His Highness the Madman gave in again today.

Mo Sangyu began to secretly plot in her mind again.

Life is about taking risks and making progress.

Without Rong Huaijin, Mo Sangyu could do whatever she wanted without worrying about being discovered.

So, they waited until late at night.

She sneaked back into their room, used her spiritual power to knock them both unconscious, and then reached out to examine his face.

He was pulled back from behind.

She turned around and saw that it was Feng Xingyu: "What are you doing?"

As soon as Feng Xingyu arrived, he saw Mo Sangyu rolling up her sleeves, about to touch another man's face, and immediately pulled her back: "What are you doing now?"

"Let me see if his face is fake."

"I'll do it."

He pulled Mo Sangyu behind him, then stepped forward and carefully examined the face.

From the jawline to the cheekbone, and from the cheekbone to the temples, the skin and flesh are firm, the bones are distinct, and there are no traces of any mask grafting.

He withdrew his hand, took a step back, looked down at the face that was exactly the same as Rong Huaijin's, and concluded: "It's true."

Upon hearing this, Mo Sangyu wasn't surprised, but she was a little puzzled.

How could there be two completely unrelated people who look exactly alike, even with the same height and build?

Rong Huaijin definitely does not have any twins.

The two left the room and stood in silence on the veranda.

Even though the problem has been identified, we can only stagnate and wait passively.

Mo Sangyu disliked this feeling so much that she couldn't figure it out, so she gave up and just tore the place apart!

"Ayu, have you ever heard of a kind of elixir that can change a person's appearance?"

Feng Xingyu's deep voice sounded softly beside her: "What's it called... Bone-Changing Pill."

"Bone-Changing Pill?"

Mo Sangyu frowned and fell into deep thought.

If such a thing as the Bone-Changing Pill really exists, then it makes sense.

Mo Sangyu knew an alchemist in modern times, but he had never heard of any alchemists in the Nine Provinces Continent or the Cangxuan Realm. So where did these pills come from?

"Where did you hear about this elixir called 'Bone-Changing Pill'?"

"have no idea."

Feng Xingyu gently shook his head: "It seems to be in my mind. I don't know how I knew it. I know there are no alchemists in the Nine Provinces Continent or the Cangxuan Realm, but..."

Mo Sangyu's mind raced for a moment, and she immediately understood Feng Xingyu's meaning: "You have someone you suspect?"

"Not sure at the moment."

Feng Xingyu hesitated for a moment, then suppressed his suspicions: "The possibility is too low. Let me verify it again."

Mo Sangyu glanced at him, her red lips curving slightly: "You're being so cautious with me? Don't worry, I won't laugh at you if you guess wrong."

Feng Xingyu looked at her, his thin lips curving slightly, his eyes filled with doting affection, but he remained silent and only smiled.

"OK."

"Alright, then you can verify it slowly." Mo Sangyu leaned against the wall, her silver hair fluttering gently in the night breeze. "As for me, I'll stay here for two more days. If Rong Huaijin doesn't come back, I'll smash all this carefully fabricated fabrication he made."

"I'll smash it with you."

Feng Xingyu had long wanted to do this, as it had caused him and Ayu to be separated for so long.

"By the way, I searched that lady's memories today."

Mo Sangyu briefly shared Yu Niang's memories and the information Rong Xuanci had found with Feng Xingyu. There was no substantial progress, but the information still needed to be shared in a timely manner.

After listening, Feng Xingyu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "You said that the one named Yu Niang doesn't have complete memories, so the information you can see is limited. The other servants have only been here for two or three years, so... what about that substitute? He should know some of the truth, right?"

"Yes."

Mo Sangyu, reminded by Feng Xingyu, finally realized what was happening and lightly patted her forehead: "I should have searched his memories!"

Feng Xingyu looked at her unusually confused expression and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Mo Sangyu glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Feng Xingyu grabbed her hand with one hand and rubbed her forehead, which he had just patted, with the other: "I just think that Ayu looks so cute when she's confused."

"..."

Mo Sangyu ignored him, her gaze fixed on the door of the main house: "Go now?"

"No rush."

Feng Xingyu put his arm around her shoulder: "You've already searched the memories of several people, you need to rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow, anyway, he can't escape."

Mo Sangyu thought for a moment... No, she couldn't wait.

She grabbed Feng Xingyu's hand, her eyes filled with urgency: "Let's go now, I can't wait until tomorrow."

Feng Xingyu looked at her and sighed.

I knew it would be like this.

He reached out and gently brushed the tip of her nose, a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and obediently followed her back to the main house.

It was the dead of night, and the two people in bed were still fast asleep.

