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

After a long time, the mysterious man spoke again. His voice was deep and powerful, as if every word carried some mysterious power. Lin Shengyang stood in front of him and felt a strong pressure, but he remained calm and waited for the mysterious man's next instruction.

"Master Lin." The mysterious man finally spoke, his voice revealing a hint of coldness and ruthlessness, "If the useless prince can't take down Feng Yanan, then you must take action."

Lin Shengyang's heart tightened, he knew that this meant he would face greater challenges and dangers. But he did not retreat, but raised his head firmly and met the mysterious man's gaze.

"If Yan Lingxiao blocks my way, your mission is to capture Feng Yanan and force Yan Lingxiao to surrender." The mysterious man's voice was full of unquestionable determination.

Lin Shengyang took a deep breath. Even if the mysterious man didn't tell him, he would do it. This was the key to his winning the mysterious man's trust. He nodded, his voice firm and powerful: "Yes, my lord. I will complete the task at all costs."

The mysterious man nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes swept over Lin Shengyang, as if assessing his ability and determination. Then, he turned and left the study, leaving Lin Shengyang standing alone in the dark, his heart full of determination and expectation.

On the other side of the Marshal's Mansion, Feng Yanan stood in front of the door. On the door was a large golden lock with intricate patterns carved on it, as if telling of its nobility and extraordinaryness. This golden lock was not only the guardian of the storehouse, but also a symbol of the valuables in the Marshal's Mansion.

The corners of her mouth rose, and her body suddenly disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, she was already in the warehouse.

The warehouse was dark, with only the little fox on Feng Yanan's shoulder flickering in the darkness. She looked around and found that it was filled with all kinds of precious items, including glittering gems and many treasures that exuded an ancient atmosphere. Each item seemed to have its own story.

The little fox also sensed something unusual here, jumped off her shoulder, and began to jump around in the warehouse, full of curiosity. Its little nose kept sniffing the objects around it, sometimes rubbing this, sometimes smelling that, and its tail was shaking like a fan.

The little fox's eyes sparkled with gold, as if it had seen countless treasures. It kept shouting "I'm rich! I'm rich!", its voice full of excitement and anticipation. Seeing the little fox's money-loving look, Feng Yanan found it funny and cute.

She patted the little fox's head gently and said with a smile: "Jintong, don't just be happy, we have to store these treasures in the space first."

It seemed that he had thought of another idea and smiled evilly: "We have to make some noise to let Lin Shengyang have an unforgettable night." The little fox felt that he had something to play with and cheered even more.

Feng Yanan started to act. She first carefully checked every shelf and put the items on it into her own space. Whether it was gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, as long as it was valuable, she did not let it go.

Seeing Feng Yanan busy at work, the little fox jumped onto the shelf and used its little paws to help pick up valuables, as if it also wanted to contribute to the big harvest. Whenever it found a valuable item, it would make a cheerful cry, as if to cheer Feng Yanan up.

With the joint efforts of the man and the fox, the warehouse became a mess.

Feng Yanan looked at her victory with satisfaction. She patted the little fox on the head and said with a smile: "Jin Tong, this time it's all thanks to you!" The little fox wagged its tail proudly, as if to say: "Of course, I am your lucky star of wealth!"

"Let's go, continue playing." Feng Yanan said as she disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she was already standing at the highest point of the Taishuai Mansion. Feng Yanan stood at the highest point of the Taishuai Mansion. She had a superior position and could overlook the night view of the entire Taishi Mansion. There was a cunning light flashing in her eyes. With her perspective eyes turned on, she scanned every corner of the Taishi Mansion, trying to find Lin Shengyang.

However, her eyes were first attracted by several night-watching secret guards. They were dressed in black, hiding in the dark, and vigilantly patrolling around the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Feng Yanan smiled slightly, and an idea came to her mind to tease them.

As soon as she thought about it, a carefully selected wig appeared in her hand, emitting a faint blue light. She gently stroked the wig, feeling its soft texture and delicate touch.

Then, she took out an invisibility cloak from the space. This invisibility cloak was a treasure she accidentally obtained during an expedition. It could make a person completely invisible when wearing it, as if blending into the air.

The little fox stared at the wig and the invisible cloak curiously and turned around a few times, as if trying to see through her invisible cloak. "Master, we want to play this, but how do we play this?" Feng Yanan smiled slightly and reached out to touch the little fox's head. The little fox looked up at her, with confusion and curiosity in his eyes.