His Majesty is ill

After saying goodbye to the city lord by chance, Feng Konghua took Mo Ming to the direction of the exit, preparing to go back to the inn where the two of them were temporarily staying.

Just as the two of them walked to the entrance of this floor, a person suddenly came down from the stairs on the upper floor.

Since neither side had expected the other party's appearance, Feng Konghua, who was walking in front, directly collided with the people going up and down the stairs when they were caught off guard.

"Sorry, I didn't see you coming, I didn't notice for a while...

Uh, what's wrong with you? "

Seeing that he had bumped into someone, he also staggered the slightly thin young man who suddenly walked over in front of him. The deep and pleasant voice was obviously annoyed, as if he was blaming himself for his carelessness.

"It's okay. I didn't notice it myself. You don't need to apologize."

Hearing this, Feng Konghua covered his sore nose, which was bumped, and looked up at the passers-by.

Immediately, he was stunned, and saw a tall man standing in front of him, wearing a lavender brocade robe with cloud patterns and wide sleeves.

This person wore a silver mask with fine patterns carved on his face, most of his face was blocked by the mask, leaving only a pair of black eyes like lacquer spots and thin lips slightly pursed, so that Feng Konghua's master and servant couldn't see his face at all.

But judging by the tone of his voice and the color of his exposed skin and hair, the man should be quite young.

Of course, if it was just a man wearing a mask, it would be impossible for our emperor to be stunned.

What really caused him to have this abnormal reaction was that Feng Konghua felt that the young man in front of him had an aura that he was very familiar with. Although it was just an unreliable intuition, Feng Konghua just felt that the man in front of him must be Where have I seen it.

But if he really wanted to ask him where he met this man, he couldn't answer at all. This kind of strange feeling that he had never had before made His Majesty the Emperor who always liked to control everything in his own hands. He was so irritable that he even had the urge to reach out and take off the mask of the person in front of him to see who this person was.

"master?

Master, it's late at night, we should go back. "

Seeing his Majesty being bumped into by someone suddenly, Mo Ming was startled, and subconsciously reached out to support him, but someone took him a step ahead.

Looking up at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mo Ming's heart suddenly rang.

Wearing a mask at night to pretend to be a ghost, with suspicious identities; deliberately (?

His majesty bumped into them and came up to chat with him, with suspicious intentions; he grabbed their majesty's hand and wouldn't let go...

Suspicious, no, obscene...

Having served as the emperor's personal hidden guard commander for many years, he has developed the habit of automatically evaluating everyone who approaches Feng Konghua, and once he finds a suspicious person, he will immediately isolate him from Feng Konghua.

In his eyes, the man who suddenly appeared in front of him had the word "suspicious" written all over his body, and he was an extremely dangerous person. His Majesty must not be allowed to continue contacting this person.

And judging from the elegant and proud aura unconsciously emanating from this man, this man's identity is definitely not simple.

Coupled with his majesty's abnormal reaction after seeing this strange man in front of him, the alarm bell in Mo Ming's heart was already ringing so loudly that it was about to deafen his own ears from the inside.

Therefore, Mo Ming, who has been engaged in hidden guard work for many years and has already developed reflex movements, the moment he is sure that the man in front of him is a dangerous person, his body movements are already one step faster than his brain, and he doesn't care about being rude, so he directly puts his own His Majesty's hand was withdrawn from the man in front of him, and he reminded in a somewhat blunt tone.

"Sorry, I have something to do next, let's take a step first."

Mo Ming's reminder brought Feng Konghua back from his daze, realizing his abnormality, Feng Konghua frowned somewhat annoyed.

Looking up and looking at the strange man in front of him with some doubts in his eyes, Feng Konghua still felt that this man was very familiar, but now he didn't intend to figure out what was going on with this inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Remembering that I have more important things to do tonight, although I am very puzzled about the identity of the person in front of me, Feng Konghua still chooses not to entangle with this person any more, and directly takes Mo Ming away from this special tonight." Lively" auction house.

"Owner?

Master, are you okay? "

Just as Feng Konghua's master and servant left, the girl who led them the way came over.

She originally came to report to her master about today's events, but she unexpectedly found that her master was in a daze just as she walked up the stairs.

