Ali was on Feng Si's bed!
Feng Wuya walked over to this side, and the guards wanted to stop him, but Jiang Tao, fearing that they would accidentally hurt him, hurriedly said, "Step back."
Feng Wuya arrived at the collapsed wall, and looking at the man who still sat coldly at the bedside, he said warmly, "Sir, there's been an assassin causing trouble in the residence tonight, they are just... wanting to conduct a search."
Feng Si didn't speak, but he was clearly displeased.
Feng Wuya turned back, looking at Long Xinghe, "I apologize, Grand Princess. This friend of mine is a reclusive expert with a bit of a... temper. Please forgive him."
Long Xinghe could be as hard as steel to anyone, but she just couldn't do the same with Feng Wuya.
"I apologize, it is this Palace's intent only to search for the assassin and not to disturb the Prince's friend, but... this young lady on the bed..."
The assassin tonight was naturally not this man in black, for their statures differed greatly.