until……

Ning Jiwei walked a long way, the fog in front of him suddenly receded, and a tower rose... Is this, Goulan Courtyard?

I saw the third floor of the building, and the huge pavilion in the building was connected with three stairs, leading to the left and right sides of the second floor and the first floor respectively.

Looking along the pavilion, it happened to be in the middle of the third floor, with a snow-blue curtain hanging down.

As the breeze picked up, someone raised his jade-like fingertips and lifted the curtain to look around. Those eyes were adorned with style. When the eyebrows were lowered, the light in them was as calm as the surface of a lake, and it just happened to fall on Ning Jiwei on the first floor.

Ning Jiwei raised his eyes as if feeling something, and met the eyes of the person next to the curtain on the third floor.

Seeing this, both of them were shocked.

Ning Jiwei was shocked that that person actually looked exactly like him!

Could this be... the memory of the past that Murong Yan talked about?That person is actually his previous life?

As soon as Ning Jiwei had this thought, memories flooded his mind.

Noisy, like a spring and autumn dream.

And the next moment, the man on the third floor suddenly frowned, he pressed his heart, and suddenly felt a little out of breath.

"Jiwei!" A brocade-clothed young man came out from inside, put his arm on the man's shoulder, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Ning Ji shook his head slightly, blinked hard, wondering... why did he seem to see himself on the first floor for a moment?But I was clearly standing in front of the door, how could I go to the first floor?

The young man in brocade clothes was called Xiao Yuhe, and when he was supporting Ning Jiwei, he took a look downstairs, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but he was startled by several rows of officers and soldiers walking in from the door on the first floor.

"It's really strange! How could these officers and soldiers check the Yunhe Tower?" Xiao Yuhe wished he could slap his forehead, his face was a little anxious.

This Yunhe Building is under the name of Xiao Yuhe, and it was originally opened in the imperial city and its business was booming. It can be said that the emperor lit the lamp under the eyelids, and the lamp was dark enough, but Xiao Yuhe never expected that even this place would be targeted by officers and soldiers.

This is the only place in the imperial city where he can hide Ning Jiwei.

On the first floor, the bustard was still lobbying with those officers and soldiers, "Officer!"

The bustard grabbed the leader of the officers and soldiers, and stuffed a heavy gold bar while no one was looking, "You also know that our Weihe Tower has always obeyed the law, can you see if you can accommodate..."

Before he finished speaking, the bustard was waved away impatiently by the officer.

The long knife came out of its sheath and arrived in front of the old bustard. The officer and soldier said fiercely: "If you dare to stop the officer from handling the case, believe it or not, I will deal with you together!"

Ning Jiwei on the third floor obviously also noticed the abnormality on the first floor. Seeing that the officers and soldiers pushed away the bustard and were about to come upstairs, he resolutely slapped the paw of his friend Xiao Yuhe on his shoulder, and knocked the man away. Pushed and squeezed into the room.

Xiao Yuhe took the folding fan on the table in the room, and hurriedly said: "I'm afraid it's too late to run now, those officers and soldiers are too fast! Otherwise, you hide first, and I will deal with them!"

"Looking at that posture, it's not easy to provoke, how do you deal with it?" Ning Ji frowned slightly, and suddenly pushed Xiao Yuhe a few steps inward.

He shouted: "You, go to bed and lie down!"

"Ah?" Xiao Yuhe froze in place in bewilderment.

Until, the folding fan was thrown away involuntarily...

At the same time, a carriage stopped in front of the Yunhe Tower, and someone lifted the curtain from the carriage carved with gold and jade, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

The man lowered his eyebrows by half an inch, and cast a glance into the Yunhe Building. When he saw the scene inside the building, the man's pretty face turned a little cold, "Those officers and soldiers, are they searching?"

Cong Qing, the guard in the carriage, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Returning to Your Highness, it seems that he is investigating people. But as far as I know, there seems to be no major events in the imperial city that require official intervention recently. Could it be... Check the former prince?"

Everyone in the world knows that the new emperor came to the throne after overthrowing the previous dynasty. There were many people in the royal family of the previous dynasty, but there was only one prince, and he was the youngest one.

Many years ago, the new emperor led troops into the palace, and all members of the former royal family were killed or injured, but only the former prince escaped, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

If it was possible to alarm so many officers and soldiers, since it was not because of a major case in the imperial city, it was very likely that he was looking for the former prince.

It's just that the new emperor's attitude towards the former dynasty is quite gentle. Since he ascended the throne, he has not ordered to track down the whereabouts of the former prince. Why is it...

The man who picked up the curtain looked coldly, passed through the crowd, and almost penetrated into the Yunhe Tower, "You mean, the former prince will hide in this Yunhe Tower?"

"This..." Cong Qing suddenly had a bitter face, "The subordinates don't know, it's just a guess..."

Before he finished speaking, Cong Qing saw His Highness beside him adjusted his hem, and saw that his posture seemed to be about to get off the carriage and go to the Yunhe Tower.

Cong Qing turned pale with shock, "Your Highness, you have a noble status, so you can't go to such a place!"

After all, His Royal Highness is Murong Yan, the third prince of the current dynasty, a prince who is highly valued by the emperor, how can he go to a filthy place and dirty his identity for nothing?

