"Then what?"

"He... he must have hidden a lot of things from us." Feng Yishu's throat moved, "You have to... check it carefully."

"What else do you think he has to hide?"

“…”

Good guy... I really said something about this when talking about it.

Thinking of this, it was too suspicious that Wei Xingzhen came up and proposed marriage directly to Ajie - the most critical evidence that he had denied Wei Xingzhen's identity as a monster in his heart was out of trust in Ajie.

Based on the fact that Sister never misjudged her judgment and her shock to the monsters.

"I heard that my mother didn't really recognize the marriage between Sister and Wei Xingzhen at first," Feng Yishu recalled, "but my aunt supported her very much, so-"

“…Mrs. Feng, are you very supportive?”

"Isn't it?" Feng Yishu was a little uncertain - he was not at home when these things happened, all of them were reposted by Xiaoqi later, "But..."

"But what?"

"The most important thing is that my sister nodded quickly."

Feng Yishu was a little uncertain whether to say this, but the words had already begun, and it was not his style until he finished speaking.

"There have been many people coming to propose marriages over the years, but basically no one can catch my mother's eyes, let alone sister... I heard that at first my father invited Wei Xingzhen to the house for a meal, and my sister listened behind the screen. After that, she changed her usual attitude towards my mother and said that this person could marry."

Feng Yishu looked at Yin Shiyun tentatively, "...My sister is actually a bit stubborn. If it's something she doesn't want to do, it will be difficult for others to force her."

Yin Shiyun's eyes drooped slightly.

Feng Yishu immediately chased after him, "But if Lord Yin has evidence that this person is a monster, then the matter will be reasonable - my sister must have been deceived by this guy!"

These words fell into Yin Shiyun's ears, not only did they not let him feel relieved, but instead caused a sour ripples.

For A Yan, there is no difference between Wei Xingzhen being a human or a demon...

"Is there any more?" Yin Shiyun whispered, "How much have you seen the fight between Wei Xingzhen and Jia Gu Heng?"

"I was in a hurry to find my sister, but I didn't pay much attention. I remember that the sound of their swords and swords hitting was very loud, almost overshadowing the sound of wind and snow..."

"You should be able to feel the evil spirits of the two people, right?"

"..." Feng Yishu's hand that had been hanging beside him tightly, "At that time... it was really too urgent and didn't pay much attention to behind him."

Yin Shiyun glanced at Feng Yishu deeply? “Wulang.”

"Um?"

"Over the years? Although we are not doing things in the same place, we have never had any differences on the issue of big things."

"...Is that natural? The justice and morality of the world... are in the hearts of the people." Feng Yishu felt extremely guilty. He didn't dare to see Yin Shiyun? He had to pretend to be contemplative, "Mr. Yin has always treated me like my brother? He has taught me many truths? I--"

"It's good if Wulang thinks this way." Yin Shiyun said, "Sometimes people's eyes may be blinded by temporary encounters, but after years, some answers will be clear."

Feng Yishu suddenly looked at him? “Does Lord Yin say this… do you think I was lying just now?”

Yin Shiyun smiled? He closed his eyes and leaned against the cushion of the carriage.

"I believe Goro will not lie to me."

This sentence whipped like a whip, making Feng Yishu's whole body tense.

"Is that true, Goro?"

"……certainly."

Feng Yishu just felt like he was sitting on pins and needles at this moment? It seemed like he was hung upside down and roasted on the fire.

He looked at the street scene where he was quickly retreating outside the carriage, his left and right hands were tightly linked? He felt the torment of violating the principles for a long time.

...

When the carriage reached not far from the palace, the two got off and walked.

In order to avoid being chaotic, Feng Yishu pretended to be asleep - who knew that he would fall asleep after closing his eyes. He suddenly got out of the car now? The north wind blows in front of him? He shivered because of the cold.

The two of them walked up the stone steps? No one spoke. Feng Yishu thought about what he might be asked about in a while, and felt a little nervous.

In the afternoon, the sky was gloomy and snow began to fall again.

Not long after Feng Yishu and Yin Shiyun walked forward, they saw several guards from the palace carrying stretchers and walking towards them in the wind and snow. After seeing Feng Yishu and Yin Shiyun, the guards quickly stood on the side of the road and waited for them to pass by.

When he passed by, Feng Yishu saw black blood seeping out of the white cloth covered with stretcher, and couldn't help but stop.

"What's wrong?"

One of them took a step forward, "When I say that Master Feng, something happened during the snow removal this morning."

"Accident?" Feng Yishu stepped forward and lifted the bloody white cloth. He didn't recognize the person below, but he had obviously died for a long time. The blood stains on the white cloth came from the wound on the deceased's head, and it seemed that he had hit something heavily.

The guard continued, "We removed snow from the plank road on the top of the mountain in the morning, but in the end, he suddenly fell down and..."

"I fell to death from the plank road on the top of the mountain?" Feng Yishu looked up at the two people in front of him, "How could you, the palace guards, send ordinary people who have no spiritual knowledge to do such a dangerous job?"

The two guards immediately defended, "He...he is a monk."

"How could a monk die like this!" Feng Yishu frowned, feeling that the two guards regarded him as three-year-old children who didn't know anything. "I'll leave you two from here now, and I'll see if you will die for a while?"

The two guards were startled, "Mr. Feng, don't make such jokes. We are ordinary people who have never played spiritual consciousness! Not to mention throwing them down from here, you just push us now, and roll over ten steps and we have no way to survive - he really fell to death, and the coroner has experienced it!"

"impossible--"

"Wulang." Yin Shiyun whispered, "Don't delay the important matter."

The two guards hurriedly said, "If Mr. Feng has any doubts, he can go to the garrison department to check it later. Taohua Guard has also left a record of the case."

"Yes," the other person continued, "and this is not the first fall on Daizong Mountain. Some time ago, there were newcomers from Taohuawei who were only allowed to walk through the mountain stream, but they also fell to death halfway through - we did not lie to you, you can retrieve the relevant files at any time to check."

Feng Yishu locked his eyebrows and reached out to cover the white cloth again.

The two guards quickly carried the stretcher and went down the mountain quickly. Feng Yishu looked at their backs and said, "... It's amazing."

"Let's go." Yin Shiyun urged, "Don't let Your Majesty wait too long."

Feng Yishu withdrew his gaze, followed suit, and rushed toward the higher palace.

There, everyone has been waiting for a long time.
Chapter completed!