He slept in a clean and refreshing room on a large, comfortable and soft bed.
"My lord, are you awake?" Tie Xin happened to come in with hot water. When he saw him waking up, he immediately put down the basin and went over to greet him.
"My lord, how do you feel? Is your breathing not smooth?"
"Where's Xinghe?" Feng Wuya lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
Tie Xin was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and said nothing.
Seeing him like this, Feng Wuya's heart suddenly turned cold: "Where are we now?"
He wants to go out immediately.
Tie Xin hurriedly advised: "Prince, go out...you won't see Miss Long even if you go out."
"Why?" He didn't know how flustered he was by this question.
What does it mean not to see Miss Dragon?
Now that the sky is getting brighter, the night has passed long ago. What happened to everything last night?
"Tie Xin, speak!"
"Your Majesty, it's... okay." Tie Xin didn't know how to explain, hesitating, not knowing how to speak.
"core!"
"Wuya, why don't you wash up first?" A deep voice suddenly came from the door.
The voice was a little hoarse, but it was still so familiar. The familiarity made Feng Wuya tense up and couldn't help but shake.
He looked at the woman standing at the door.
She was wearing simple clothes, which were different from ever before, simple and like the most ordinary woman.
That face...that once radiant and well-maintained delicate face now looked like that of an old woman in her fifties.
Wrinkled and unspeakably old.
And her green hair turned into mottled half-white at this time.
His hair is clumps of hair and he is very old.
Feng Wuya felt sour in his heart.
I haven't seen her since I left Beiming last time. It was only two months since I last saw her. She...has become older than before.
"What's wrong? I look too ugly now. Don't you recognize me?"
"Mother Concubine..." Feng Wuya called hoarsely, his heart still feeling very sad.
Murong Yu smiled calmly and said: "I am no longer a member of the palace, let alone a concubine, Wuya, please call me mother from now on, okay?"
Feng Wuya was still a little dull, and he didn't expect to see his mother here.
"...Mother." But in his heart, he still cared about Long Xinghe's safety.
Murong Yu said: "You wash up first and come out later. Mom will tell you what happened last night."
Murong Yu turned around and left, closing the door for him before leaving.
How dare Feng Wuya delay? He immediately tidied himself up and hurried out the door.
Outside the door is a peaceful and peaceful courtyard.
Murong Yu was sitting under the pavilion. Her back looked very thin and old.
Standing by her side is still the palace maid who has followed her for many years, Aunt Wen Wen Ni.
However, Feng Wuya saw two rather unexpected people outside the pavilion.
"Fu Ning?"
"I've met the prince!"
Fu Ning bowed, saluted and explained: "Savior came late last night, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"last night……"
"Yes, the team that came to the inn last night were not killers. They were the Ye Ming Army that Prince Xuan gave me to lead."
Feng Wuya didn't ask further questions, because he was more worried about another thing.
But at this time, Jiang Tao was standing next to Fu Ning, but he never spoke.
Feng Wuya's heart was tense. He was very uneasy when he first saw her. Now, that uneasiness has turned into nervousness.
