Guan Zhixing said, "We don't know yet. The people who came here were very careful and did not reveal any traces. Everyone hanged themselves. They are well-trained shadow guards."
He paused, "But my men traced the place where the man disappeared, which is the mansion where Princess Yujian lives."
Ye Moyan narrowed his eyes, and the light and shadow hit his face, making it dark and unclear.
"knew."
Ye Moyan's voice was calm, and there seemed to be no surprise.
"Master, my subordinates feel that they seem to be looking for something."
Qi Guili and the others thought they had everything under control tonight, but they didn't know that without Ye Moyan's consent, how could they easily enter Fenglin Mountain?
Even with the terrain map given by Yu Jian, how could those hidden guards be easily lured away?
"Oh? Tell me?"
"Last time, the princess forced her way to the rooftop, and this happened tonight. Furthermore, someone secretly investigated Feng Huanju that day, and this person was the maid of Her Highness the princess. All the coincidences, taken together, are no longer a coincidence."
What kind of place is Maplewood Mountain?
Being impregnable and guarding it to the death is not just talk.
I'm afraid they don't know that their every move has been monitored by secret guards.
"Keep staring, I want to know what they are looking for."
"yes."
…
When I came out of Guanzhixing, I happened to meet Ling Xuewei coming downstairs.
"What happened?" Ling Xuewei glanced downstairs, "Where are Butler Gu and the others?"
"The master has something for them to do and is coming down the mountain."
"so."
In fact, Ling Xuewei had a vague feeling that something was wrong. She had noticed it since she came back, and there was a trace of blood in the air. But since Ye Moyan didn't want her to know, there was no need for her to break the casserole and ask the truth.
This day.
Ling Xuewei and the old man were playing chess in the room and accidentally talked about A Yuan.
"Aren't you curious about A Yuan's origin?" the old man suddenly asked.
Ling Xuewei rubbed the chess piece, not knowing his intention for a moment.
"I heard him say that."
"He even told you such a secret thing. I guess he really trusts you."
The old man's next move is gentle and drizzle, moisturizing things silently.
But Ling Xuewei has yet to give birth to a child.
After a moment, she put down the chess piece and said, "I lost."
"Haha, the way you talk seems inexplicably familiar to me. It is somewhat similar to my little friend."
"Who are you talking about?"
"You know it, but you haven't let it go."
It turned out to be a senior.
"You are ridiculous. I don't dare to compare myself with my predecessors. With my three-legged cat skills, I will only be laughed at by you."
He was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and even flattered me calmly. As expected, the old man was very happy after hearing this, "You girl, your words are quite interesting."
"I'm not afraid that you'll fall asleep while playing chess with me. I just want to amuse you and cheer you up."
"Hahaha……"
Jiuhe raised his hand and nodded at Ling Xuewei, then gathered the chess pieces together, "That's alright, we won't play chess today. Come on, let's go outside for a walk."
The two came to the garden. It was early February and the whole garden was still a bit chilly.
But today, the sun is just right.
"When I come back this time, I plan to meet him. I heard from Su'er that he has finally come out of seclusion? Did he come to Mirror Imperial City for you last time?"
"Yes...but actually, this matter is a bit complicated..."
"I won't ask more about you and Su'er. However, you and Weiliu..."
"Last time, senior came here to help me out, so he called me his disciple." Ling Xuewei told the truth directly.
The wine is clear.
However, this girl is sincere.
As a good friend of his, there were as many people wanting to be his disciples as crucian carp crossing the river, but this girl didn't take advantage of this, which surprised him.
After getting along with her for the past few days, he could tell that this little girl was a bit interesting, but she was different from ordinary women.
Ling Xuewei walked with the old man for a while and then went back.
When I returned to my residence, I took the freshly picked apricots to the kitchen and prepared to make almond syrup and apricot blossom cake in the afternoon.
After going upstairs, Ling Xuewei entered the bathroom.
"how?"
"They are all installed, nine places in total. The positions are hidden and difficult to detect." Bai Ze appeared in front of Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei would not take this step unless she had to.
The more she got along with this old man, the more she realized that as long as she dared to open his mouth to test him, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.
It was impossible to get something out of this person without knowing it. So, she could only start elsewhere to see if she could find some clues.
Consciousness sank into the space, and a scene in Dongyuan appeared on the screen. The old man soon appeared on the screen, holding scissors in his hand and pruning a potted plant.
"Keep your eyes peeled and tell me immediately if you find anything." Ling Xuewei ordered Bai Ze.
"Know."
Ling Xuewei's consciousness returned.
In fact, she felt deeply troubled by this old man.
Ye Moyan lost his memory, and the old man may be the only one who knows the inside story.
She had tested the servants in Maple Forest Mountain, and Guan Zhixing only followed Ye Moyan two years ago.
In other words, the only way to find a breakthrough is from the old man.
Ling Xuewei didn't want to think of someone so bad, but she had an intuition that this person was hiding something. After going through so much, she had to be more cautious, especially when this matter related to Ye Moyan.
…
"Master, the matter you want to investigate has made progress."
"explain."
In the study, the secret guard was making a report.
"This is the information about the person you want to check."
Ye Moyan took it and said, "Go down."
The secret guard went out and he was the only one left in the room.
After a moment, he picked it up and slowly opened it.
When he saw the content above, his eagle eyes suddenly shrank!
It records detailed information about the Night Emperor in the lower realm, his identity, life... the majestic statue of the Fanxu Empire, and... about the life of the legendary emperor and empress.
There is another portrait in front of him, which is a scene in front of a magnificent city tower, under the smoke, of a man in black robe holding a woman in red, slowly walking towards the city.
Thousands of lights, thousands of stars in the sky.
Countless people knelt down and looked up at this prosperous scene.
The man seemed to only have eyes for the woman in his arms. He tilted his head slightly, and there seemed to be a bright galaxy between his brows.
With all my heart and eyes, there is only her.
The woman raised her head and smiled brightly at him. Ye Moyan stared at the painting blankly, and his heart suddenly began to beat wildly.
Suddenly, there was a sharp stabbing pain in my head!
He stroked his forehead, showing an expression of pain. Countless unfamiliar images seemed to flood into his mind, trying to tear him apart...
"Master, what's wrong with you? Someone's here..."
…
Ling Xuewei had just returned from outside with her two little ones when she felt something was wrong with the atmosphere in the building.
The old man is also there, and there are guards in silver armor everywhere in the building, looking stern.
"What happened?"
The old man turned around and chuckled, "It's okay, A Yuan Mianmian is back? Butler, take them to have some snacks."
Seeing that the old man had something to say, after they left, the old man said to Ling Xuewei, "Su'er's old illness has relapsed, but there is no danger, and he is fine now." (To be continued)