"What's the news from the people sent out?" Mingyou is always hung with spies who have been sent out countless waves.

Feng Qing shallow patted her back, "be patient, there will always be news. That night, it was not an old man who saw a young man in black covered with blood crawling out of the dry well with a little doll on his body. As long as you find the place where the man in black goes, you can always find the glutinous. "

Mingyou tightly held his hand, "I hope she is all right, food and clothing, happy days."

At night, Feng Ming lies on her pillow and sleeps. She hears a slight sobbing sound faintly. She opens her eyes and touches her. Mingyou is not beside him.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes and saw that there was no one around him. In the night, I get up and search for the sound of sobbing...

at the door, the light of the moon shines on a thin figure, and you are wearing a piece of clothes on your face. You can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

Feng Ming's sharp eyes saw that the dress was his sister Fengqi's. He knew from his childhood that he had a twin sister, Fengqi, and a very nice nickname, Nuo Nuo.

When he was one and a half years old, he was taken away by a bad woman in the palace. He wanted to take him away, but his sister was in trouble.

Every time there is something new in the palace for him, there is always an extra one. One of his clothes is always made in two styles, one of which is his, and the other is a girl doll about his height.

Although the empress mother never mentioned glutinous rice by his side, Fengming knew it. He was also looking forward to Nuo Nuo as soon as his father, emperor and empress. He was willing to give Nuo the best things in the world.

See his mother in secret cry, Fengming eyes dim down, but did not go out, quietly back to pretend to sleep.

A bold idea arose in his heart that he would go out of the palace and find his sister back.

Early in the morning, Fengming secretly installed a small package, which is full of valuable things, and a few clothes to change. When he was ready, he and Mingyou bowed down and saluted, "after the mother, the son minister will follow the father to the early court."

When he was still babbling and learning, Feng Qingqian would take him to the early morning, not for anything else, just to exercise his courage.

"Well." It has become an old habit. Mingyou doesn't think much about it.

All the way follow Feng Qingqian to the half way, he suddenly covered his stomach, "father, I have a stomachache, can't follow you to the early morning." With that, he ran to the direction of the thatched cottage at night, with a red face.

Feng Qing shallow eyebrow moved also did not say much, just told the small eunuch to follow, lest he go to break into any trouble again.

Fengming deliberately shakes off the eunuch and takes his own baggage. Then she stealthily touches the side door where the food is delivered.

As soon as the food in the box was pulled, when everyone was busy working, he immediately put it in the empty basket, covered the cover of the basket, and hid quietly in it.

The things sent in need to be checked carefully, but the ones that come out are good. As long as they don't look strange, the guards don't care too much. So he ran out of the palace

When the palace people found out that it was not right, it was about an hour. Mingyou heard that her son did not know where to hide. She was even more flustered. She ran to find Feng Qingqian first, and then came out of the door to remember, "go to the side hall where he lives."

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