Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Hearing this, Murong Yixuan thought slightly and looked at him and said: "Father, my son thinks that father is better off at this time."

"Huh? What does this mean?" Murong Bo looked at him and asked.

"Father, just think about it. At this time, General Feng is at a critical juncture. Feng Mansion will definitely not be hospitalized. Moreover, if something like this happens, not only them, but also the major forces and families in the city will pay attention. For the news of Feng Mansion, the father has sent a doctor to visit and he has expressed his concern. Therefore, the ministers think that the father is not going to go."

"You mean, if the monarch goes again, I'm afraid that people will be suspected of being behind the assassination of Feng Xiao?" His brows were raised slightly, and his sharp eyes fell on this son.

Murong Yixuan lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't answer directly, but clung his hands to say: "Erchen just feels that the father is not suitable to go to Fengfu at the moment."

Hearing that, Murong Bo thought slightly. He stayed on him for a while before moving away, saying, "What you said is reasonable. If you don't go, then you can go to the warehouse and pick a few medicinal materials to deliver. Maybe they will. It might be useful."

"Yes." Murong Yixuan replied, watching him walk out with his hands in his hands.

He looked thoughtfully at the back of his father's departure, a little uneasy in his heart, and a solemn color appeared on Jun Yi's face.

I only hope that his guess is wrong, this incident is really not what he did, otherwise, I am afraid that the consequences would be disastrous...

As for the other side, Fengfuzhong

In Feng Xiao's courtyard, in the room, the old man, Feng Jiu and Guan Xilin were sitting around the table talking about the attack on Feng Xiao. After elimination and analysis, the final result made the old man a little hard to believe.

"No, no, how could it be possible? Maybe we guessed wrong." The old man didn't want to believe it, because the answer was too difficult for him to accept.

Feng Jiu sighed slightly and said, "With the strength of our Feng Mansion, few Yaori Nation dared to be enemies with us, and the assassination happened in Yunyue City, which is the capital of the country. It made me think It's hard not to doubt it."

"Maybe, maybe someone from another country assassinated your dad, maybe, maybe..." Before he could finish his words, Feng Jiu interrupted him.

"Yes, it may be possible, but in recent years, the surrounding countries of the ninth tier have had no war with us, so the possibility of suddenly attacking Daddy is unlikely."

Her voice paused slightly, and said: "The other is that you can accurately grasp Daddy's recent life rules, and have this strength to hurt him like this, how many people in Yunyue City can believe that Grandpa knows."

"Although the battle scene did not leave any useful clues, but can call out 20 or 30 such masters at once, who else besides the Lord Murong Bo? Don’t forget, grandpa, the kings have been suspicious since ancient times. What's more, the current strength of our Feng Mansion is indeed worthy of his jealousy. If he wants to weaken our Feng Mansion's power, how can he not kill him?"

Her voice was faint, but the analysis was sensible, sharply pointed.

The tree attracts the wind, the name provokes misfortune, and the merit is high.Feng Mansion is now responding to this sentence.

The old man did not speak for a long time, but his slightly twisted fist trembled slightly, as if he was restraining something. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, looking at Feng Jiu sitting in front of him, his old voice was tired. Out...