Because Feng Wuyi said that Mo Xie didn't believe that he was dead, and he came here to find himself. In addition, she has carefully recalled that person's martial arts in the past few days, and the overlap rate with the Mo Xie in her memory is very high.

Lu Xuan's mood is complicated, she can't lie to herself, she has been thinking about that person more and more recently, and today she couldn't help but feel heartache when she heard Fu Yu talk about the things of the year.

"So what do you think now? Would you like to recognize him? Feng Wuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, with some banter in his eyes.

Looking at his gossip look, Lu Juan couldn't help but glance at him.

"I don't know. Let's talk about it. Lu Wan's voice was slightly cold, and his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity. Seeing her like this, Feng Wuyi was quite interesting, and he didn't say anything.

And the person they discussed finally arrived in Kyoto, the country of Xia. Mo Ji was relieved to see that Mo Xie was fine.

"There's a letter from Hecheng saying that you are coming, I've been scared, for fear that something will happen on the road, but fortunately it's going well."

"There is a lot of search in other places, and the most dangerous places are probably safer." Yun Ting smiled and comforted.

"Yes, there is no movement in Kyoto now, but Qi Yu of Wanle Gate has returned to Beijing today, so the Lord and the Cloud Gate Lord still have to be careful."

"Hmm." Yun Ting nodded, and then thought of something.

"By the way, is there any news from Dr. Wind?" Although Yun Ting was a little smiling about Feng Wuyi's laziness, he was still afraid that something would happen to him.

Mo Ji shook his head.

"No, now that the wind is blowing, our dark line doesn't dare to make any moves." Several people's faces were a little heavier, but Mo Xie looked thoughtful, and there was no emotion on his face.

It's night, maybe it's stormy, the moonlight is out of sight, and the night is even darker. On the side of the palace wall, an ink-like figure jumped up, like a wind, and the next moment it disappeared into the darkness, it was Mo Xie who was wearing a night suit.

The palace of the Xia Kingdom was heavily guarded, but Mo Xie's posture was like an arrow, and he easily passed through the heavy guards, without causing the slightest wave.

In the imperial study, Qi Yu was also there, Yu Jinyuan looked at the documents he reported, and he stood at the bottom of the stairs with his head bowed, quietly waiting for him to read it.

After a while, Yu Jinyuan put down the file, and when he raised his eyes, a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he became interested.

"So you mean that because this Yu Wuxin was saved by Li Yuan when he left the country, you suspect that this person is a spy who left the country?" Yu Jinyuan's body leaned back slightly, looking at Qi Yu.

"Exactly."

"Your suspicions should be much more than that, let's talk about it." For Qi Yu, Yu Jinyuan couldn't know anything better, he had suspected it for so long, and he hadn't reported it, but he chose to report it now, there must be other reasons.

"Your Majesty, I have a guess, but before I say this, I want to ask why you suddenly took off Yu Wuxin's mask today?" The corners of Qi Yu's mouth had a vague smile, the fingers behind him rubbed slightly, but a pair of eyes were staring at Yu Jinyuan tightly.

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"I don't know what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd." The man raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled. Qi Yu didn't seem to care so much about his answer, because his guess had been held back for a long time, and it was time to say it.

"Does the Lord have any feeling that Yu Wuxin may be a woman?" Yu Jinyuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and after the two looked at each other for a few breaths, Yu Jinyuan suddenly laughed.

"Why do you say that?"