The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Feng Yanan felt that what he heard was just insignificant words. There was no need to listen any further. He believed that Yan Lingxiao would handle it. So he used his perspective eyes to scan the prime minister's study through space.

The room is spacious and bright, with mahogany furniture arranged neatly and orderly, and the walls are covered with ink-rich calligraphy and paintings. On the eight-immortal table in the center are the four treasures of the study, and next to it is a row of bookshelves filled with various ancient books. In the corner of the room, a pot of green plants looks full of vitality. If it is daytime, it can add a touch of bright color to the entire study.

Feng Yanan looked around and carefully observed every detail in the study. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she found something unusual on the wall of the study. She patted the little fox: "Jin Tong, look, there is a secret room there."

"Master, let's go over there." The little fox also nodded excitedly.

Feng Yanan looked at the little fox's sparkling eyes staring at the secret room. "Jin Tong, did you see anything in the secret room?"

The little fox was very proud and said with his head held high: "Master, there are good things in there."

Feng Yanan controlled the space with her mind, approached the secret room, looked around, and carefully observed every corner. She used her unique perspective eyes to take a light glance.

She could clearly see the scene inside the secret room through the wall. The secret room was filled with all kinds of jewels and gold, dazzling and dazzling.

She finally understood why the little fox said there were good things inside. Are foxes so obsessed with money now?

In addition, there was an exquisite box filled with neatly arranged letters, which she guessed might contain important information.

"Jintong, let's not go in." Feng Yanan smiled evilly.

The little fox was puzzled: "Master, why don't you go in!"

"Put them all in so you can have a good look." He waved his hands: "Put...Put...Put!"

Then, she opened her arms and made a wide hug gesture, as if she wanted to embrace the entire secret room. The items in the secret room began to disappear gradually, and were sucked into the space ring by an invisible force.

After a short while, everything in the secret room had been safely stored in the space, and nothing could escape her control.

The little fox then happily circled around Feng Yanan.

The two of them had no intention of staying where they were, and controlled the space to move out. Zuo Wenyuan and Yan Wuji in the study room were unaware of all this.

After leaving the study, Feng Yanan did not stay in the space. She was wearing a light nightgown, and her movements were as graceful as the wind. She was holding a little fox in her hand. The smart creature had smooth fur and its eyes were full of curiosity and alertness.

The night in the Prime Minister's Mansion was quiet and solemn, with brilliant lights, as if the entire mansion was decorated like a fairyland. Feng Yanan took a deep breath and stepped into the center of power with the little fox.

She strolled along the corridor, each step was light and silent. Whenever she approached the servants or guards in the mansion, she sprinkled the drug on their faces with almost imperceptible movements.

Those who were drugged seemed to be blown by a gentle breeze, and fell slowly one by one, falling asleep in a peaceful dream. Their breathing was even and gentle, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yanan's eyes were sharp and focused. She was like an elegant thief, skillfully avoiding every valuable item. She gently touched the jewelry and jade, as if she was having a silent conversation with them. The treasures flowed in her hands, shining like stars.

The little fox followed her obediently, wagging its tail gently as if to cheer her on. It seemed to understand what Feng Yanan was doing and was willing to share the excitement and joy with her.

When all the treasures in the mansion were collected, Feng Yanan stopped. She looked around to make sure that no treasure was left out. Then, she took the little fox's hand and lightly jumped out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Feng Yanan stood outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, the moonlight poured down on her, giving her nightgown a soft silver edge. The little fox lay quietly at her feet, feeling the quiet and deep night with her. Her heart was filled with the joy of victory, but also mixed with an inexplicable heaviness.

She knew that if she robbed the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight, there would be a great uproar in the capital tomorrow. The theft of the treasures in the Prime Minister's Mansion not only meant the loss of property, but also symbolized the shaking of power. The theft of the mansion of an important official of the court was undoubtedly a provocation to the majesty of the court, which would surely cause shock and anger among the court.

Feng Yanan gently stroked the little fox's fur, with a determined look in her eyes. She knew that what she was doing was of great significance. Although it might bring turmoil to the capital, she believed that it was all worth it. She made this choice for justice and for those innocent victims.

"Jintong, let's go back!"

The little fox nodded obediently.

Feng Yanan took the little fox's hand and set off on the journey home. Her steps were firm and powerful, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.