Her words were quite astonishing.
Wei Zheng looked at her with an intense gaze, their eyes met, and Feng Yun's expression remained calm with a shallow smile, the depths of her eyes unfathomable.
A woman impossible to see through.
Wei Zheng sized her up for a moment, his sword-like eyebrows lifting.
"What should Wei do then? Please enlighten me, Madam."
Feng Yun said, "Song Shou'an was brought to the Empress Dowager by Fang Fucai, was he not?"
This topic irritated Wei Zheng. It was precisely because Fang Fucai offered Song Shou'an to Li Sangruo that he had lost his favor. Otherwise, the position of chief of the Imperial Cavalry Division should have been his long ago.
"That old eunuch, just because we do not get along, cannot bear my indifference to his sycophantic ways, has always seen me as a thorn in his side. His schemes are quite audible."
Feng Yun sneered inwardly.
The pot calling the kettle black.
Didn't he also want to fawn over and tempt Li Sangruo?
