After dressing as a demon, I accidentally deceived the feelings of my old enemy

Chapter 32 Unforgettable

There were already four people in the teahouse, and Mie Yang was confronting them. It was Leng Zhu, a young man, and two women. Judging from their stature, they were the two women who had performed missions with Tibetan Qing in the west of the city.

The names seem to be Shuihe and Keyan.

The unknown boy was always standing at the counter on the second floor, Leng Zhu only occasionally stood for him.Judging from this situation, the young man should also be the deputy head of the Twelve-tone Pavilion.

Yin Bingyu stopped halfway up the stairs, leaning on the guardrail, and looked at Feng Ce: "Isn't the prince drunk? He woke up so fast? Mr. Fu and Miss Nie, why are you staying up so late to visit Fenglou?"

Nie Yang: "Is it okay to come out for a walk? Such a big battle, is it a guilty conscience?"

Yin Bingyu smiled when she heard the words: "The Twelve Sounds Pavilion is not an ordinary attic inn. Many items here are priceless. I see you sneaking around, so I don't know what you want?"

Wen Bie tightly clenched Feng Ce's hand, pulled it to his side, and said to Yin Bingyu, "Young lady can't be trusted, you can investigate."

Yin Bingyu frowned slightly: "Yan Miao, go back and rest first."

The boy nodded, glanced at Leng Zhu, and left obediently.

Afterwards, Yin Bingyu said: "Leng Zhu, go and check if there are any items that were lost or tampered with."

At this moment, Leng Zhu was not as dull as when he stood at the counter, after he answered "Yes", he quickly checked every tea room on the first floor, and came back within half a stick of incense, and said: "Pavilion Master, I didn't find anything missing. "

741 informed in due course: Leng Zhu, the deputy cabinet master, has an amazing memory.

Feng Ce: ten lines at a glance, never forgetting?

741: Yes, there are still three days of scientific research, the host hastened to complete the task.

The astonishing memory test fails again and again, Feng Ce feels more and more strange looking at Leng Zhu, as if he is the top student in the test every time but can't touch the score line in the college entrance examination.

Isn't this kind of person doing things casually with exam papers?

Feng Ce came back to his senses and found that he followed Wen Bie back into the room. He wanted to turn around and leave, but Wen Bie took out the recorder he had put under the table in the tea room and asked him, "This is yours too. thing?"

Feng Ce's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over and quickly put away the recorder that Wen Bie had left on the table. This recorder was only different in size from the other one. Wen Bie had seen it before, so it was impossible to fool him. So he nodded and admitted: "I put it there."

Wen Bie grabbed Feng Ce's wrist, snatched back the recorder from his palm, looked into his eyes, and questioned, "Why did you put this thing there?"

The recorder still had a bit of power, and it was sure enough that it was replaced with a larger one, so Feng Ce pursed his lips and didn't answer him, looking at the recorder in his hand, he could only hold back and not act rashly.

Immediately, he heard Wen Bie say: "The last time I hid in my room was smaller than this one. You said you could hear my voice, so if you put this thing in the tea room, can you hear the voice inside?" ?”

"Tell me, how to use it?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide, Feng Ce raised his eyes to look at Wen Bie, and casually made up: "This one is male, the previous one is female, the male one can't hear the voice."

Wen Bie: "..."

Knowing such a clumsy lie, Wen will not believe it, but Feng Ce can only bite the bullet and continue to ask for the recorder back. After leaving it for so many days, Yin Bingyu and the others must have talked: "Give it back to me. They can't be separated. "

Wen Bie: "You say that lifeless items are divided into male and female? Tell the truth and return it to you."

Feng Ce nodded, took the recorder from Wen Bie's hand, turned it on, and sat down impatiently: "Listen."

After saving the recording, he played it back. Soon, the sound of footsteps came from inside, and Feng Ce's heart tightened, but his face was still indifferent. He didn't look at Wen Bie or the recorder. Legs look down at feet.

Wen Bie sat down too.

However, after the sound of footsteps passed, no one spoke, because it was not necessary to record the conversation with Yin Bingyu just after putting it on, Fengce set it to start recording automatically after 10 minutes, probably it was the footsteps of Yin Bingyu leaving at that time.

The current power of the recorder won't last long, and Feng Ce intends to use it blankly until the recorder runs out of power, but Wen Bie suddenly picks it up, fiddles with it twice, and finally understands the buttons for fast forward and back, and soon, he hears Yin Bingyu's voice came from inside, and Feng Ce stared straight at it, his mind a little dazed from nervousness.

Yin Bingyu: "The scientific examination is approaching, I will entrust you with the matter of Leng Zhu this year, and Rou Qian will not be able to give birth recently."