Murong Yan cast a cold glance at Cong Qing's voice, "Didn't the prince of the previous dynasty also have a noble status? If he stayed in this Yunhe Tower, then the palace will be the same as him when he enters this place. What's the difference? "

After finishing speaking, Murong Yan walked into the Yunhe Tower without looking back.

At this time, the building was still being interrogated by officers and soldiers.

Those officers and soldiers almost blocked the whole Yunhe Tower, even the benefactors who came and went, stayed one by one to ask carefully.

When Murong Yan entered the first floor, Li Gui, the officer in charge, was still talking with a man.

Seeing Murong Yan, Li Gui was stunned for a moment, and then bowed to Murong Yan with a complicated expression. Although his attitude was respectful, he couldn't hide the flash of light in his eyes.

"Why is Your Highness here?"

Murong Yan didn't even look at Li Gui, walked past him, and asked by the way: "Which floor did the searchers go to?"

"This..." Li Gui lowered his head, his face was a bit perplexed, but he finally answered, "Go back to Your Highness, it's on the third floor."

Before the words finished, Murong Yan had already started walking towards the third floor.

Li Gui raised his gaze and stared straight at Murong Yan's back, but secretly clenched his saber at his waist.

For no reason, he showed a look of unwillingness.

And this room, the officers and soldiers' search reached the room in the middle of the third floor. The snow-blue curtains had been put down, and the door was closed tightly. It was obviously not the appearance of welcoming guests.

The officers and soldiers were about to break the door, when Murong Yan went upstairs, the action of breaking the door stopped for a while, and they had no choice but to salute Murong Yan.

"Your Highness."

Murong Yan responded indifferently, he wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was a very soft and gentle voice from inside the room.

Murong Yan is now in the middle of nowhere, even though there is no concubine or even a concubine in the prince's mansion, he is clean and self-sufficient, but this does not mean that he is incapable of human affairs.

What's more, the voice was mellow, even though it was extremely depressing, it still made everyone present hear the meaning of it.

It's really not convenient in this room.

But the officers and soldiers don't care what time it is, what's more, they have been ordered to go on this trip, if they can't find anyone, then they won't even be able to pass the upper level.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Does Your Highness have any orders? If not, then this subordinate..."

The implication could not be more obvious.

Murong Yan was surprised by the voice in the room for a moment, but did not make a sound.

The officers and soldiers only regarded him as acquiescing, and kicked open the door first.

The warm fragrance was scattered, the curtain was lifted by the sound of the door being broken, and the officers and soldiers filed in.

And Murong Yan entered the room together with those officers and soldiers.

As soon as the officers and soldiers entered the room, they divided into two groups, searching the outer room and rushing into the inner room.The outside is okay, it’s nothing more than normal, but the inside is just...

The brocade clothes were scattered, the light white gauze was casually discarded on the ground, the shoes, socks, and cloud boots were all scattered, and even the folding fan was thrown away.

And the movement of those officers and soldiers was so great that the two people on the bed separated instantly in horror, just like the scene of catching rape.

"That..." Xiao Yuhe laughed awkwardly, adjusted his clothes helplessly, and said again: "My lord, what's your business?"

Xiao Yuhe's blushing face obviously looked like someone had disturbed his good business, and the officers and soldiers in the leadership looked a little complicated, and he said: "The government handles the case, is there anyone else here?"

"Just... just the two of us." Xiao Yuhe was a little embarrassed, and sat down on the bed, just blocking the people behind him tightly.

"What are you two afraid of? What are you doing to block him?" The officer made a gesture to pull Xiao Yuhe away.

Xiao Yuhe had no choice but to move to one side, and in the gap of the movement, half of the face of the person behind him appeared.

From Murong Yan's angle, he could just see the appearance of the person behind Xiao Yuhe.

It was a very attractive face, with sharp outlines and light lips. Looking up along the bridge of the impeccable nose, the eyes were drooping, as if a random swipe could reveal all kinds of scenery.

Such a person contains endless temptations, as if they are luring people to explore the secrets.

That appearance is a natural beauty.

He was naked, his eyes were dodge, and even his fingertips were afraid to hide behind Xiao Yuhe.

If one ignores the clarity in those eyes, this is indeed a very successful disguise.

But unfortunately, the emotion in Ning Jiwei's eyes betrayed him.

There was no intoxication in those eyes, and there was not even a trace of affection for Cheng En.

That's not being between the sheets.

"Guan Ye, it's really not what you think!" Xiao Yuhe seemed to avoid the officers and soldiers' tugging unintentionally, and said: "The guy behind me is the young man from the Yunhe Tower, he is always shy at the first time, Guan Ye A bunch of you rushed in, he didn't have any clothes on, shouldn't you look at his body..."

I didn't say all the rest of the words, but the meaning was taken, it's okay to disturb the good things, now even people have to take a look, how shameful is this?

The officer and soldier hesitated for a moment, thinking of the instructions before leaving, even the hesitation was forgotten, and he wanted to start without any explanation.

During this period, Murong Yan's eyes kept on Ning Jiwei.

The slender and fair neck is a view that is hard to take your eyes off. The shoulder line is superior, and it is shrinking back fragilely at this moment.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers were about to drive Xiao Yuhe away, Ning Ji raised his gaze uncontrollably, just in time to meet Murong Yan's searching gaze.

A trace of panic flashed across Ning Jiwei's eyes.

At the same time, Murong Yan said coldly: "The boudoir is interesting, aren't you afraid of dirtying your eyes?"

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