This fragrance is like a basin of cold water, which extinguishes the fire in Feng Sichen's heart at once.

Gradually, he calmed down.

The girl named Minghuai has been hanging by him for three days, and I heard that she has been recuperating in the room and looking at the flowers, and she is living a very leisurely life.

Thinking of this, he felt that the fire that had just been extinguished was faintly rekindled.

"Knock knock—"

At the critical moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The maid's delicate and anxious voice came.

"Your Highness is not good, Miss Minghuai, she's gone!"

Feng Sichen was stunned for a moment, then immediately walked to the door, and opened the door, the door was made of dried locust wood with a light fragrance, which was already fragile, and he pulled it lightly and heavily, and most of the door panel was directly torn off.

The maid outside the door was already apprehensive, and when she saw this kind of battle, she knelt down on the spot.

Feng Sichen stared at the back of the little girl's head fiercely, and said word by word.

"What did you say?"

"Miss Narujab goes ......"

Before the maid finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind pass in front of her, and when she looked up again, Feng Sichen was no longer in front of her.

"Hoo ......"

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, a cold light lit up behind her, and before she could react, the sharp tip of the knife slashed through her throat.

The knife was fatal, and the maid's gradually dissipated eyes still had the joy of escaping death.

"Do something wrong and want to live? Tsk, ridiculous. ”

An indifferent light flashed in the killer's eyes, and after this knife, his figure disappeared into the darkness again, chasing Feng Sichen's place.

"Bang!"

The room where Shangguan Li had stayed was rudely kicked open, but the room was dim and empty.

The man who was hidden in the shadows lit the lights in the house, the lights came on, and everything in the room was cleaned up.

"Your Highness, here's a letter."

Feng Sichen's eyes moved, and he snatched the note from the killer's hand.

It was written in a font that did not look like a woman:

I'm going north, and if I think about what I need to do, I'll send a letter to Xubei City, the capital of Liangzhou, two months later, and I'll be able to see it. Thank you for taking care of yourself during this time, take care.

Feng Sichen's fingers fell on the word take care, and his expression was uncertain. Suddenly, he used force in his hand, and the note was directly pinched out of a hole.

His voice burst out of his throat, low and as if angry.

"Go after it!"

The woman he Feng Sichen fell in love with, how could he let her go easily?

Just when the people around Feng Sichen relied on the simple information on the note to search for Ming Huai's traces all the way north, Ming Huai himself, Shangguan Li, changed his outfit after taking a turn at the post station outside the city, and turned his head back to the capital.

In the quiet hall, Situ was sighing.

Just now, the one called Tianquan suddenly appeared, saying that Sister Ah told her to pay attention to the letter and be careful not to go out.

Even though her brain is not very good most of the time, she can also hear the meaning of Sister A's words. Now that someone may be eyeing her, she can't go to the medicine hall openly, otherwise once someone finds out about the connection between the medicine hall and Shangguan Li, it will be troublesome.

Although Situ is a lively person, he is not the kind of person who can't stand staying at home for a few days. What she is worried about is that even the matter of the little son, Sister Ah has to ask someone to come back to deliver the letter, so is she in any danger?

Just as she was thinking this, there was a sudden knock on the door of the quiet hall.

Her big eyes lit up, Sister?

She hurriedly ran to open the door in three steps and two steps, but as soon as she opened the door, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

Standing outside the door was not Shangguan Li, but Feng Sibei, who was dressed in a clean and elegant embroidered bamboo robe.

Behind him was an old man with gray hair, and his face still had a smile like a spring breeze.

Feng Sibei didn't say hello, and the first thing he said when they met was.

"Is the county lord here?"

Situ had just been brought into a state of stress by the news brought by Tianquan, and now everyone he saw felt that there might be some conspiracy behind it.

Hearing this, she hesitated, although she wanted to lie, but she was suffering from the fact that she knew too little and her brain was too slow, so she had to bow and pick up half of the truth.

"His Royal Highness King An is fine, but unfortunately, the county lord is not in Jingtang."

"Huh?"

This answer seemed to be out of Feng Sibei's expectations, and he glanced at the old man behind him, who shook his head and didn't say anything.

"Can you tell the county lord when he will come back, this king has something important to discuss."

Xitu didn't know this question, because she was sincere, so her embarrassed and confused expression was very real.

"I don't know about this, if Your Highness has anything important, it is better to tell me first, and when the county lord comes back, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Feng Sibei smiled.

"Still no, it seems that the fate of this king and the county lord has not yet arrived. Then wait for the lord to come back, and the king will come to visit again. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away with the old man.

In addition to worry, there was another row of question marks on Situ's head.

She closed the door and sighed.

"Sister, you can come back quickly."

Situ didn't notice that a dark figure flashed at the top of the gate.

A moment later, in front of Feng Sibei's carriage, a horse followed. Feng Sibei lifted the curtain, and the person on the horse leaned over and whispered a few words.

"It looks like it's really not there."

Feng Sibei lowered the curtain and smiled at the gray old man in the carriage.

"Our county lord is really a dragon, but he can't see the end."

The gray old man still pulled the throat like a dead branch and a rotten leaf, and said lightly.

"Your Highness don't worry, as long as the matter of Taichen Courtyard reaches the ears of the Lord of Shaoyang, she will definitely come to His Highness to discuss that matter."

Speaking of this, Feng Sibei frowned imperceptibly.

"Although it wasn't our intention, but letting the county lord's child leave Taichenyuan ahead of schedule also put him in a crisis after all, and the county lord won't ...... after he knows about it."

"Your Highness."

The gray elder's voice was not harsh, but it had a majesty of its own.

It's just that Feng Sibei was not afraid, just smiled slightly.

"What the king said is not right?"

"No, Your Highness is right. This may lead to the cooperation between the county lord and us not being sincere, but these things are not for His Highness to care about. ”

The gray old man said slowly.

"As long as we can get her help, no matter what she thinks, it has nothing to do with us. Didn't Your Highness realize that it was not normal for you to care about the thoughts of the Shaoyang County Lord right now? ”

Feng Sibei choked.

Before he could say anything to refute him, a pair of eyes full of sunlight and broken shadows suddenly appeared in his mind.

On the spring hunting ground, she sacrificed herself to save herself, and she didn't frown when she was seriously injured, but just said lightly.

"Your Highness."