Chapter 42 [42] No Escape

"Miss Feng San, you are the future princess, but when the prince left, he said that you and General Feng should stay in the palace. Without his order, you and General Feng cannot return to the Feng Palace."

"As for Forsythia, she is free to do as she pleases."

Qing Yan's face was calm, but he was roaring in his heart, "Why would a woman from this mortal world speak to him like that?"

"I insist on going back to Feng Mansion. What do you think?" Feng Lingyan sneered. She was itching to fight.

"Unless you step over my dead body!" Qing Yan's face turned cold and he said arrogantly, with an expression that said, "If you dare to leave Prince Chen's Mansion, you must kill me."

Feng Lingyan was immediately furious. She pulled out her long whip, her cat eyes blazing with fire: "Do you think you can stop me?"

Feng Lingyan was burning with rage, and the whip in her hand seemed to have life as she whipped towards Qing Yan.

Qing Yan smiled contemptuously, and his palms flew quickly, and a series of fierce palm winds hit back at Feng Lingyan.

This prompted Qingyun to want to separate them, but neither of them was willing to give in. He was also afraid that if he rushed forward rashly, not only would he fail to separate them, but one of them would attack the other. Qingyun was so anxious that he stamped his feet.

Feng Xiaotian originally wanted to stop Feng Lingyan, but when he saw that Feng Lingyan's cultivation had improved a lot, he retreated to a safe place and carefully observed their fight.

Once Feng Lingyan is in danger, Feng Xiaotian will take action. Even if it is like an egg against a rock, he will never let Qing Yan hurt A Yan.

In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than a hundred moves. Qing Yan was terrified. He put away his underestimation of the enemy and fought Feng Lingyan seriously. From his initial contempt, he looked at her with admiration. He did not expect that Feng Lingyan's cultivation had changed so much in such a short period of time. He had underestimated her.

Feng Lingyan became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and she seemed to have the momentum to defeat Qing Yan, just like a newborn calf. Instead of being afraid of Qing Yan's strength, she looked for Qing Yan's flaws, hoping to defeat him with one blow.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Lingyan rushed towards the big tree in the yard in a panic, while Qing Yan staggered back more than ten steps before he barely stood firm and almost fell to the ground. Neither of them won the fight and they were evenly matched.

"Qing Yan! Back off!" Gong Yanchen did not show up, but directly scolded Qing Yan. He was very pleased. The little thing was indeed gifted. He was really surprised that he could fight Qing Yan to a draw.

Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly clasped his fists and saluted: "Yes, I obey your command."

Because of today's battle, Qing Yan took a deep look at Feng Lingyan and found that she was staring at him unyieldingly. He smiled bitterly, quickly left, and dragged Qingyun away with him.

Feng Lingyan glared at Gong Yanchen, who she could see, and pouted: "Mind your own business."

Feng Lingyan was obviously feeling sweet inside, but when she spoke out loud, her feelings changed.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Feng Lingyan in confusion, very worried: "Ayan, what did you say?"

Feng Xiaotian looked around and didn't see anyone. He suddenly wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Grandpa, let's go. I mean Qingyan is meddling in other people's business."

Feng Lingyan rubbed her nose to hide her guilty conscience, stepped forward and took Feng Xiaotian's arm, urging him, then grabbed Lian Qiao's hand, and together they walked towards the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion.

Gong Yanchen was instantly depressed, but thinking that the Feng Mansion would definitely take action against the little thing, he was patient and resisted the urge to throw Feng Xiaotian out, and followed their footsteps towards the gate of the mansion. The carriage of the Feng Mansion was parked at the gate of Prince Chen's mansion and waiting.

So when Feng Lingyan and Feng Xiaotian left Prince Chen's Mansion, the butler Lin Bo hurried forward and directed the servants and maids to help Feng Xiaotian and Feng Lingyan get on the carriage.

The group quickly left Prince Chen's Mansion and headed towards Feng Mansion. Gong Yanchen sat on Feng Lingyan's left, but only Feng Lingyan could see him, Feng Xiaotian and Lian Qiao could not.

In the dark, a pair of sinister eyes kept staring at the carriage that Feng Lingyan and the others were riding in, as if they wished to torture Feng Lingyan and Gong Yanchen to death with their eyes.

The owner of those eyes disappeared at an incredible speed in the form of black mist, headed towards the entrance of Feng Mansion, and quickly entered Feng Lingyun's body.

At the gate of Feng Mansion, Feng Xun, accompanied by Madam Feng, Feng Lingxue, and Feng Lingyun, were waiting for Feng Xiaotian and Feng Lingyan to return home.

No matter what, Master Yikong will help the Feng family this time. I believe that with Master Yikong's help, the evil spirit Feng Lingyan will surely be prevented from harming the Feng family and the Feng family can live in peace.

When Feng Lingyun saw the carriage slowly approaching, she clenched her palms tightly and her eyes instantly turned blood red, but no one noticed her abnormality.

After Feng Xiaotian and Feng Lingyun got off the carriage, they didn't even look at Feng Xun, Madam Feng, Feng Lingxue, Feng Lingyun and the others, and walked into the Feng Mansion talking and laughing.

The smile on Feng Xun's face froze in embarrassment. After a cold snort, he turned away and walked into the Feng Mansion. His father was stepping on his face hard. One day, he would let his father know that the Feng family would have a better future only if it was handed over to him.

Madam Feng gnashed her teeth. Her eldest daughter was already the future Crown Princess, but the old man was still so disrespectful to her. Did he really think she was a soft persimmon that was easy to control?

"Mom???" Feng Lingxue quickly tugged at Madam Feng's sleeve, signaling her to control the expression on her face. The servants around her and passers-by were all watching.

"It's okay, let's go back home." Madam Feng took a deep breath, knowing that Feng Lingyan was doomed this time.

Feng Lingxue glanced at Feng Lingyun, who was staring at the direction where Feng Lingyan left with hatred in her eyes: "Fifth sister, go back quickly."

Feng Lingxue didn't want Feng Lingyun to get into any trouble again. At least before she married into the Eastern Palace, Feng Lingyun had to behave herself.

"Big sister, what are you afraid of?" Feng Lingyun sneered, staring at Feng Lingxue provocatively, as if she knew what she was thinking and was ready to throw the jar into the ground.

"Fifth sister, you are joking. I have nothing to be afraid of. Go in quickly so that mother won't worry."

Feng Lingxue was so angry that she could hardly maintain the smile on her face. Since when did Feng Lingyun dare to disobey her?

Feng Lingyun snorted coldly and turned to walk into the mansion, which made Feng Lingxue shudder. She felt that Feng Lingyun seemed a little different today. She couldn't help but shake her head, thinking that she might have thought too much.

Feng Lingyan, who had returned to Lingyun Garden, saw Feng Xiaotian's angry face and quickly comforted Feng Xiaotian: "Grandpa, you have to relax a little, otherwise, how can we let them relax their vigilance?"

"The more proud they are, the more they will get carried away, right?"

"It's better for Grandpa, you..." Feng Lingyan lowered her voice and whispered a few words in Feng Xiaotian's ear, making Feng Xiaotian's eyes sparkle instantly and nod repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)