Followed by Tibetan Qingying's voice, he said: "Okay."

Yin Bingyu sighed: "We are doing it for ourselves now, and it will definitely be a little harder at the beginning, Zhao Jian and Zun..."

Feng Ce couldn't help but hold his breath when he heard "Zun".

The voice stopped abruptly.

Feng Ce heaved a sigh of relief, escaped, and let go of the hem of his clothes that he had involuntarily clenched just now.

Wen Bie picked up the recorder and looked at it again, frowning for a long time without any response. Feng Ce knew that the recorder was out of battery, so he reached out to Wen Bie to take it back, saying: "This is its limit, it is useless now, give it to me."

Wen Bie raised his eyebrows and asked him, "How did you hide this thing in the tea room? Why did you hide it?"

Feng Ce half-truth replied to him: "The Twelve-tone Pavilion hides a lot of secrets, out of curiosity, I hid it in when no one was around."

Wen Bie returned the recorder to him dubiously.

Feng Ce put away the recorder and was about to leave, he just said: "Come back another day."

After leaving the Twelve-tone Pavilion, Feng Ce completely relaxed, but he still had lingering fears. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the Twelve-tone Pavilion, and took out the cigarette case on his way home. He pulled out a cigarette with trembling hands. With the cigarette in his mouth, he lowered his head to block the wind and lit it.

Maoshi is approaching, the sky is slightly bright, and the wind is a bit cool at this time.

Back at Hou's Mansion, Feng Ce found Yu Wu waiting for him, and when Yu Wu saw Feng Ce, he rushed up and shouted, "Your Majesty, you are back, I thought you were staying in the Twelve-tone Pavilion tonight, Twelve-tone Everyone in the pavilion has ulterior motives, so it’s better to clean up at any time.”

Feng Ce entered the Hou's mansion smelling of smoke, and walked towards the east courtyard. Yu Wu smelled it carefully, and asked, "My lord, why do you smell like this again?"

Feng Ce just dropped a candy in his mouth, and ordered: "You help me keep an eye on Leng Zhu for the past few days, and tell me as soon as there is any situation."

Yu Wu was very puzzled: "My lord, is Leng Zhu going to do something?"

Feng Ce sighed, and said, "Just keep an eye on it, and Tibetan Qing also needs to pay more attention."

Yu Wu looked at Feng Ce, and felt that something was wrong with Feng Ce when he came back. When Feng Ce went back to his room to rest in the east courtyard, Yu Wu stood guard at the door.

Sitting on the bed, Feng Ce put his head down and inserted his hands into his hair, and called out System 741: Didn't you say that it is advisable to have a relationship with Wen?

741: Yes.

Feng Ce: You didn't know that Feng Che liked Wen Bie, had he confessed his love?

741 obviously paused, and then asked suddenly: How did the host know?

Feng Che's memory inexplicably appeared in Feng Ce's mind from the very beginning. Although it was not complete, the system did not notice it, as if a program had a bug.

When Feng Ce crossed over, he was in the mourning hall. He just knew his identity and saw a cloud of black air under the hanging coffin board. He only tried to touch it with his hand, and suddenly he had a splitting headache. At that time, 741 thought there was a problem and almost restarted.

Feng Ce realized that when he had a headache, it was Feng Che's memory that squeezed in and prevented the system from restarting his body. He was glad that the system didn't realize that he had Feng Che's memory, but now thinking about it, he shuddered.

The dream he fell into last night gave him an extra memory related to Feng Che's emotions, so he quickly remembered whose back was that familiar figure that turned into a cloud of black air.

Feng Ce didn't know if Feng Che was really dead, the figure from behind in the dream was clearly him, and the memory was probably given to him by him.

741 suddenly rustled, Feng Ce didn't answer it, but asked instead: So you know about it?

741: A bug has been detected in the host memory and is being restored.

The blood-red number that was to be restarted appeared again in Feng Ce's mind.

10

...

Once this memory is regained, he will probably continue to entangle with Wen Bie. By then, Wen Bie will find out that his identity as a demon king will probably be over.

741's reaction was too suspicious when he thought about it, making Feng Ce suspect that the purpose of binding him in the first place was not simple.

But to Feng Ce's despair, he could only watch the numbers gradually decrease, powerless.

Why can't we keep the memory of Feng Che liking Wen Bie?

Feng Ce couldn't help becoming agitated, stood up suddenly and slammed the bedpost, and shouted at 741: "I shouldn't have believed your nonsense in the first place! Have you been playing with me! Tricked me to help you complete the task? !"

The fix number becomes 0.

Feng Ce lost consciousness, he fell down while supporting the table, and turned the table over. The celadon teapot on the table fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces, and the pieces fell to the ground.

