"There are two possibilities. One, this guy fell in love with the concubine who was put into the cold palace before by the late emperor, so it is □□. Two, his real sister was locked up in the cold palace, and it would be useful to find her real sister." Murong Feng thought about it.
"No matter which possibility, it's worth our trip, isn't it..."
"I want to go, but not the closest." Sun Daoyan frowned slightly: "The palace is heavily guarded, and you can't just enter if you want to. If the cold palace is really the place where the princess is closed, then the security must be even tighter. We need An opportunity."
"Then, what should we do?" Murong Feng asked worriedly.
"Let's go to the barracks first, I need to ask my soldiers if they are willing to accompany me crazy." Sun Daoyan thought for a while and said lightly.
Seeking power and usurping the throne is not a one-day achievement. To be foolproof, even if you are exposed, you have to make a good retreat and save your life first.
"Okay, when?" Murong Feng nodded in agreement and then asked.
"I don't know, but we need to get rid of Nalan Feiye first, and those people who are watching at the gate of the general's mansion." Sun Daoyan said lightly, and then rubbed his temples, obviously having some headaches.
"Nalan Feiye will drag it out at night, as for those bastards hidden at the door..." Murong Feng said coldly, "Sister will kill them tonight."
"It's not good for a girl to be so violent..." Sun Daoyan couldn't help chuckling and said, "I won't be able to get married."
"Hmph, I'm already married." Murong Feng said with a paralyzed face, bombarding Sun Daoyan's argument with facts.
"..." Sun Daoyan reacted, slightly speechless: "You won."
I really slapped myself in the face, and I was the one who married her.
Time passed quickly, and the two of them returned to the General's Mansion in a blink of an eye, got out of the carriage, Murong Feng slowed down slightly as he pushed the wheelchair, and looked around at the gate of the General's Mansion, remembering several suspicious locations in his mind. Then he walked into the general's mansion slowly.
Murong Feng calmly threw Sun Daoyan into his room, then turned around and walked outside, but suddenly stopped in his tracks: "By the way, let's go with that Nalan Feiye tonight and hold her back." , so I can deal with the guys outside."
"After midnight, bring the horses to meet you at the gate of the General's Mansion. Let's go to the barracks." Murong Fenghuai said very flatly, with a look of no fluctuation in his heart: "By the way, two horses." Murong Feng said clearly , she has suffered a lot.
Sun Daoyan pouted, looking very sad and wronged, pointed at Murong Feng and covered his heart, and said sadly: "Do you really have the heart to let your dear husband go to accompany other women?"
"Hehe, of course I can bear it." Murong Feng said lightly, and then touched his waist with a smile. It was a hidden dagger, and the meaning in it was self-evident.
Sun Daoyan instantly felt a chill all over his body, so sour that he was dying.
This guy is really not a lady at all...
But I like it.
Time passed quickly, and when it was time for lunch, Nalan Feiye didn't come back, Murong Feng didn't bother to care about it, it was just fine if she didn't come back.
Knowing the time for dinner, Nalan Feiye returned to the General's Mansion exhausted, and had dinner with everyone.
After the meal, Nalan Feiye hurried back to the room without showing his head again.
The sky was getting dark, and soon the sun completely set. Murong Feng pulled out her night clothes from under the bed, and her soft sword that she had used for many years. She prepared everything and will deal with it in a while. That gang is gone.
As agreed, Sun Daoyan rolled the wheels of his wheelchair and walked towards Nalan Feiye's room.
Sun Daoyan looked at the sky and checked the time, then knocked on Nalan Feiye's door: "Boom, boom, boom..."
Sun Daoyan waited quietly, and without much effort, he saw Nalan Feiye wearing a dark red undershirt, opened the door, his clothes were slightly disheveled, he didn't know what he did just now.
"Ah... Husband?" Nalan Feiye obviously didn't expect Sun Daoyan to come back to look for her, and was at a loss for what to do.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Sun Daoyan smiled lightly, but his tone was unexpectedly gentle.
Nalan Feiye recovered from his daze, and hurriedly pushed Sun Daoyan into the room cautiously.
"Husband...how did you come to me?" Nalan Feiye sat on the stool, his brows were full of disbelief, and he said in a slightly unsteady voice, like excitement, or something else.
"It's only natural for a husband to come to see his wife..." Sun Daoyan smiled and said, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he even felt cold.
Tsk, it wasn't my wife who asked me to hold you back, otherwise I wouldn't come here even if I was killed!
"Then, I'll serve my husband to bed." Nalan Feiye couldn't help but said happily, then stood up and walked quickly towards Sun Daoyan's wheelchair.
"Wait!" Sun Daoyan hurriedly interrupted Nalan Feiye's movements: "I'll just sit here for a while, and leave after a while, so I don't need to go to bed."
This guy rushed over as if seeing delicious food, it was simply too scary, he belonged to his wife! Other people can't get their hands on it!
Nalan Feiye was a little confused, but obediently stopped in his tracks, and asked in confusion, "Why don't you stay with me overnight? What's wrong with me?"
"Uh, it's not necessary." Sun Daoyan said with some embarrassment: "It's not edible, it's better not to watch it."
Nalan Feiye was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed with sorrow, then hesitated, as if he didn't believe it, and wanted to confirm something, he said: "Husband...you..."
"Below the waist, I don't feel anything." Before Nalan Feiye finished speaking, Sun Daoyan interrupted her, and said very flatly, with a feeling of disillusionment.
Don’t you just want to ask me if I still have the ability to have children? To be honest, it’s true.
"Ah..." Nalan Feiye couldn't help exclaiming, a little bit of distress flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was true or not."
"Husband, I have learned some massage techniques... Let me massage your legs... just in case..." Nalan Feiye asked hesitantly.
Sun Daoyan's heart moved slightly, then he smiled and said: "Okay..."
From the looks of it, if you don't believe me, then let you try it.
Nalan Feiye walked to Sun Daoyan's side, squatted down, stretched out his green hands, and pressed them on Sun Daoyan's legs.
Nalan Feiye pressed slightly with both hands, with a special technique, but Sun Daoyan's legs did not respond.
Sun Daoyan's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but there was a slight movement in his heart.
This guy knows some medical skills... Massage techniques that relax muscles and activate blood circulation, is she really trying to save my leg? ... Sun Daoyan couldn't help but relax a little. After she finished the massage, it is estimated that his wife's side will be almost done.