The carriage drove all the way out of the city towards the imperial city.

On the way, Feng Ling tried to get the Blood Rakshasa out of the car again and again, but the Blood Rakshasa couldn't move.

In the end, even the Blood Rakshasa himself felt like a bit of a scoundrel.

However, seeing that the closer she got to the palace, the more anxious Feng Ling's expression became, and the Blood Rakshasa made up her mind to be a scoundrel to the end.

In desperation, Feng Ling returned to the palace with the Blood Rakshasa .

"Shangxian, although it is safe in the palace, please don't walk around at will and get out of the sight of the guards, otherwise if the shadow guard of the Xuanwu Kingdom really lurks in my palace, I can't do anything." Back in the palace, Feng Ling said to the Blood Rakshasa .

Don't leave the service line, don't walk around. Well, why did the Blood Rakshasa feel a feeling that Feng Ling was trying to spy on her?

Blood Rakshasa shrugged indifferently, "The Xuanwu Kingdom has a shadow guard, so I don't believe that the Vermilion Bird Country doesn't have its own hidden guard?" If this is the case, if the shadow guard is allowed to enter the palace, it can only mean that-" The Blood Rakshasa looked at Feng Ling, his eyes were condescending, word by word, "The Vermilion Bird Kingdom is much weaker than the Xuanwu Kingdom. ”

Feng Ling's face suddenly became angry, and she glared at the Blood Rakshasa fiercely for a long time, and finally brushed her sleeves away.

The Blood Rakshasa looked at Feng Lingdi's back and patted his head, feeling as if what he had said was a bit excessive. But then she didn't care, and walked into the bedroom that Feng Ling had prepared for her.

Feng Ling told her not to walk around, not to leave the sight of the guards, but where is the Blood Rakshasa such an obedient person, if she really does what Feng Ling says, won't she never be able to find out what Feng Ling is hiding?

Therefore, the Blood Rakshasa always left the dormitory without heeding the advice and walked around the entire palace in the east and west. It's just that most of the time, she will be followed by a pair of guards, "protecting" her not far away.

This caused a lot of trouble for the Blood Rakshasa and prevented her from peeking into the secrets of the entire palace.

Sometimes the Blood Rakshasa would bring up to see Feng Ling and let the people around him tell him. But every time I got the answer, the empress was busy with state affairs and had no time to see her.

The Blood Rakshasa had already sensed that Feng Ling was deliberately avoiding her.

The days passed like this, and the Blood Rakshasa gradually began to be irritable. After all, Begonia is still waiting for her outside, her life and death are unknown, and she has made no progress here.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the Blood Rakshasa walked from one palace to another in the Vermilion Bird Palace. Of course, it was a bit incorrect to say "strolling", as the Blood Rakshasa walked in a hurry, quickly shaking off the group of guards who were following her.

The Blood Rakshasa came to a relatively remote temple with a small garden behind the temple.

The scenery inside is naturally not very exquisite, but there is a figure dressed in white who is quietly watching the scenery.

Judging by the physique, it should have been a man. Judging by his clothes, he is definitely not a eunuch or a guard. The Blood Rakshasa wondered in his heart, in addition to the eunuchs and guards, there were other men in the palace?

Could it be that this is the reason why Feng Ling didn't want her to come to the palace? Because she hides "Jiao" in the golden house in the palace?

The Blood Rakshasa sneered. If that's the case, then she really doesn't have to. After all, she is the empress, and it is normal to have a few princes in the palace.

Could it be that she would think that because she had a prince, the Blood Rakshasa would think that she was disloyal to Ning Han?

The Blood Rakshasa wanted to come forward to say hello to this person, but when he walked in, he felt more and more familiar with this back.

In the end, the steps of the Blood Rakshasa became lighter and lighter, but the heart was beating harder and harder.

Obviously, that person was already close at hand, and the Blood Rakshasa could touch him as long as he stretched out his hand, but the Blood Rakshasa didn't move.

The white back in front of him was so hazy in the sunlight that the Blood Rakshasa was afraid that he was a dream.

She was afraid that her steps, her heartbeat, and her breath would wake her up from the dream.

He's dead, and no one knows better than you. The Blood Rakshasa said to himself secretly in his heart, stabilizing his feelings.

Maybe it's because of the similarities that he became the prince of Feng Ling.

The Blood Rakshasa smiled self-deprecatingly and walked over to the man.

However, in the next moment, the Blood Rakshasa was swept through his body with a huge shock.

If a back doesn't mean anything, what about this face?

He has a face that is exactly the same as Ning Han!

The Blood Rakshasa felt something rush into her chest, and she couldn't breathe.

"Ning Han, isn't it you? Isn't it you! Blood Rakshasa grabbed his shoulders with both hands, shook his body and shouted.

However, the shrill voice of the Blood Rakshasa immediately attracted the guards who had been looking for her since she had thrown her off. After seeing this scene, the guards all changed their faces, hurriedly exchanged glances, and one of them hurriedly ran to report to Empress Fengling.

