the latter seemed to have thought of something and said, "It's alright!"

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi let out a sigh of relief at the same time. No matter what, Bi Xian and Impressionable Technique's lives were saved!

Ina suppressed the smile on her face. What should she do? She really wanted to laugh, just now Master looked as if he had suffered a huge loss. His eyes stared straight at Master without blinking, just like a child who was trying to beg for candy.

Dong Fang Zhirong stood up from the bed on the other side and said gently, "Since there's nothing else, I'll head back to the Jing Fu Palace first!" Saying that, he stared at Yun Weiyang worriedly, and said: "Be careful!"

Yun Weiyang nodded her head, and said: "The one who really needs to worry is not me, but you!"

Hearing this, Dong Fang Zhirong's heart warmed, he smiled at Yun Weiyang, then looked at Feng Xue Han, and said lightly: "I'll take my leave first."

Feng Xue Han's cold face was still as cold as ever. He gave Dong Fang a symbolic nod, and said coldly: "I won't see you off!"

Dong Fang Zhuo was startled for a moment, then shrugged without a care. He turned his back to the crowd and waved his hand, and walked out.

Yi Na, who was standing at the side, sneakily glanced at Feng Xue Han. She discovered that the latter had an ice-cold face from the start to the end, without the slightest bit of jealousy. She secretly felt disappointed while admiring Feng Xue Han's mental fortitude.

When Dong Fang Zhirong's figure completely disappeared, Feng Xue Han sat beside Yun Weiyang, pulled the quilt over her body, and asked: "How is it?"

Yun Weiyang naturally knew what Feng Xue Han was asking about, and her usually indifferent eyes were now filled with warmth, as she softly said: "It's nothing, just some external injuries. Resting for two days, I'll be fine."

Feng Xue Han secretly sighed, if possible, he also wished for the person in front of him to obediently stay in the mansion, but this person just didn't listen, he knew her good intentions, he wanted to stop her, but when he saw the determination in her eyes, he couldn't say it out loud. He didn't want to force this person, even though it would leave Yun Weiyang with injuries, but Feng Xue Han didn't want to force her to live according to his wishes, and breaking his wings was no different than her.

Suddenly, Feng Xue Han felt a warmth on his hand, and looked at Yun Weiyang inexplicably. Seeing the worry in the latter's eyes, the coldness in her eyes unconsciously lessened. Although it seemed to be no different from the usual Feng Xue Han, the people present could still feel the oppressive atmosphere in the room had lessened slightly.

"Cold!" Yun Weiyang's clear voice was filled with worry, she had sensed the change in Feng Xue Han's aura just now.

Feng Xue Han shook his head, his clear and cold voice was indifferent and cold, "No worries!"

Seeing this, Yun Weiyang relaxed. Since he said it was fine, then it was really fine. She casually asked as if she thought of something: "Han, the people who ambushed us were really sent by Dongfang Yan?"

Feng Xue Han frowned slightly and asked: "Is there anything wrong with that?"

After a moment of silence, Yun Weiyang said: "I don't know why, but I keep feeling that it's weird!" As she spoke, she raised her head to look at Xuan Ge and the rest, asking, "Do you guys feel the same way?"

Xuan Ge thought back carefully for a moment, then said: "I believe that the previous wave of assassins who attacked us was not the same as the ones that appeared afterwards. Those assassins that appeared later, regardless of speed, execution ability, kung fu, or agility were all very powerful. Saying that, he looked at Yun Weiyang, and carefully said: "If the other party had not been anxious to find out our whereabouts, Bi Xian and Indian Boyi would have already lost their lives!"

"Not even one move?!" She did not know how skilled he was, but Bi Xian was the boss of the 'blade', so one could imagine how good his martial arts were, but this kind of person was actually able to be knocked down by his opponent without even taking a single move, this was simply too unbelievable.

The atmosphere in the room immediately became extremely tense. Feng Xue Han sighed and shouted, "Feng Xu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fengxu push open the door and walk in, still dressed in her most enchanting and wild attire, with her head of dark green hair draped lazily over her shoulders. The warm wind outside was howling in billows, but the man's hair didn't seem to be ruffled at all.

This person's skin was slightly white, but it was not the sickly white color. His angular face had a seductive softness to it, but this person's entire body was emitting a wild and unbridled aura, although he was arrogant, he did not show it, and his grasp of everything was perfect. Especially the light smile on the corner of his mouth, which made his entire face look exceptionally pretty.

Feng Xu bowed towards Feng Xue Han and Yun Weiyang, saying: "Master!" Then, he tilted his body slightly to the side and bowed to the central bank once more, saying: "Princess, your subordinate's name is Feng Xu."

Yun Weiyang nodded her head, feeling quite satisfied with this person, even though she knew that this person was someone Feng Xuehan had sent to the Cold Ice Sect for many years to learn.

