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Chapter 486: Chapter 207: Zhao Feng—Mother, You Seem Different! Xia Dong’er’s Anxiety!

Inside the carriage!

Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

”For an external subject, the Great King doesn’t need to care that much, nor does he need to give such instructions.”

”The Great King’s words just now seemed as if he were asking me to thank someone closest to him.”

”Could it be, Zhao Feng is the Great King’s son?”

Han Fei thought with some surprise in his heart.

But only for a moment.

Han Fei shook his head with some helplessness.

”I really overthought it, my mind’s gone astray.”

”How did I think of this possibility?”

Han Fei patted his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

After all.

This is almost impossible.

Or rather, it’s simply impossible.

If Zhao Feng were the Great King’s son?

Wouldn’t that be an enormous joke?

That’s absolutely impossible.

”Perhaps this is just the Great King’s special regard for Brother Zhao.”

”For a subject to receive such attention, this is also unique.”

”Right.”

”I heard Brother Zhao recently had another son.”

”I should visit his mansion.”

Thinking thus.

Han Fei immediately instructed the coachman: ”To Zhao Mansion.”

”Sir.”

”Is it the General’s Mansion?” the coachman immediately asked.

”Apart from having some personal ties with General Zhao Feng, who else could it be?” Han Fei said in a displeased tone.

Ever since entering Qin.

Han Fei had never mingled with court officials, one could say he was entirely independent.

”Understood, sir.”

The coachman immediately responded.

Then he turned and headed towards the General’s Mansion.

Zhao Mansion!

”Yan’er, Wu Yang.”

”Come.”

”These are Spirit Pills for replenishing blood and energy.”

”Take them, and your bodies can recover faster.”

Zhao Feng happily took out two pills and handed them to Wang Yan and Wu Yang.

”Thank you, husband.”

The two women accepted the pills without hesitation and swallowed them.

Upon entry.

The pills immediately transformed into a pure energy, surging into their bodies.

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This is a true Spirit Pill.

Not the kind of Poison Pill that requires water to swallow.

”The pills refined by husband are truly powerful. I’ve taken Spirit Pills in the Yan King’s Palace before, but they never had the same effect as those refined by husband.” Wu Yang said with admiration.

”Those so-called alchemists make Poison Pills; what I make are true Spirit Pills, with countless wonders,” Zhao Feng said with a smile.

”Husband is truly remarkable,” Wang Yan also said gently.

”Originally, you needed a month to recuperate, but now with the Spirit Pills, you should fully recover in a few days, and we can prepare to return to Shaqiu,” Zhao Feng told the two women.

”Yes,” Wang Yan nodded, with a hint of longing on her face: ”It’s indeed been a long time since I’ve seen mother.”

”Thank you, husband, for being willing to take me,” Wu Yang was somewhat moved.

”Though you are a concubine, you have given me a daughter, and that’s enough,” Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Seeing Zhao Feng’s genuine treatment.

Wu Yang hesitated for a moment, then softly said: ”Husband, I’ve been hiding something from you, entrusted by my father when leaving Yan.”

Saying this.

Wu Yang lowered her head, somewhat afraid to look at Zhao Feng.

”Speak.”

Zhao Feng smiled, seeming to have anticipated this, with a look of comfort in his eyes.

”Father said.”

”If Qin and Yan went to war one day, he wanted me to... to assassinate you, husband.”

”But husband has been so good to Wu Yang, how could I ever take action?” Wu Yang lowered her head, ashamed.

”This matter.”

”I knew long ago.”

”But I’ve been waiting for you to speak your heart.”

”The maids by your side are all spies of the King of Yan.”

”I also knew this long ago,” Zhao Feng said slowly.

Wu Yang widened her eyes, looking at him in shock: ”Husband, I... I this...”

She didn’t know what to say.

”As long as you’ve spoken, you are fully mine, Zhao Feng’s.”

”The King of Yan threatens you against me, just using your mother as leverage.”

”You needn’t worry about this.”

Zhao Feng said gently.

Then.

With a wave of his hand.

Zhang Ming immediately understood.

”Take them.”

Zhang Ming commanded coldly.

The trusted aides immediately took action.

The maids behind Wu Yang, who were already panicking, were immediately seized.

Then, all the maids in Wu Yang’s sleeping quarters were also seized.

Not long after.

A dozen maids were pressed to kneel before Zhao Feng.

”Master, it’s wrong!”

”Master, what have we done wrong...”

After being seized, apart from a few maids who understood the reason, the others all looked aggrieved.

”Yan spies.”

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