But to prevent them from suddenly waking up, Feng Xingyu still raised his hand, and the red mist in his palm surged, turning into two thin strands that disappeared into the eyebrows of the substitute and Yu Niang.

The two men's heads lolled to the side, and they lost consciousness completely.

This way, when searching memories, the other party won't be on guard, and Mo Sangyu's soul consciousness can enter more smoothly.

Feng Xingyu moved a chair to the bedside and asked Mo Sangyu to sit down.

After she sat down, she closed her eyes, and her consciousness successfully probed into the substitute's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Xingyu stood beside her, his dark red eyes fixed on her, occasionally glancing at the substitute, his eyes filled with coldness.

Half an hour later.

Mo Sangyu slowly opened her eyes.

This time, she finally saw some useful information. She first sorted it out in her mind, and only after she had figured it out did she look at Feng Xingyu and say, "Let's go outside and talk."

Feng Xingyu put his arm around her waist, put the chair back in its original position, and then disappeared into the room in a flash.

When it reappeared, it was standing on an open space behind the mansion.

The moonlight spilled onto the grass, turning the surroundings into a silvery white.

Feng Xingyu took off his outer robe and draped it over Mo Sangyu's shoulders. The two then sat down on a large rock.

"How is it?"

He pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head: "Tell me slowly."

Mo Sangyu leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and slowly recited the information she had organized in her mind.

"That woman named Yu Niang is indeed not Rong Huaijin's wife, but the wife of his stand-in."

Feng Xingyu did not interrupt her and let her continue.

The double was named Qi Wang. He was originally Rong Huaijin's attendant and bodyguard. His figure was very similar to Rong Huaijin's, but his face was only somewhat similar, not exactly the same.

He had a wife named Yu Niang.

Three years ago, Yu Niang became pregnant. During childbirth, she had a difficult delivery, and the baby was born dead. Yu Niang also suffered severe bleeding and was on the verge of death.

Qi Wang knelt before Rong Huaijin, begging him to save Yu Niang.

He didn't expect that the usually aloof Third Master would agree without hesitation.

Rong Huaijin not only saved Yu Niang, but also brought her a newborn baby.

He told Qi Wang that if Yu Niang woke up and found out the child was gone, she wouldn't be able to bear it, so he told Qi Wang to take the child back and say that they were the ones who gave birth to it.

Qi Wang was extremely grateful.

I just feel that I misunderstood Third Master before. Third Master is the best master in the world.

Hearing this, Feng Xingyu's breathing became heavy: "That child..."

"They are of blood from a branch of the Rong clan."

Mo Sangyu's voice was very soft: "It's what my brother found out before. That cousin's wife was attacked and disappeared when she was pregnant. She lost the baby, but she didn't actually die. Rong Huaijin took her away."

Feng Xingyu paused for a moment, then asked, "Does Yu Niang know?"

"have no idea."

Mo Sangyu shook her head: "She was in a coma for a month before she woke up. On the day she woke up, Qi Wang was not there. He went out to find medicinal herbs for Yu Niang. The first person Yu Niang saw when she woke up was Rong Huaijin."

"When Rong Huaijin discovered that Yu Niang had lost her memory, he told her that he was her husband and that they had a child. Yu Niang had no memory, but the moment she saw the child, she slowly believed him. By the time Qi Wang returned, the matter was already settled."

Feng Xingyu frowned: "Qi Wang is just going to tolerate this?"

"What else?"

Mo Sangyu chuckled: "He's just a bodyguard, how could he possibly stand up to the Third Master of the Rong Clan? Besides, Rong Huaijin did indeed save Yu Niang's life. Although Qi Wang harbored resentment and didn't understand why Rong Huaijin did it, and even suspected that he might have taken a liking to Yu Niang, he was still grateful."

"He would be content as long as Yu Niang is alive."

Feng Xingyu: "..."

"But the result."

Mo Sangyu continued, "Rong Huaijin gave him a pill and told him to take it."

"After taking it, his appearance became exactly like Rong Huaijin's. This mansion was arranged by Rong Huaijin, and he paid for the money and medicine. However, the person who always accompanied Yu Niang was Qi Wang, and Rong Huaijin rarely came."

"Qi Wang asked Rong Huaijin once why he did this, but how could Rong Huaijin tell Qi Wang? He only said that Qi Wang should stay here and, in his capacity, accompany Yu Niang and the child, and not let anyone see anything amiss."

"As for where Rong Huaijin went, Qi Wang doesn't know."

A cool breeze blew by.

Feng Xingyu pulled Mo Sangyu closer to his chest, resting his chin on the top of her head.

Her silvery-white hair brushed against his chin, cool and soft.

"So, Rong Huaijin did all this just to create a false impression."

