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

Feng Yanan looked at Yan Lingxiao gratefully, her heart filled with warmth and gratitude. She took a deep breath and said sincerely, "My Lord, I am sorry to have caused you trouble!"

Yan Lingxiao smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a gentle and noble temperament. He waved his hand and said, "Nannan, you are too polite. I promised General Feng that I would take good care of you. If you need anything, just come to me and I will do my best." Even without Feng Shengrui's instructions, Yan Lingxiao would still take care of her and protect her, because she was the apple of his eye.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

As she spoke, Feng Yanan yawned unconsciously.

Yan Lingxiao looked at her, his eyes full of concern. He noticed Feng Yanan's fatigue, and couldn't help but feel distressed. He whispered, "You got up too early today, you must be sleepy again! Go to sleep for a while." Of course, she talked with his father until late last night, and got up early today to say goodbye, she must be so sleepy now.

Feng Yanan nodded slightly after hearing this. She said softly, "Then I will go back to rest. Your Majesty, please do as you please!" Then she stood up and walked out to her own yard.

Yan Lingxiao could only curl his lips helplessly. This little woman was always so casual, leaving whenever she wanted. She was never as pretentious as other women.

Yan Lingxiao did not stay in the General's Mansion. He took the letters from the Prime Minister's Mansion back to Prince Zhan's Mansion.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Zuo Wenyuan paced back and forth. More than half a month had passed, and he still had no clues about the theft in his mansion. He frowned, his heart full of anxiety and confusion. What kind of force was so powerful that even the Dali Temple and Jingzhao Prefecture could not find any information. He thought of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, which was also robbed a few days ago, so he called the housekeeper and sent a note to the Grand Tutor's Mansion, saying that he would go to the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Maybe there would be some clues.

At 15:30, the sun shone through the window into the study of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, illuminating a quiet scene. Zuo Wenyuan and Lin Shengyang sat opposite each other at the table, their expressions serious, their brows revealing deep worry.

Zuo Wenyuan was the first to break the silence, and asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, how is the investigation of the theft in your house going?" Lin Shengyang shook his head slowly, his face full of helplessness, "I have no clue, Prime Minister."

Zuo Wenyuan frowned even more tightly, and asked again: "So what was the process of the robbery in your house like?" Lin Shengyang took a deep breath, and understood that Zuo Wenyuan was trying to find a clue, so he began to tell everything that happened that night. Of course, except for the two daughters who fainted from fear.

Zuo Wenyuan listened, his expression becoming more serious, "So you, brother-in-law, didn't notice anything beforehand. Those thieves seemed to appear and disappear out of thin air."

Lin Shengyang sighed, "This thief is so cunning, it's really a headache." The two looked at each other and saw deep worry and confusion in each other's eyes.

They continued to discuss various possibilities, trying to find some clues from the traces, but they found nothing. The study was filled with a dull atmosphere, as if time had frozen...

In the room of Zuo Xinyi in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the gauze curtains fluttered in the wind, revealing a sense of elegance and tranquility. The sunlight shone through the exquisite lattice windows, and sprinkled on the smooth floor in patches, forming patches of bright light and shadow. In the corner of the room, there was an exquisite wooden table, on which were placed the four treasures of the study, showing the talent and taste of the owner.

At this moment, Zuo Xinyi was sitting at the table, playing with a crystal-clear jade hairpin in her hand, with a sinister smile on her face. She was secretly delighted when she learned that Feng Yanan's father had gone to the border.

"Haha, Feng Yanan, this time you don't have your father's protection, watch me deal with you." Zuo Xinyi muttered to herself, with a ruthless look in her eyes. "Even my parents want you to marry the prince, hum! Only if you disappear can I sit firmly in the position of the crown princess!" Zuo Xinyi is really stupid. Why doesn't she ask Yan Wuji if he likes her? She points the finger at Feng Yanan.

Seeing Zuo Xinyi's expression, Ah Man, the maidservant beside her, came forward curiously and asked softly, "Miss, do you have any good ideas to deal with Feng Yanan?"

Zuo Xinyi put down the jade hairpin in her hand, and a sly look flashed in her eyes. She gently patted Xiaohong's hand and smiled mysteriously, "Xiaohong, come closer, I have something for you to do."

Upon hearing this, Xiaohong immediately moved closer to Zuo Xinyi and pricked up her ears to listen. Zuo Xinyi whispered in her ear, telling her a sinister plan. After hearing this, Xiaohong showed a look of surprise on her face, but then nodded to show that she understood.

Then Zuo Xinyi took out a stack of banknotes from the secret compartment of her dressing table and handed it to Ah Man. Ah Man took the banknotes and they smiled at each other, as if they had seen the miserable state of Feng Yanan falling into the trap. "Miss, I will do it right away." Ah Man leaned over.

"Don't let anyone find out!"

"Don't worry, young lady, I'll do the job!" After saying that, Ah Man left in a hurry.