Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

Ghost face!

The most mysterious existence in Daqian during this period, although he acts in a high-profile and bold manner, there is even a tendency for him to threaten the imperial power.

But no matter what, Ghost Face still stands firm and even has a tendency to maintain his position.

Even Emperor Daqian was very kind to Guimian.

If such a being had any intention of scheming, Han Shuyao would probably not be his match.

Han Shuyao was determined: "Uncle Ma, please don't stop me."

"No matter what, I have to end things with Ghost Face."

"Whether it's in the imperial capital or in Hua Ting, I never thought that this guy would be so bold as to humiliate me twice."

"If this hatred is not resolved, how will Han Shuyao survive?"

"I'm afraid that I will never be able to escape the shadow of the ghost face in my lifetime."

Ma Changkong saw Han Shuyao's resolute words and sighed helplessly: "Miss, since you have made up your mind, I will naturally help you unconditionally."

"I will go to Feng Siniang and keep an eye on her. If there is any sign of the ghost appearing, I will tell you immediately."

"No no no."

Han Shuyao shook her head: "Uncle Ma, I will go there myself"

"Everyone only knows about Concubine Han of Daqian, myself included, and we have all forgotten that Han Shuyao was once a martial arts genius."

"If there hadn't been a change in the family, Han Shuyao would have most likely chosen to rule the world with his sword."

Ma Changkong was startled: "Miss, you..."

"Uncle Ma, I'm fine." Han Shuyao whispered, "I'll be careful. I'll trouble you to help me look after Hong'er. Although this child is smart, he can be naive sometimes."

"Especially when facing the Sixth Prince Ling Tian."

"This Sixth Prince seems simple and kind, but in fact he is..."

"He has a cunning mind."

"With the help of Ghost Face, I don't think the Sixth Prince is a good person."

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

Ma Changkong was even more surprised. He had never thought that Han Shuyao could think so far ahead: "Miss, I will definitely teach the Eighteenth Prince well."

Han Shuyao looked at Ma Changkong with gratitude. To him, Ma Changkong was like his own father, who had always taken care of him and his son. If it weren't for Ma Changkong, Han Shuyao would have been in trouble.

I don't know how many times I've died.

What she didn't know was that Ma Changkong felt helpless at this moment: "Ghost Face, Ghost Face, I hope you won't go find Feng Siniang."

"Although I used your identity to cover up for Ling Tian."

"But I had no choice. If you want to blame someone, blame me."

Ma Changkong sighed softly, and a chill grew in his heart: "But if you use this as an excuse to attack the young lady, Ma Changkong will definitely not let you go at all."

"No big deal."

"I'll die with you."

at the same time.

Inside the Huating Restaurant, after seeing off the guests, Feng Siniang gave the order: "Everyone, close the shop now, without my order."

"No visitors allowed."

Although they were puzzled, they all bowed and agreed. Feng Si Niang was like a god in their hearts.

Prefect's Mansion.

Yuan Heng also frowned: "According to my previous investigation of Feng Si Niang, she is just a simple businessman."

"Now it seems that things are not that simple."

"Could it be that everything today was done intentionally by His Highness, just to see Feng Si Niang?"

"But what is his purpose?"

"Could it be..."

Yuan Heng seemed to have thought of a possibility, and his eyes widened: "Ghost Face."

"Yes."

"The only one who can explain it is Ghost Face."

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince went to the Huating Restaurant to arrange a time with Gui Mian and Feng Siniang."

Seeing Yuan Heng walking back and forth in front of him, Yuan Lan was a little annoyed: "Dad, you are the governor of Huating, what is there to be afraid of."

"No matter how powerful Ghost Face is, he is actually just relying on his own strength and crossbows to do evil."

"Once he loses his crossbow, he's like a toothless tiger."

Yuan Heng smiled bitterly: "Girl, you make it sound easy, but how do we remove this crossbow arrow?"

"Can you give me an idea?"

"This……"

Yuan Landeng felt embarrassed and curled his lips subconsciously: "Dad, we can't just watch and do nothing."

Yuan Heng waved his hand: "The only thing we can do now is to delay."

"If there are no problems at Huating before His Majesty arrives, it will be a success."

Yuan Heng saw the pros and cons clearly. When the time came, he would just have to throw all the problems to Emperor Wu and he would have nothing to do with it.

sunset.

Night enveloped the prefectural government's residence, and two figures quietly left the residence under the cover of darkness.

One is Lingtian!

One is Han Shuyao!

Ling Tian arrived outside the prefect's mansion in the dark, put on disguise again, and went straight to Huating Restaurant. Although it was shrouded in darkness, Huating Restaurant was under the arrangement of Feng Siniang.

The lanterns hung high make the building look more majestic.

"Tsk."

Ling Tian smiled softly: "I'm afraid Feng Si Niang has been waiting for a long time."

next second.

Ling Tian and a few others leaped into the restaurant. The spies that Feng Siniang had prepared in advance seemed to be blank at this moment and did not notice anything at all.

Just let Ling Tian enter so easily.

The top of the restaurant.

Inside the attic box.

Feng Si Niang seemed to have some feelings. She looked up at the moonlight and her slender fingers stroked the guzheng in front of her. The sound of the zither was melodious and continuous, as if there was a constant melancholy, as if it was in Feng Si Niang's heart.

As if having countless worries.

"Tsk, tsk."

Suddenly a chuckle was heard: "It is really pitiful to leave a beautiful woman alone."

Feng Siniang was not nervous when she heard the joking voice. She stood up slowly with her plump figure, and looked towards the door with her tender eyes like autumn water, full of resentment.

at this time.

There is a tall figure at the door, standing against the wall, his casual posture makes him look even more free and easy.

Just a glance.

When their eyes met, each of them had something on their mind.

Feng Siniang said resentfully, "Sir, are you just entering my boudoir like this?"

"Tsk."

Ling Tian smiled jokingly: "Why? Do you still want me to be responsible for you?"

When speaking.

Ling Tian had already walked quickly in front of Feng Si Niang. A faint body fragrance penetrated into Ling Tian's nose, attacking Ling Tian's mind.

It smells really good.

Feng Si Niang's heart also trembled, her red lips pursed slightly, and she stared straight into Ling Tian's eyes with resentment, as if she was about to cry at any moment. It was really...

Charming to the bone.

Intoxicating.

Ling Tian had seen many beauties, and he had to admit in his heart that Feng Si Niang was truly extraordinary. Her every move seemed natural, giving people a sense of mature charm.

It seems to be able to arouse the desire in the man's heart to the greatest extent.

really!

seductive.

"Tsk, tsk."

Ling Tian chuckled, gently lifted Feng Siniang's chin with his fingers, and said jokingly: "Do you know that your eyes can easily make people do something wrong?"

"Giggle."

Feng Si Niang chuckled when she heard that, her proud chest trembling violently. She simply stopped pretending and even plucked up her courage, took a step forward, and looked at Ling Tian with a fragrant breath.

She whispered with resentment, "Your Highness, I originally thought that Your Highness would show his true face when he came tonight."

"I didn't expect that His Highness would still be so wary of me."

"My concubine."

"It's so disappointing."