Knowing that Su Feifei is no longer in the capital, Jianfeng thought to himself: He was one step too late, and now he can only let Yizhimei organize to inquire about the whereabouts of Sophie and others.

"My lord, Gui Jianchou appeared in the capital. He stayed in Hongzhuang for treatment a few days ago. Just now our informant received the news that he went to Xiaoyaoji. Later, he went to Xiangfu and was met by Su Yuxuan. I don’t know where to go after that!”

Hearing what the man in black said, Feng Chen tapped his fingers on the table, then nodded and said: "I see, you send someone to spy on Gui Jianchou's actions, maybe you can get news about Mayfair from him."

"My lord, before our people went to monitor Gui Jianchou, the wounded and the dead, are you sure you still let the brothers eat this big rock?" The man in black looked at Feng Chen with a headache, thinking to himself Writer: Can you change the task?

"Repeat what you just said!" Feng Chen looked at the man in black very displeased, if that look could kill, the man in black in front of him would have died countless times.

Seeing that his prince was angry, the man in black scrambled and retreated. Compared with going to watch Gui Jianchou, facing the prince who was about to get angry was even more terrifying.

"Fei'er, where are you, you are dying of anxiety, I can't do it, if something happens to you outside, what do you ask me to do!" Feng Chen felt very powerless and didn't know what to do.

It's not that he didn't think about going to Fei'er himself, but the crowd was so vast that he didn't know where to look, so wait and see, maybe there will be news soon, so he must give some information to his subordinates.

"My lord, someone is coming from the palace!" The butler calmly stood at the door of Feng Chen's study and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you want to see me?"

Feng Chen was very dissatisfied, why didn't his father let him go, in order to protect Fei'er, didn't he already agree to all his requests, why did he keep coming to him again and again, it was really annoying.

"Ask him what's the matter. If it's okay, just send him away. I don't have time to talk to him!" Feng Chen threw the book in his hand at the door in a fit of anger. Will be separated, now it's all right, everyone is gone, if one day she brings another man to appear in front of her, then he really only has to cry.

"My lord, it's Eunuch Li who came to the palace!" Hearing the sound of things being smashed in the room, the butler continued calmly, "Ask him to come in, or should he just explain the matter clearly?"

Feng Chen heard that the person coming was an informant from the palace, he hesitated and said slowly: "Let him in, just say that the king is not feeling well, please move him to the king's courtyard."

Eunuch Li knew that there must be many eyeliners staring at the Seventh Palace, so he pretended to be very difficult and said, "You people in the Seventh Palace don't care about the emperor. No one has come out to greet you for so long. Holy decree!"

At this time, the housekeeper appeared in time, and quickly comforted him: "Eunuch, I'm really sorry, our master is sick, unwell, and resting in bed, please move to the Seventh Prince's yard, I'm really sorry!" As he spoke, the housekeeper stuffed a few banknotes into Eunuch Li's hands.

Eunuch Li reluctantly ordered, and then followed the housekeeper to Fengchen's yard calmly.