Yu Wu outside heard the sound and immediately opened the door and came in. Seeing Feng Ce lying on the ground with a bloodless face, he was so shocked that he almost forgot what to do. Inside he muttered: "What's the matter, why did I faint again, what happened, why is it useless to pinch someone this time..."

He helped Feng Ce to lie down on the bed, and shouted: "Jing Feng!"

……

Feng Ce woke up and his mind went blank for a moment. He looked at Yuwu and Jingfeng for a while before recovering, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jing Feng replied: "Your Majesty, you fainted again."

Feng Ce only remembered that he lay down and rested after returning from the Twelve-tone Pavilion. He sat up and frowned, rubbing his brows, and asked, "Didn't I fall asleep? Why did I faint?"

"I heard movement in the room, and saw His Majesty lying on the ground, the teapot was broken."

Feng Ce knew that he was not drunk, so if he didn't understand what was going on, he ignored it and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Yu Wu replied: "It's been four hours, it's already afternoon, Your Majesty hasn't had lunch yet, Jing Jue has already gone to the kitchen."

Feng Ce got up and put on his shoes, washed his face with a handful of water at the door of the room, and said to himself: "Stew a chicken, drink some chicken soup to make up."

Watching Feng Ce leave as if nothing had happened, Jing Feng looked at Yu Wu and asked him, "What's wrong with Your Majesty?"

Yu Wu watched Feng Ce leave, followed him, and replied, "How do I know?"

Jing Feng also followed: "It's not you, even your lord doesn't know anything, why not follow me."

Yu Wu glared at him: "Your Majesty asked me to come back, how do I know something will happen?"

Jing Feng: "Even if you can't do it yourself, you still have to pester Your Majesty every day."

Yuwu: "I'm too lazy to tell you, it's unreasonable."

Jing Feng: "You are unreasonable!"

Feng Ce had already arrived at the kitchen, seeing that Jing Jue had ordered the kitchen to stew chicken soup, and when he was about to serve it to him, he saw him come.

Jing Jue was slightly taken aback: "Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Feng Ce took a sip of the chicken soup and nodded, "The chicken soup is good."

Jingjue said: "Last time I saw Your Majesty personally come to the kitchen and order chicken soup, so I asked them to make it."

Yuwu and Jingfeng, who were blushing from the quarrel, went to the kitchen door to see this scene, and they both shut up by coincidence. Feng Ce looked at them and reminded Yuwu, "Don't forget what I told you last night."

Yuwu nodded.

Feng Ce said: "Jingfeng, you pay more attention to the pier these two days, and the Marquis and Madam will pick them up when they come."

Jing Feng: "I see."

After all, Yuwu and Jingfeng looked at each other in disgust, and left to do their respective jobs.

After drinking the chicken soup, Feng Ce put the bowl down: "I'll leave the affairs of the house to you, I'll go to the Twelve-tone Pavilion."

Before going to the Twelve-Yin Pavilion, Feng Ce changed the battery of the recorder he took back yesterday, and listened to the conversation between Yin Bingyu and Zang Qing.

The beggar incident in the west of the city was indeed done by them, and it was within their plan that the matter did not succeed. Prince Rui has already owed them a favor. Not only that, the crime of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials also made Prince Rui lose a big pawn.

Originally, Yin Bingyu wanted Feng Ce to deal with Prince Rui and achieve his plan to lure him into a demon.

The system task is to protect the five people on the list of demons from becoming demons. Only now does Feng Ce realize that falling into the trap of Yin Bingyu is not a wise move to deal with Prince Rui, but he has already boarded the ship, so he can only find a way to break .

As soon as Feng Ce arrived at the Twelve-Yinge Street, he saw Liu Benxu wandering the street with nothing to do.

He is in charge of the patrol camp now, and he was still in mourning period. He wore a military armor with a black belt around his waist. When he saw several street patrolling policemen, one of them was obviously thinner and smaller than the other two, so he shouted loudly: " He Qianqing, stop for me!"

He Qianqing didn't turn his head when he heard the voice, he flew into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Liu Benxu just wanted to chase after him when he caught a glimpse of Feng Ce passing by.

Afterwards, his brain got hot, and he rushed up to hit him, but Feng Ce dodged, and he fell on a vendor selling safety charms and other gadgets, and scattered people and things all over the floor.

He got up and shouted: "Feng Ce, you killed my father, I will kill you!"

The onlookers and the smashed vendors on the street dared not show their arrogance, Feng Ce frowned, who didn't know that the former Minister of the Ministry of Officials took the blame for Prince Rui, and how he and his elder brother got their positions had already been discussed. To be able to make such a fuss on the street, so I only left four words: "Bring yourself to shame."

"Feng Ce, just wait for me, don't think that I really dare not touch you!"

