His Majesty is ill

In the past few days since leaving the palace, too many things have happened.

The break with Leng Cang, Princess Chen's entry into the palace, the draft, and the absurd night he had with Leng Xi, and whether Leng Xi's ferocious and resolute face full of despair and pain appeared in his mind ...

These things weighed on his mind one by one, leaving him no room to breathe amidst the heavy government affairs. He had to struggle every day to suppress the restless thoughts in his heart and calm down to deal with the government affairs at hand.

He thought that this situation would be resolved soon, but what happened today completely extinguished his last trace of calm.

He couldn't take it any longer, and he had to do something to calm himself down before his mind completely lost control.

"Mo Ming."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Feng Konghua called softly to the empty bedroom.

"master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air in the bedroom suddenly fluctuated.

Immediately, a young man in black appeared in front of his bed, half kneeling on the ground and saluting respectfully.

"Mo Ming, I'm going out of the palace now, just you and me.

You arrange it, don't let anyone find out. "

Glancing at his commander of the hidden guards, Feng Konghua turned over from the bed and sat up, walked to the closet beside him, changed the dragon robe on his body, and gave orders in a soft voice.

"Yes."

Hearing that his master was going to leave the palace suddenly, Mo Ming didn't show the slightest surprise, but just obediently responded and disappeared in place, following the king's request.

Just after Feng Konghua changed the dragon robe on his body and dressed himself as an ordinary rich man, there were a few taps on the back window of the bedroom.

Knowing that Mo Ming had already arranged everything, Feng Konghua went to the window and opened it, and as expected, he saw Mo Ming's cold face outside the window.

With one hand propped on the window sill, Feng Konghua flipped out through the rear window nimbly.

Under the leadership of Mo Ming, the two avoided all the secret guards in the palace, and successfully slipped out of the palace without disturbing others.

As soon as he got out of the palace, Mo Ming brought over the two good horses that he had already prepared, and glanced at his dark guard commander with admiration. He swung his hooves away towards the outside of the city.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to eat."

When it was time for lunch, the eunuch in charge respectfully invited the king to have a meal outside the bedroom door as usual, but there was no sound from inside after shouting a few times.

Feng Konghua was always alert, even if he was asleep, he should have heard him yelling so many times, and it was impossible that there would be no reaction at all.

The eunuch in charge gently pushed open the door of the dormitory in doubt, and before stepping into the dormitory, he found that there was no one there.

The king disappeared for no reason, and the eunuch in charge was shocked. He thought that something happened to the king without his knowledge. Fortunately, he found that there was no trace of a fight in the bedroom, and the king's dragon robe was neatly taken off to the side, so that he could I feel a little relieved.

The emperor's martial arts is very high, he still knows this, if he was really robbed by someone, he would not have resisted at all, and there was no sign of drug use in the bedroom, and the emperor's personal guards did not have any Combining these signs, he can only draw one conclusion, that is----their majesty, who is wise and mighty, sneaked out of the palace again!

Sighing helplessly, he quietly exited the dormitory, and whispered to the disciples beside him, "Hurry up and invite General Leng to enter the palace."