Feng Xingyu's voice was deep and unreadable: "A facade to make others think that he has a home here, a wife and children, in order to cover up the truth that he is away from home all year round."

"Um."

Mo Sangyu raised her head in his arms: "I feel that he has played a very big game, starting to lay the groundwork three years ago, even taking into account the child's bloodline. Feng Xingyu, this is all aimed at you."

"..."

Feng Xingyu's eyes were deep and cold.

Mo Sangyu grasped his hand and reassured him, "On the other hand, our guesses and directions are all correct, and we will find Mother Consort soon."

"He planned everything meticulously, but he overlooked one crucial point."

"What?"

"I forgot to mention, I have you."

I'm so glad I have Ayu.

Feng Xingyu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, pulling her into his arms and lingering there for a long time.

Feng Xingyu only let go of Mo Sangyu when her legs started to go numb.

"What are your plans next?" Mo Sangyu asked.

"We must not alert them yet."

Feng Xingyu's eyes were cold, but his mind was clear and rational: "He was there all the time recently, which means he was already on guard and guessed that we had found him around that time, and that he stayed for a whole month before leaving."

"This person's cunning and patience are extremely frightening."

"pity……"

Mo Sangyu scoffed lightly: "You've run into me."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xingyu smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm so glad I have you."

"So you mean, should we just keep an eye on it for now?"

"Yes, if we expose this facade now and alert him, he might find it difficult to show his face again."

Mo Sangyu pondered for a moment and agreed.

The key point is that even Rong Xuanci couldn't find his hiding place, and her soul sense couldn't detect his presence within a hundred miles of this mansion.

Finding him in this situation is like searching for a needle in a haystack; it's even uncertain whether he's in the Cangxuan Realm at all.

"Alright, then let's keep an eye on it."

"However, we can have our eldest brother spread the word, deliberately letting him know that we are looking for him and have just discovered this place. That way, in order to prevent us from discovering the double, he will definitely come back and act out this scene himself."

"Feng Xingyu."

Mo Sangyu looked at him in surprise: "How come you've become so smart lately?"

"Yeah?"

Upon receiving his wife's praise, Feng Xingyu's thin lips parted slightly, but he humbly replied, "That's because I have an even smarter empress. Under her influence, I naturally have to improve as well."

whispering sound.

Mo Sangyu rolled her eyes, looking at the gradually emerging dawn in the distance, and kindly reminded him, "Your Majesty, your morning court session is about to begin."

Feng Xingyu sighed softly.

The time spent with Ayu always seemed so short.

"Let's go."

He got up and first took Mo Sangyu back to the mansion. He whispered in her ear, "I'm going to the Rong clan first to discuss this matter with my elder brother. You keep a close eye on Qi Wang's changes these two days."

"I know, go ahead."

Feng Xingyu cupped her face in his hands and kissed her lips before reluctantly leaving.

He appeared outside the Rong Clan's grand formation without any attempt to conceal himself.

Although Rong Huaijin is not in the Rong clan for many years, he must have his own spies inside and outside the Rong clan. He may not be able to receive news of many things happening in secret in time, but he believes that news of things happening in the open will reach him very quickly.

When Rong Xuanci saw him suddenly arrive, he almost couldn't keep up with his act.

"Brother, is Third Master Rong in the clan? I need to speak with him about something."

"..."

Isn't it supposed to be a covert investigation?

Why did you change your strategy?

Fortunately, Rong Xuanci reacted quickly and immediately realized that this was for Rong Huaijin's spies.

"Oh, Uncle San isn't here. What do you need him for?"

"I heard he and my mother were old acquaintances, and I wanted to find him to ask about something. Brother, do you know where he went?"

When Feng Xingyu mentioned "Third Master Rong", he clearly felt the air around him tremble slightly, as if something had been brushed aside by a strong wind.

Well...

Rong Xuanci coughed lightly, pretended to think for a moment, and then said, "I just received some news recently that my third uncle is keeping a woman outside. Originally, I didn't plan to tell anyone, but since you are my brother-in-law, it's fine to tell you."

"Thank you, brother. May I trouble you to take me to him?"

"We're family, don't worry about troubling us. Wait for me a moment, I'll go back and change my clothes and then we'll go."

Rong Xuanci originally wanted to say that he would take him there immediately, but when he saw Feng Xingyu give him a wink, he immediately changed his mind.

Those spies in the shadows need time to relay messages.

"Brother, no rush. As long as we can find Third Master, it doesn't matter if it's a little late. I have some things to take care of first, and we'll go find him tonight."

"Ah...oh, okay, I'll wait for you then."

Once the play is over, all that's left is to wait for the fish to take the bait.