Sikong Zitong went to the medicine building to meet the person he wanted to meet, and after explaining everything that should be explained, he took the person to the Emperor's Mansion.

Halfway through the walk, Sikong Zitong who was sitting in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes, frowning with a serious face.

"Stop!" After saying such a word, the whole team stopped.

Xi Rui and Xi Kai stood beside the carriage and looked around vigilantly, their eyes were full of coldness, and their hands gathered internal strength.

Feng Yi, who opened the way at the front and had already changed into his previous outfit, rode to the side of the carriage, looked at Sikong Zitong who lifted the curtain and asked, "What's wrong, miss?"

When Sikong Zitong heard this question, he glanced at Feng Yi and did not speak, but turned his head to look forward, frowning, Sikong Zitong got up and got off the carriage.

"Yo, the injury healed so quickly!" Sikong Zitong just got off the carriage when he heard a surprised voice from the front of the team.

Hearing the voice, Feng Yi immediately turned his head to look over there and ordered, "Miss Protection!"

With an order, all the people brought by Feng Yi from the Emperor's Mansion gathered around the carriage, surrounded Sikong Zitong, and then looked vigilantly at the man standing in front of him, wearing a purple brocade robe, with his hair tied up in a crown. A man with peach blossom eyes that makes all women crazy.

The man raised his eyebrows when he saw the battle, and turned his hand behind his back, holding a folding fan, opened the fan and shook it in front of his chest.

When Xi Rui and Xi Kai, who were frowning at first, saw the word 'Ming' on the folding fan, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and their eyes were full of killing intent when they looked at the man.

Feng Yi's expression also turned serious, but the man's eyes were full of coldness instead of killing intent.

Looking at the man, Sikong Zitong frowned and asked, "What is Master Ming doing in the capital?"

"This palace misses you, so I came here."

"Ming Shijun, who do you think you are, how dare you talk to my young master like that." As soon as the man, Ming Shijun, finished speaking, Xi Rui said this to the smiling Ming Shijun One sentence.

Hearing Xi Rui's words, Ming Shijun glanced at Xi Rui, then looked at Sikong Zitong and said: "Girl, you are too ignorant a maid, why don't we give you one?"

"You..." Xi Rui blushed when she heard Ming Shijun's words, and wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Sikong Zitong's eyes after she said a word.

After Xi Rui settled down, Sikong Zitong turned his eyes to Ming Shijun and said, "Thank you, Master Ming, for your kindness. Yan Xiao appreciates it."

"Well, my hall will send someone over to you tomorrow." Pretending not to understand Sikong Zitong's words, Ming Shijun said this.

Hearing these words, the person standing in the corner not far behind Ming Shijun twitched his mouth, looked at Ming Shijun's back and muttered in a low voice: "This person must not be the young master of my family.

After speaking, as if he agreed with this sentence, the man nodded firmly and said, "Yes, no."

Sikong Zitong frowned when he heard Ming Shijun's words, and a look of impatience appeared on his face. Looking at Ming Shijun, Sikong Zitong said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "The master of the Ming Dynasty is not blessed. The Young Palace Master can keep it for himself."

Hearing this, Ming Shijun knew that Sikong Zitong was getting impatient, so he smiled and said, "Girl, you don't have to be so polite with me, what's mine is yours, isn't it?"

One sentence directly made Sikong Zitong's head full of black lines, and Sikong Zitong looked at Ming Shijun with anger in his eyes.

"Master Ming Shao!" Just when Sikong Zitong was about to curse, Feng Yi, who had already got off his horse and stood beside Sikong Zitong when Sikong Zitong was talking to Ming Shijun just now, called out to Ming Shijun.

Hearing the sound, Sikong Zitong turned his eyes to Feng Yi, and Ming Shijun also turned his eyes to Feng Yi.

Seeing Feng Yiming Ten Jun raised his eyebrows, he said with a half-smile: "Feng Yi, the head of the Fengwei of the Emperor's Mansion!"

Although Ming Shijun seemed to be asking about Feng Yi's identity, he used an affirmative tone when reflecting on his speech.

When Feng Yi heard Ming Shijun's words, he didn't answer Ming Shijun, but looked at Ming Shijun with a smile on his face.

Seeing Feng Yi's appearance, Ming Shi Jun became more sure of Feng Yi's identity. Seeing Feng Yi, Ming Shi Jun frowned and then looked at Sikong Zitong who was beside Feng Yi and sighed: "The most mysterious power in the Emperor's Mansion One actually followed you, girl!"

Sikong Zitong didn't react much to Ming Shijun's words, because she already knew the habits of Feng Jiang, and naturally knew some things in Feng Jiang's hands.

Seeing Sikong Zitong's appearance, Ming Shijun knew that Sikong Zitong must know something, smiled and said: "It's really interesting, this is the first time that this hall meets such an interesting person."

Speaking of this, Ming Shijun paused for a while, and then continued: "Should be sitting in a wheelchair but stand in front of the main hall, and people who should have nothing to do with the Emperor's Mansion are guarded by the Fengwei of the Emperor's Mansion. Zitong, you are really interesting!"

Hearing this, Sikong Zitong didn't even blink his eyes, just stood there and looked at Ming Shijun.

Xi Rui next to her was very angry now, but she couldn't say anything because of Sikong Zitong's presence, Xi Kai's expression was also very bad, and her eyes were full of strong killing intent when she looked at Ming Shijun.

"You can't touch the eldest lady of Emperor Ming Shijun's mansion." Squinting his eyes and looking at Ming Shijun hiding danger, Feng Yi said this with a warning tone.

Ming Shijun was startled when he heard this, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. After recovering, Ming Shijun looked at Sikong Zitong and frowned and asked, "Are you the eldest lady of the Emperor's Mansion?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Master Ming." Sikong Zitong replied coldly when he heard Shijun Ming's question.

"What's your relationship with Jiangfeng?" Unwilling to give up, Ming Shijun asked again.

"This has nothing to do with Master Ming." Sikong Zitong said this with a blank expression on his face and a very indifferent attitude.

Hearing these words, Ming Shijun frowned even deeper. He looked at Sikong Zitong for a while, then at Feng Yi who was beside Sikong Zitong, and then took a deep look at Sikong Zitong, then turned around and lucked out. Fly away with light work.

After Ming Shijun left, Sikong Zitong frowned and looked at Ming Shijun's direction for a long time before ordering to return home.

After Sikong Zitong and the others walked away, Ming Shijun and the person who had been hiding in the corner came out from the corner.

Looking at the team going away, the person standing beside Ming Shijun asked: "Is the young master Sikong Zitong really the eldest lady of the Emperor's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Ming Shijun frowned and looked at the leaving team, without saying a word.

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