Chapter 122: Elder Feng Is Abducted
“What secret whispers are you two sneaking around about?” Feng Linger’s voice suddenly came from behind.
Qin Feiyang and the other raised their eyebrows and turned to see Feng Linger rising and approaching them.
Ling Yunfei whispered, “This woman is shrewd, not as easily fooled as Lu Hong and Fatty. We must be cautious around her.”
Qin Feiyang replied, “Fatty isn’t so easy to fool either; he might just be playing dumb.”
“Is that so?” Ling Yunfei’s eyes held a hint of disdain.
“You don’t know him well, so don’t underestimate him. Though timid and conflict-averse, he’s not foolish. Just be careful,” Qin Feiyang warned.
Ling Yunfei’s pupils constricted. If Qin Feiyang held him in such high regard, he’d better keep an eye on Fatty.
Feng Linger came to stand beside them.
Ling Yunfei rose and flattered, “Senior Sister Linger, I thought you hid your face behind a mask because you were plain, but I never expected you to be so beautiful—truly breathtaking.”
Feng Linger’s face remained cold. “Cut the flattery. You know Jiang Haotian’s true identity and yet collude with him, deceiving those above and below. That’s a grave offense. Understand?”
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t you understand, Junior Brother?”
Ling Yunfei’s heart skipped a beat, showing confusion.
“Still pretending?” Feng Linger sneered. “I noticed the murderous intent in your eyes when we suspected Jiang Haotian was actually Qin Feiyang.”
Qin Feiyang stood and looked at her. “What do you want?”
There was no point in hiding it any longer.
Feng Linger shook her head. “If I wanted to do something, I would have acted back then. Rest assured, I will pretend I know nothing about this.”
It wasn’t because Qin Feiyang was particularly charming—it was because he had saved her on Eagle Claw Peak.
Otherwise, she would have already been violated by Lin Chen, losing her purity.
For a woman, nothing was more precious than that.
“Uh!” Qin Feiyang and the others were stunned, unable to comprehend.
But since Feng Linger agreed to keep it secret, they could finally breathe easier.
Qin Feiyang asked, “Miss Linger, have you heard of someone named Lin Yiyi in Yan City?”
“Lin Yiyi?” Feng Linger pondered briefly, then nodded. “Yes. She’s said to be from a branch of the Lin family. Lin Han plans to adopt her as his goddaughter, and rumors say she’ll formally marry into the royal family when she turns sixteen.”
“Why suddenly ask about her? Do you know her?”
Qin Feiyang nodded, a resolute light shining in his eyes.
No matter what, he must rescue Lin Yiyi!
It was a promise.
More than that, it was a brother’s love for his sister.
Feng Linger grew curious. “Qin Feiyang, how did you come to have enmity with the Prince of Yan?”
“I’m not at odds with the Prince of Yan,” Qin Feiyang shook his head.
“Then why is he hunting you?” she frowned.
“The Lin family of Yan City is my true enemy. Back in Tieniu Town, Lin Yiyi’s hometown, I killed Lin Han’s youngest son, Lin Baili.”
“What?” Feng Linger and Ling Yunfei exchanged incredulous glances.
To dare kill someone from the Lin family of Yan City—this rogue must be recklessly bold.
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