Liu Feng looked disgusted, then squeezed the things in his arms, and said with a sneer, "It's just a pity, I haven't been able to hand over the letter the master wrote to her—"
"He left a letter?!" Dongfang Jing trembled!
How could he write to her? ! Could it be that he guessed something early on? He guessed that she poisoned him, even guessed that she conspired with Yu Chimo, and guessed that the seventh day of September was his own death date? !
Since she had already guessed everything, why did she let her play with her? !
Was he so willing to be played to death slowly by a "venomous" woman? !
Seeing her such a big reaction, Liu Feng couldn't help but suppress, "Master indeed... left a letter."
"Bring it!" Dongfang Jing said decisively, reaching out her hand, as if she couldn't wait to read the contents of the letter.
Liu Feng looked embarrassed, "Miss Wanyun, this letter is not for you, it is for the former princess."
"Since my senior sister is dead, it doesn't make sense to keep this letter in your hands." Dongfang Jing came back to her senses, almost mistakenly thinking that she was still the princess.
Liu Feng said again, "Master has ordered that this letter should not be shown to anyone except the former Crown Princess. The envelope is dripping with wax, and even I have never opened it."
Dongfang Jing knew that in terms of martial arts, she was inferior to Liu Feng, and it was impossible to grab her by force. Right now, she can only try to keep Liufeng by her side first, and then find an opportunity to outsmart him.
"Heh..." she suddenly chuckled, showing a helpless expression, "Liu Feng, what are you so afraid of doing? I was just joking with you, since the letter was written by His Highness the Crown Prince to the Crown Princess, naturally It is related to me. I am a girl who has not left the cabinet, why should I peek at that kind of thing?"
Hearing this, Liufeng relaxed, and he let out a sigh of relief, "It turns out Miss Wanyun was joking with me, and I almost took it seriously."
"It's okay." Dongfang Jing glanced at the sky and said calmly, "It's getting late, Mr. Liufeng will stay in the carriage for one night first, and we will leave immediately after dawn. Yuchimo is not a fool Well, my method can fool him for a while, but not for a lifetime. You can't stay in this Puji Temple. If you don't mind, come back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with me. I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange some work for you Do it, how about you settle down first?"
Liu Feng thought for a while, now that his master is gone, and his enemy is too powerful, he can only cultivate himself first, and wait until he finds an opportunity to avenge his master!
"Okay!" Liu Feng agreed in one gulp.
"Then you should rest first." Dongfang Jing lowered the curtain and jumped off the carriage.
Luqiao was a little worried, "Miss, if keeping this ex-prince's accomplice by my side, will it bring us death?"
Dongfang Jing squinted her eyes, her eyes were full of wisdom, "It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided."
Yu Chimo drove the carriage overnight, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, the carriage bumped into a boulder, and Dao Ji's body, which was tied to the roof of the carriage, bumped and rolled over from the carriage.
"What's going on?!" Yu Chimo in the carriage couldn't help frowning.
"The carriage bumped, and Liu Feng's body fell down the hillside. This subordinate will deal with it now!"
"Yes." Yu Chimo agreed lightly.
Huaying quickly dismounted and flew to bind Daoji's corpse again, but was stunned the moment she saw the corpse, "Master... Master! This corpse——"
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