Feng Ming thought silently in the room for a while.

Not long after, there was a movement outside his yard. As soon as he came to his senses, Han Yun appeared at his door the next moment.

It was Yun Liu who brought Han Yun in.

Han Yun saw Feng Ming standing in the room very calmly, he breathed a sigh of relief. His inquiring eyes looked him up and down for a moment, and said as if he was teasing:

"It's okay to see you like this. Instead... you look like a spring breeze."

Like a spring breeze?!

Listening to these four words, Feng Ming felt disgusted and couldn't help but shivering.

Feng Ming quickly made a stopping action, "Stop, don't tell me this!"

Han Yun smiled, and after laughing, his expression suddenly became serious, "What happened today? Our Qingyun Pavilion encountered a wall in finding someone for the first time."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "You really can't find any trace?"

"Um."

Feng Ming suddenly flashed something in his mind. He lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment. He suddenly looked up at Han Yun, "After receiving the news that Yun Liu sent it, did Qingyun Pavilion not come to the Northern Xinjiang Palace to check what was going on?"

“…”

Han Yun was stunned when he heard Feng Ming’s retort, and then frowned, "Do you suspect you have never left the Northern Xinjiang Palace at all?"

Feng Ming nodded slightly, "I really can't think of what kind of sacred place can avoid so many masters from Xuntang Valley and Yun family army masters sneak into the Northern King's Mansion, and can steal me out without knowing it."

Han Yun also deeply doubted what Feng Ming said. How many masters in this world can really be so powerful that they can easily transfer Feng Ming to the Northern King's Mansion without knowing it?

But he did ignore this today. After hearing Yun Liu say that he had been searching in every corner of the palace, he never thought about looking for it again.

Now that Feng Ming mentioned this himself, he really thinks what Feng Ming said makes sense.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Feng Ming is very likely to be really hidden in the palace of the Northern Xinjiang Prince today.

Han Yun and Feng Ming looked at each other, perhaps they had thought of going together.

Sure enough, the next second, the two of them said three words in unison: Jing Tangyuan!

Both of them felt that the place where Feng Ming was hiding today was Jingtang Garden.

As soon as the two of them had some guesses, they turned around and left the room the next second and headed towards Jingtangyuan.

Yun Liu was also guarding Jingtangyuan at this time. Seeing Feng Ming and Han Yun suddenly jumping over the wall courtyard, he raised his eyebrows and bowed to the two of them.

Feng Ming pointed to a room in Jingtang Garden next to him. The room was the so-called "operating room" that An Xuetang asked someone to clean up.

This room is cleaned regularly, but no one will go in on weekdays.

Yun Liu saw Feng Ming pointing at the room, and he was subconsciously stunned, but the next second, he immediately realized that although he had been searching in the palace for a long time today, he had never looked for it in Jingtangyuan.

Because they could not let their princess know about finding Feng Ming, he never thought about looking for Feng Ming in Jingtang Garden.

Now that Feng Ming reminded him, he suddenly remembered that the door of this room had never been opened today. If Feng Ming was hidden there, it would be very likely.

Thinking of this, Yun Liu widened his eyes and immediately turned around and took Feng Ming and Han Yun to the "operating room".

After coming in, he quickly lit up the oil lamp in the room.

Han Yun saw at first sight several long hairs on the special "wooden bed".

He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked over and picked up the hair from the 'wooden bed', took a closer look, and then spoke to Feng Ming, "Feng Ming, come here."

Feng Ming looked at the hair in his hand thoughtfully and walked over slowly.

Han Yun reached out and pulled a hair from Feng Ming's head without saying a word.

He put the two hairs together and compared them for a moment, and then said with certainty, "The hair on this wooden bed is yours."

Yun Liu blinked, "This means that Mr. Feng was not stolen by someone today, but was always hiding here? Just being hidden under our noses?"

Han Yun nodded slightly, "This result is more realistic."

At this time, Feng Ming didn't know what he was thinking, but saw him start to look for him in the room.

He looked for him from corner to corner, and Yun Liu scratched his head, "Young Master Feng, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

Feng Ming did not speak. Han Yun glanced at him and took the initiative to say to Yun Liu, "The traces of another person. Since Feng Ming was hidden here today, there should be traces of another person in addition to Feng Ming's traces."

Yun Liu nodded and expressed his understanding, "I understand."

Immediately afterwards, Yun Liu also started to look for it in the room. The man seemed to be very cautious, as if he had deliberately wiped out his traces. The three of them searched for a long time, but they could not find any traces.
Chapter completed!