At this moment, there was a knock on the door and Leng Shuang's voice came from outside.
"master."
"Come in."
Feng Jiu and Guan Xilin in the room came to the outer table and sat down, then they saw Leng Shuang in black clothes walking in with a tray in her hand.
"Master, Young Master, this is the bird's nest porridge that the old master asked someone to cook." She brought two bowls of bird's nest in front of the two men and then stepped aside.
"Has my grandpa gone to bed?" Fengjiu asked while eating bird's nest porridge.
"Ahua is guarding the old master. He said he has fallen asleep." Leng Shuang said, and then paused, "The six Phoenix Guard captains are here and are waiting outside to see the master."
Fengjiu ate the bird's nest porridge, moved the bowl aside, and said, "Let them stay in the mansion first, and I will see them when I have time."
"Yes." Leng Shuang responded and went out to pass on the message.
After hearing that, the six people waiting outside looked at each other and left. They rushed back when they heard the news that the head of the family was in trouble. They originally thought that the eldest daughter was not there, but she turned out to be back.
But, I wonder how the master of the house is doing now? Has he survived the critical period
Although the eight people left the yard, they did not go far. Instead, they stayed around the yard like the guards in the mansion, guarding it silently.
That night, not only Feng Jiu and the others did not sleep, even Murong Bo in the palace could not sleep. He was worried all night, wondering how Feng Xiao was doing? Was he dead? Or was he not dead
Under the circumstances at that time, he recognized his voice. If he was not dead, I am afraid...
Thinking of this, he stood up and paced back and forth in the bedroom, feeling restless, just hoping that day would come soon so that he could send someone to inquire for news.
He originally wanted to send someone over tonight to prevent future troubles, but he gave up the idea after hearing about the strict security of Feng Mansion. If he sent someone over to assassinate again tonight, it would probably arouse their suspicion.
After thinking it over again and again, I could only give up the idea.
Like them, Murong Yixuan in the palace couldn't sleep tonight. His father's expression and behavior today made him a little suspicious, and he was afraid that Feng Xiao's attack was really related to him. If that was true...
No! Maybe he guessed wrong, his father might not do something so impulsive and reckless.
However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that it was most likely he who did it, because he wanted to kill Feng Xiao at that time. If Feng Xiao had died at that time, then everything that happened afterwards would have been under his control, and he would not have been in such a worrying situation now.
The various forces in Yunyue City were also pondering tonight. If Feng Xiao fell, what would happen to Feng Mansion? If Feng Xiao fell, would Feng Mansion belong to the royal family or be occupied by the side branches of Feng Mansion
After all, without Feng Xiao to hold down the entire Feng Mansion, the elderly Feng Lao and the sixteen-year-old Feng Qingge alone could not defend such a large Feng Mansion. As for what would happen to the Feng Mansion in the end? They were also very curious at this time, so they all paid attention to Feng Xiao's life and death.
Until the next morning, almost every family and power sent people to inquire about the news...
What was surprising was that there was no sad crying in the Feng Mansion, no white lanterns were hung in front of the gate, and no news of Feng Xiao's death was heard.