Feng Jiuer's voice came from the small house.

"Miss Xiaofeng, the palace is searching for fugitives, and they are about to go in."

The old grandma responded.

As soon as the old grandma finished speaking, the door of the small house was kicked open by soldiers from outside.

The candles in the two rooms were lit. A woman sat on the bed on one side, and a man stood beside the bed on the other side.

Feng Jiu'er still looked like Feng Jiu'er when she entered the palace, and Feng Jiang's dress and sword were exactly the same.

At this time, both of them had changed their clothes.

"That's them. They have been in the palace for several days. You can search them."

The old grandma walked in and recognized the person.

"The queen's palace cannot be spared, let alone a low-status violinist?"

One of the soldiers said something disdainfully.

Several people turned the house inside and outside upside down.

After making sure nothing was found, the team left.

"Miss Xiaofeng, sorry for disturbing you!"

The old grandma comforted Feng Jiuer before leaving.
Chapter completed!