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

Under the careful care of Aunt Hu, these children looked completely different after taking a bath and changing clothes, as if they were reborn.

Their faces, which were covered with dust and sweat, now became clean and refreshed, and their skin was healthy and rosy. Their worn-out and stained clothes were replaced with new ones, some wearing warm and comfortable cotton clothes, while others wore light and breathable long gowns. Everyone looked brand new.

The children's mental state has also improved significantly, with curiosity and vitality shining in their eyes. They looked at each other's new looks and laughed happily from time to time. Some children even touched their new clothes shyly, with smiles of satisfaction and happiness on their faces.

The whole yard has also been revitalized by the children's changes. The clean and tidy beds, bright windows and neatly arranged furniture complement the children's new images, forming a warm and beautiful picture.

Feng Yanan is also very pleased and satisfied to see these children become so clean, tidy and confident. The children also know that they have escaped from the difficult situation. Here, follow Feng Yanan and start their new journey.

In the study room of the Zhan Wang Mansion, Zhan Wang Yan Lingxiao was sitting and talking with Gu Zimo. The atmosphere between the two was relaxed and cordial, as if the years of brotherhood had been integrated into their bones and blood.

Gu Zimo frowned slightly and asked with concern: "Prince, how are the preparations for the wedding going? There are only a dozen days left until the wedding day, so don't miss anything."

Yan Lingxiao smiled slightly and patted Gu Zimo on the shoulder, "Don't worry! We are preparing!"

Gu Zimo shook his head, his eyes revealing a deep worry, "Your Highness, I'm not worried about the wedding. I'm worried about you. The fire in the capital is a serious matter. The emperor sent you to investigate, and he must have his own intentions. You must be careful and don't take it lightly."

Yan Lingxiao looked at the worry in Gu Zimo's eyes, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He knew that Gu Zimo was not worried about the preparations for the wedding, but about his safety. After so many years of brotherhood, they had already regarded each other as an indispensable part of their lives.

He said solemnly, "Zimo, don't worry. I will be careful and handle this matter as soon as possible."

Gu Zimo nodded. He knew Yan Lingxiao's ability and wisdom, and he believed that he would be able to handle this matter. However, he still couldn't help but remind him: "Your Majesty, no matter what, you must protect yourself."

Yan Lingxiao looked at Gu Zimo deeply and said, "Zimo, do you think they will allow me to marry the young lady of the general's mansion smoothly?"

Having said that, regardless of Gu Zimo's reaction, he turned around and left the study room, as if the words just now were spoken to him.

Gu Zimo was stunned for a moment before he reacted and chased after him: "Prince, do we still need to prepare for the wedding?" Gu Zimo also thought that some people would not let the prince marry the general's daughter so easily. The general's mansion is a piece of fat meat. In addition to the princes, the ministers in the court all want to take a bite.

"Of course I have to prepare." Yan Lingxiao didn't stop and continued to walk out.

Gu Zimo really couldn't understand this time. Why did the prince still make preparations when he knew that this marriage would definitely not take place?

"My Lord, where are we going now?"

Yan Lingxiao didn't say where he was going, nor did he show any intention of stopping.

He knew that no matter where he went, Gu Zimo would follow him like a shadow. This was the brotherhood between them, deep and indestructible.

Last night, Zuixianlou was on fire, becoming the focus of the entire city. Across the street from Zuixianlou was another restaurant called Wangyuelou. Wangyuelou and Zuixianlou were only a few dozen meters apart, but they seemed like two completely different worlds.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Moon Viewing Building was peaceful and elegant. Sitting by the window on the third floor were two men of extraordinary temperament, the War King Yan Lingxiao and Gu Zimo. They sat opposite each other, their eyes were cast towards the ruined Zuixian Building outside the window.

Gu Zimo's eyes were deep, as if he could see through the mist of time and see the raging fire in Zuixianlou last night. There was a hint of worry between his brows, as if he was thinking about the reasons and meaning behind the fire. Yan Lingxiao, on the other hand, had a calm face, his eyes were as clear as water, as if all the troubles could not shake his heart.

The two of them just sat there quietly, without saying a word, as if they were mourning the Zuixianlou that had been reduced to ashes in their own way.