Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 77
The kit book in the crown prince's hand has three words: Ling Yuyuan.

He found out that Ling Yuyuan had been living in her mother's house recently, so he went to General Leng's mansion with generous gifts under the banner of paying a visit to his mentor.

It was Ling Weiyuan's second son Ling Wucheng who received him.

"I don't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, but I am sorry to welcome you." Ling Wucheng, dressed in a blue robe, greeted the Crown Prince respectfully.

At this time, Feng Mansion also had a little guest.

It is the south.

Nanfang agreed to Feng Qingyao and became a part of her intelligence organization, and came to report on the task today.

"Sister Qingyao," Nanfang said with a serious face, "Nanfang has found out that the man who clashed with my sister on the street a month ago was Ling Wucheng, the son of Ling Weiyuan. Go back to Tanzhou."

"Ling Wucheng?" Feng Qingyao chewed the name carefully.

She had heard from Bai Xiu that Ling Weiyuan had four daughters, but they were old and very precious.Not only has all his martial arts been passed on to him, but he also taught by precept and example in leading soldiers in battle. I hope he can inherit his mantle in the future.

It's just that the son doesn't seem to be very up-to-date, he is very playful.

"Sister, Nanfang has one more matter." Nanfang continued.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingyao handed him a food box full of snacks, motioning him to sit down and eat while talking.

There was a shy smile on Nanfang's childish face, he took the food box and sat down, "The prince also made some noise today. He came to General Ling's mansion after he left the East Palace, and said he wanted to thank his teacher." He added: "It was Ling Wucheng who greeted the prince."

"Old General Ling is in the western region, and he is the only man in his family, so it is reasonable for him to receive him." Feng Qingyao said.

"En." Nanfang felt that what Feng Qingyao said made sense, so he stopped talking, picked up a piece of snack and ate it.

Feng Qingyao was thinking about other things in her mind.

Knowing that Ling Wei is far away in the western region, but saying that he wants to thank his teacher for his kindness, is trying to cover up the truth.Ling Yuyuan now lives in General Ling's mansion, and the crown prince's intention to go here is probably not because of drinking.

In the evening, news came from the front yard that Ling Yuyuan had returned.

There was a sneer on Jue Leng's beautiful face, it seemed that she had guessed correctly, there must have been some kind of consensus reached between her and the prince.

When Ling Yuyuan returned home, the happiest thing was Feng Qingge.

Considering that the family hadn't sat together for a long time, Prime Minister Feng ordered someone to inform everyone that dinner was being served.

At the dining table, Feng Qingge kept picking up dishes for her mother.

"Qingyao, you should eat more too. My aunt has lost weight since I haven't seen you these days." With a friendly smile on her face, Ling Yuyuan picked up a piece of meat for Feng Qingyao with her chopsticks and put it in a bowl.

"Thank you, Second Aunt." Feng Qingyao smiled dignifiedly and took it over politely.

"That's right." Feng Jingyuan said: "One family, don't give up your identity."

Ever since Mo Zhanhua made a fuss in the palace, he said he was sick and never went to court again.One is that he can't listen to those gossips, and the other is that he is worried that the prince will give him problems in person.He simply waited at home for Mo Zhanhua to come back before showing up.

"Father taught me that." Feng Qingyao responded obediently.

Seeing Ling Yuyuan inadvertently, even the heavy makeup couldn't cover the glaring scar on her face, which was left by the beast attack.

Lowering her eyes, she began to eat slowly.

At night, Feng Jingyuan came to Ling Yuyuan's room.

When serving him to undress, Ling Yuyuan pretended to be worried and asked: "Master, I have not been at the house these days, are the rumors outside true? If so, wouldn't Qingyao—" up?

(End of this chapter)