She had never encountered such a situation before, she didn't dare to disturb him easily, she could only stand aside and wait for the other party to recover, but in the end, she waited for quite a while.

Seeing that the man in front of her was immersed in something, she was lost in thought as she stared at the exit on this floor, and she didn't know when she would be able to return to her senses, and when she thought that she couldn't delay the matter she had to report, the girl had no choice but to Tentatively, he softly called the man in front of him who didn't know where his mind was wandering.

"Ah, I'm fine.

You're here, how are things going? "

Hearing the voice of his subordinates, the man finally came back to his senses.

Turning his eyes to the girl in front of him, the man who couldn't tell who he was, returned to his usual indifferent and indifferent manner, and asked indifferently.

"Return to the master, the killer who sneaked into our auction house and assassinated Miaoshou Zhaixing has been caught, and has been imprisoned in the dungeon, waiting for the master's disposal.

And the child and the Qianqiu mountains and rivers map have been successfully brought back to the city lord's mansion by the city lord. Everything is going according to our expectations. I don't know if the lord has any other orders? "

Hearing this, the girl suppressed her doubts and respectfully reported.

"Very well, there is nothing else to do for now, you just need to follow our plan, you go down first."

Hearing this, the man nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand to signal her to back down.

Then, as if he had thought of something, when the girl was about to leave, he suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute, ask the people below to check the identity of the master and servant who just left. Just say it's my order and tell them to submit the investigation results as quickly as possible."

"Yes, master, this subordinate has retired."

Hearing this, the woman froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and left without saying anything.

After the girl left, the man stood there for a while, staring blankly at the now empty exit, and the face of the young man who was hit by him kept appearing in his mind uncontrollably. Very strange appearance, why do I always feel that that person is so familiar, as if the two have known each other for many years, it is obviously the first time we meet, why do I always feel that the young man is very similar to that person Woolen cloth……

There was no unusual news from the imperial city at all, and the man was still staying in the palace well. How could I naively think that I would meet him here, and even mistook someone for him? Did you miss that person too much?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, feeling extremely amused that he would recognize the wrong person, and at the same time deeply sad.

Thinking that he still had things to deal with, the man sorted out his overreacting mood, turned around and walked downstairs.

The man who originally planned to leave felt strange when he took the first step. He seemed to have stepped on some strange hard object.

Removing the foot that was stepping on the thing, he bent down with some doubts and picked up the thing on the ground.

When he saw clearly what he had stepped on, he couldn't help shaking slightly. If he wasn't wearing a mask, everyone would have seen his face change instantly.

At the moment, what was nestled in his hand was a jade pendant. Although the quality of the jade pendant was very high-quality, the carving work was ordinary. However, in the eyes of the man, this jade pendant was not ordinary at all.

He knows this jade pendant better than anyone else in the world, because this jade pendant was chosen by himself when he was 15 years old, carved by himself, and put on for that person by himself. It belongs to that person. Since it appeared here now, it means that its owner is also in this city at this moment, and even appeared in this auction house.

In this way, the sense of familiarity just now was not my illusion, it was really him.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly felt annoyed, why didn't he recognize it just now?

If you recognize him earlier, you can catch him instead of letting him disappear in front of you.

Annoyed, he suddenly realized that it seemed that the man had not left for a long time. Thinking that he might be able to catch up with him, the man did not hesitate, held the jade pendant tightly in his hand, turned around and chased after the man from the exit. go out.

It's a pity that when he chased outside, the street outside was already empty, and there was no sign of that person...

"Master, do you want your subordinates to send someone to check the identity of that person?"

On the way back to the inn, Mo Ming turned his head to look at Feng Konghua, who had been a little strange since he met that strange man, and asked in deliberation.

"It is necessary to check, but there is no rush, we have more important things to do now."

Hearing this, Feng Konghua paused for a moment, frowned again in annoyance at being affected by that strange man, and then spoke lightly.

"Are you going to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Mo Ming asked in a positive tone.

Although the others didn't pay attention, he who had been paying attention to Feng Konghua didn't miss the interaction between the people around him and the city lord when he said goodbye.