Feng Ce sneered with disdain in his heart, went to the Twelve-tone Pavilion, saw He Qianqing hiding inside, saw Feng Ce, smiled and called out "Shizi".

Feng Ce was about to go upstairs, so she followed, walked a few steps, and said, "My lord, I heard you are getting married?"

Feng Ce nodded.

He Qianqing continued to ask: "What's it like to be married?"

Feng Ce asked with a smile: "Why, you want to get married?"

"No, no, I'm just a little curious," He Ganqing shook his head like a rattle, and asked happily, "Can you invite me to visit when you get married?"

"Definitely."

Before Feng Ce reached the second floor, he suddenly rushed into the Twelve-tone Pavilion alone, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Benxu. I stop! What trick did you use to make my mother force me to marry you!"

This sentence not only shocked He Qianqing and forgot to run, but Feng Ce was also very surprised.

He Qianqing came back to his senses after being shocked, and looked at Liu Benxu and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is going to marry you? Who are you marrying? Don't you like Jingyan? What does it matter to me?"

Liu Benxu was also furious: "My mother hired you today to play tricks on me?!"

"impossible!"

He Qian rushed down, wanting to go home and have a look, but Liu Benxu grabbed her and said, "You better tell me clearly, even if I am a beggar in my life, I will never marry you! You should die!"

"Who wants to marry you? Let go!"

Soon, the two fought together, Feng Ce stood at the stairs and watched, forgetting what he was doing in the Twelve-tone Pavilion for a while.

Cang Qing didn't leave after returning to the Twelve-tone Pavilion. Seeing that the tea drinkers on the first floor were watching the excitement, the two were fighting fiercely but no one dared to stop her. She wanted to go forward, but saw that He Qianqing's tactics against Liu Benxu stopped. Step down and wait and see.

Liu Benxu was punched by He Ganqing in pain, blood came out from the corner of his mouth, and he bit He Ganqing's arm in frustration, and He Ganqing hit him on the back with his other palm in pain.

The two parted, staring at each other with red eyes and angry eyes. He Qianqing took off the wristband and rolled up his sleeves, and saw the bloody teeth marks. .”

Liu Benxu was about to retaliate, but Zang Qing blocked his words first: "When you've beaten enough, let's go out."

Feng Ce suddenly felt someone approaching him. Seeing that it was Yu Wu, he was about to leave after the good show. Yu Wu followed him and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, why are you here? Don't you want to rest?"

Feng Ce shook his head: "I'm fine, just keep an eye on people."

Feng Ce went to the third floor to find warmth.

Nie Yang was not at the door, he knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Wen Bie must have gone out, so Feng Ce went to sit on the second floor, but Ye Shaoqing, who was usually there, was not there today, and soon, Yu Wu sat down.

Yu Wu said: "Your Majesty, Leng Zhu stayed in the room and did not come out."

Feng Ce nodded, probably reciting poems inside: "It's normal when the scientific research is approaching. Keep an eye on Tibetan Qing, don't stare at him, don't let Tibetan Qing find out."

Yuwu: "Alright, my lord, I'll go right away."

Feng Ce watched as Yu Wu went to look for Cang Qing. The boy named Yan Miao was standing at the counter. He took a look and saw Yu Wu bump into the person who was covering his face with a fan, knocking his fan off the ground.

Yuwu immediately bent down to help pick it up, but saw Ye Shaoqing with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Yuwu also forgot to pick up the fan, and asked, "What happened to your face? Who hit you?"

"I accidentally bumped into it myself." Ye Shaoqing picked up the fan to cover his face again, dodged Yuwu, and walked to his fixed position.

Sitting down and putting down the fan, he found Feng Ce sitting across from him, startled, covered his face with one hand and picked up the fan again with the other: "Why is the prince here?"

Feng Ce held down his fan-holding hand, looked at him, and asked, "Drunk and beaten at home?"

Ye Shaoqing put down his covering hand, shook his head, his face full of sadness: "I slept in Yilan's room last night, and I was beaten by him when I woke up this morning."

The corner of Feng Ce's mouth couldn't stop rising: "The action is pretty fast."

Ye Shaoqing: "Hurry up? He didn't do anything when he was drunk, and he was beaten for no reason."

Feng Ce: "It's really a pity."

Ye Shaoqing called the waiter to serve the wine, and said to Feng Ce: "I knew I wouldn't be so drunk, so I did what I should do."

After finishing speaking, Ye Shaoqing asked him: "Are you waiting for me here?"

Feng Ce: "Wait for Mr. Fu."

Ye Shaoqing was very surprised: "Don't you know that he packed up his things and left this morning? I saw it with my own eyes when I came out of Yilan's room."