"Fengxu, do you know the other party's background?" Feng Xue Han asked.

Feng Xu shook her head. "This subordinate does not know!"

Even though he was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but feel disappointed when he heard this news! Yun Weiyang sighed.

The corners of Feng Xu's lips curved up in a smile. "Although this subordinate doesn't know where they came from, when this subordinate examined their corpses, he discovered a mark on their arm!" As he spoke, he spread a piece of paper on the table, and a sickle symbol appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing this symbol, a cold light flashed in Feng Xue Han's eyes.

Yun Weiyang looked at Feng Xue Han, and asked: "Han, have you ever seen this symbol before?"

Hearing this, Feng Xue Han did not speak immediately. After considering for a moment, he said: "Central'er, can you leave this matter to me?"

Yun Weiyang frowned. Being able to make Feng Xue Han say something like this showed that the other party's background was not simple, but she understood Feng Xue Han's personality. If he was determined not to say anything, then it would be useless to persuade him.

The two of them looked at each other, and the stalemate continued until Yun Weiyang lost. She sighed, and held Feng Xue Han's hand tightly, her eyes shining with a shocking light as she said resolutely: "Han, I believe in you!"

"No worries!" Feng Xue Han spoke slowly, his eyes slightly narrowed, his clear purple eyes filled with a cold light.

At this moment, Yu Ze walked over. He first bowed, then said, "Master, someone called Zi Yan is looking for you!"

"Purple smoke?" Yun Weiyang frowned, she thought carefully about this person, but was unable to find any clues. She looked at Feng Xue Han, and said blankly: "I do not know this person!"

"No!" Feng Xue coldly rejected.

"This ?" Yu Ze awkwardly stood on the spot.

Seeing that, Yun Weiyang asked: "What's wrong?"

Yu Ze thought for a moment and felt that the girl didn't seem to know how to lie. He braced himself and said, "Master, she said she knows Han Ziling."

All of a sudden, everyone on the scene sucked in a breath of cold air. Everyone was very familiar with Han Ziling, especially Jige, Xuan Ge and the others.

"Zi Ling?" Yun Weiyang and Feng Xue Han looked at each other, and after getting the approval of the other, she said: "Let her in."

"Yes sir!" Yu Ze heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the girl was not a swindler. If the other party was just playing with him, he would probably go over to Lu Zither's place.

Not long after, Yu Ze brought in Zi Yan. When they saw this person, everyone present was amazed: What a beautiful and cold woman. She was truly a peerless beauty!

The purple smoke was still wrapped in a white silk dress with a purple ribbon on her chest. Her unbound hair was tied up casually with a purple jade hairpin.

Looking at the girl's appearance, she seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she was exceptionally beautiful. Her skin was snow-white, exquisite, and like goat fat, and with a light pinch, she seemed to be able to squeeze out water. Her exquisite facial features were beautiful beyond compare, and her beauty could even make people dazzle.

Her entire being did not look like she came from the mortal world, but more like a fairy from the Heaven Realm.

Her beauty was not gorgeous, but holy. Her beauty was not dazzling, but no one could ignore it.

What a beautiful woman! Yun Weiyang secretly exclaimed in surprise in her heart. She didn't know why she looked so familiar to this girl, but just as she was pondering, Zi Yan had already walked in front of everyone.

Just as the other party was about to take another step forward, Xuan Ge raised his hand to stop him. He said coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it here!"

Seeing that, the lady was not angry, but calmly looked at Yun Weiyang, and did not say a word.

"You are... Are you the woman who followed Zi Ling that day? " After thinking for a long time, Yun Weiyang finally understood where she had met her. It was a chance encounter when she was out eating with the second and third princes.

Zi Yan's face didn't reveal any expression of surprise. She nodded and said, "That's right!" The clear and cold voice was just like her person. It was high and distant, as if it was very far away, very close, but also very ethereal.

Yun Weiyang knitted her brows. Something important must have happened to bring this woman here to find her, so when she thought of this, she asked anxiously: "Did something happen to Zi Ling?"

Before she could say anything, she had already guessed her intentions for coming here. Hiding her thoughts, she looked straight at Yun Weiyang, but did not speak, quietly watching, just as everyone was scratching their ears and cheeks, she heard a 'putong' sound, and then looking at Zi Yan, she had already knelt down.

Yun Weiyang jumped in fright, waving her hand at Ina, she anxiously said: "Ina, quickly help Zi Yan up!"

Ina came back to her senses and hurried forward, but the person kneeling on the ground did not move at all.

Feng Xue Han narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself: It seems that Han Ziling is in big trouble this time.

Yun Weiyang could only helplessly say: "Lady Ziyan, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing this, Zi Yan shook her head and said, "Zi Yan came this time to beg you to save Han Ziling's life." With that, she lowered her body and knocked her forehead against the ground. She then said, "Please save Han Ziling's life."