At this time, the Blood Rakshasa didn't notice any of this at all, and all her eyes and attention were drawn to the person in front of her.

But after the initial shock, the Blood Rakshasa noticed that something was wrong. Even though she shook the other party's shoulders so vigorously, the other party still didn't react at all.

His eyes stared straight ahead, unfocused, oblivious to the Blood Rakshasa right in front of him. No matter how much Blood Rakshasa called him, it was as if he couldn't hear him at all. There is no expression on the face either, like ...... It's like a corpse with its eyes open.

"Ning Han...... What happened to you? The Blood Rakshasa asked in horror, but the man in front of her couldn't give her any response.

And the running guard had already spread the word to Feng Ling.

"What's going on!" Feng Ling stood up in anger and overturned the table in front of her.

"What's the matter with the caretakers? How could he let him go out on his own! What's going on with you? Why didn't you keep up with her! ”

In the face of Feng Ling's fury, the guard was so frightened that he couldn't hold back his trembling. But Feng Ling didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, and hurriedly walked out of her palace and walked towards the remote garden.

And the Blood Rakshasa was still looking at Ning Han's face, trying to get him to give her more reactions.

Feng Ling hurried over at this moment, and suddenly blocked in front of the person who was exactly the same as Ning Han.

"Feng Ling, who is he?" Blood Rakshasa asked, "Why is he exactly the same as Ning Han?" ”

Feng Ling's face was full of anxiety and her expression was hurried when she first arrived, but at this time she had already eased up a little.

After taking a few breaths, Feng Ling said, "I don't know who he is, he's an idiot who I picked up from outside." I don't understand what you said exactly the same, I just saw that he was seven points similar to my national teacher, so I brought him back to the palace. ”

The Blood Rakshasa suddenly reacted, Feng Ling should have never seen Ning Han's real face.

But the Blood Rakshasa didn't believe that Feng Ling couldn't guess that this was Ning Han, after all, the Vermilion Bird National Master was the closest to Ning Han's true face.

The Blood Rakshasa was unwilling, and shouted to the person behind Feng Ling again: "Ning Han, is it you, you answer me!" ”

"It's useless." Feng Ling said coldly, "It's all said, he's an idiot." He doesn't recognize people, he doesn't understand what people say, and he never speaks, and I don't think he can speak. ”

After a pause, Feng Ling looked at the Blood Rakshasa before saying, "And didn't you say that the national teacher is dead?" He's gone, and you should have no illusions about that more than I do. ”

Only then did the Blood Rakshasa recover from the tremendous impact just now. Yes, Ning Han should have no bones. But the man in front of him ...... It's so similar......

"There are too many people like each other in the world." Feng Ling saw through the Blood Rakshasa and was still unwilling to think, and added.

The sparkle in the Blood Rakshasa eyes dimmed, but a pair of eyes remained greedily on the man's face.

Feng Ling felt that he couldn't let the Blood Rakshasa look at it anymore, so he hurriedly ordered the people around him to take him down.

Looking at the figure that was taken down, Blood Rakshasa's head was extremely confused.

If he really wasn't Ning Han, what was Feng Ling nervous about along the way? Why is she avoiding her these days? Why don't you let her walk around the palace?

Wrong! Nothing is right!

The Blood Rakshasa suddenly raised his head and shouted at the back god, "Ning Han, isn't it really you?" I'm the Blood Rakshasa! ”

For a moment, the Blood Rakshasa saw that the figure paused, not because of the people around him, but because he himself stopped.

"Blood...... Rakshasa? The man looked back and said in a staccato manner.

At that moment, the Blood Rakshasa burst into infinite surprise in his heart!

His pupils, which were not in focus just now, were focused!

His eyes were condensed on the body of the Blood Rakshasa, and the Blood Rakshasa could see the joy in his gaze!

The Blood Rakshasa rushed forward violently, pushing away the people around him, clutching his arm tightly, for fear that he would disappear from his eyes in the next second.

Unlike the ecstasy of the Blood Rakshasa, Feng Ling on the side turned pale in an instant.

Her dejected appearance looked like a female ghost.

Hehe, hehe.

Feng Ling laughed, it was a sneer, it was a sneer, she couldn't say it herself.

Of course she knew that the person in front of her was her missing national teacher, and she knew it from the first time she saw him!

It's just that he has always looked so stupid and stupid, and he no longer recognizes who she is.

She summoned all the imperial doctors in the palace to consult him, but they still couldn't restore his senses, and the imperial doctors couldn't even figure out why he was the way he was.

But Feng Ling didn't care. Even if he is so stupid and stupid all his life, she doesn't care.

After all, he stayed with her, and he could never leave again.

Although he didn't recognize her, it was good that she could look at him for the rest of her life.

But she never expected that she tried her best and couldn't restore his senses, but after hearing the name Blood Rakshasa, his consciousness actually revived a little!

Feng Ling felt as if her heart had been pierced in an instant.