Su Yuancheng waited outside the prefect's office until it was dark and the tea stall was closed. Wei Zhao had not yet come out, so he reluctantly returned to the inn where he rented it.

When it was completely dark, he changed into night clothes and covered his mouth and nose with a cloth towel. Then he left the inn and headed to the prefect's office.

He touched the back door of the yamen, listened for a while at the door, but saw no movement inside, so he walked to a big tree beside him, and rushed up the big tree a few times.

Looking inside from the big tree, there was a yard in the dark, brightly lit, as if someone was walking around. He carefully moved from a thicker branch to the wall little by little, and then slid along the wall.

Even though he was very careful, he still fell down and almost screamed in pain.

After squatting under the clump of roses at the base of the wall, he calmed down for a while before he got up and moved quietly towards the yard.

Because during the day I heard that the man who looked like a young master came to treat the son of the prefect's family, he must be near the patient.

It's already so late now, and the place where the lights are turned on must be the patient's residence.

Finding the patient is equivalent to finding the man. He must quickly find out whether the man is a young man!

The lights were on the yard where Wei Zhao lived temporarily. Because he had to observe the patient's condition at any time, he asked someone to light candles in the yard and the young master's house.

He just took the young master's temperature and had a slight fever, but this was a normal postoperative reaction, so he was not in a hurry, just recorded the data and continued to observe.

He sent Li Wan'er to rest. After coming to serve him in the middle of the night, he stayed in a room next to the young master.

This is a study room. It seems that the place where Prefect Liang reads and writes official documents on weekdays. Now it has been decorated by Butler Liu into a temporary guest room for Wei Zhao to live temporarily.

Wei Zhao found a book on the bookshelf that recorded strange stories and strange records, and leaned on the soft couch to read the book for a while.

As soon as I opened the book, I heard a sound of footsteps at the door, as if I had deliberately lowered my pace, but I couldn't get the method, so I made a sound.

Wei Zhao felt a little nervous. Is there a thief? Come to the yamen to steal something? Or...

With a thought, a scalpel appeared in his hand.

He moved gently to the door and hid behind the door, trying to see who he actually dared to sneak into the prefect's office!

Su Yuancheng moved to the yard and saw two rooms light up, so he prepared to explore one by one.

He walked to one of them, possessed himself on the door and listened. There was no movement inside. I don’t know if no one was asleep or he was asleep, so he gently pushed open the door and stepped into the room with one foot.

"Don't move!" As soon as the other foot entered the door, a low voice was heard, and a cold feeling came from the neck.

He was so scared that his hands shook, his knees softened and he knelt down to the ground and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm here to find someone!"

"Who are you? What's your purpose in sneaking into the magistrate's office at night? Who are you looking for?" Wei Zhao continued to suppress his throat.

"I'm looking for my young master... No, I'm looking for a doctor!" Su Yuancheng replied while tentatively turning back, wanting to see the person behind him.

Looking for a doctor? In the afternoon, Prefect Liang sent all the doctors in the palace back. Now he is the only doctor in the palace.

"Don't move! Which doctor are you looking for?" Wei Zhao moved the knife.

"The doctor who came in the morning came with the yamen runners and brought a girl with him." Su Yuancheng replied quickly.

"What are you doing for him? Who are you?" Wei Zhao heard that he was indeed looking for him, and pressed the knife in his hand against his neck. The sharp blade had cut his skin and a trace of blood oozed out.

He only came to the government office for a day, and someone disguised himself at the door late at night. Could it be that he was the murderer who killed Mr. Han’s family?

The pain on his neck shocked Su Yuan. He knew that if he talked nonsense, this man would definitely kill him, but he could not say that he was here to find the young master. If the young master was really the young master who escaped, he would say it at this time, he would probably kill the master's only son.

His mind quickly turned around, and in the end he couldn't think of any good words, so he simply made up his mind and planned to take a gamble.

If I was killed, I just thought it was to go underground to reunite with my parents, brothers and Mr. Han’s family! It’s a pity that the revenge was not avenged, and I couldn’t confirm whether the young master was the young master.

He quietly supported his hands on the ground, then turned his head and suddenly rolled to the side, turning his head to look at the person behind him.

Wei Zhao was analyzing the identity of the visitor. When he was distracted, he saw that the other party had escaped his control. Thinking of this man who dared to break into the magistrate's office alone, he was afraid that he might not be able to cure him with his own ability. He was about to call for help, but after hearing the man rolling around, he did not escape or attack him immediately, but said with surprise: "Young Master, it's really you!"

Wei Zhao stopped shouting at the mouth, holding the knife in his hand tighter and pointed at Su Yuancheng: "Who are you?"

Su Yuancheng stood up and pulled off the cloth towel covering his mouth and nose, "Young master, it's me! Su Yuancheng!"

Su Yuancheng?!

Wei Zhao looked at the person opposite him, tall and thin, handsome, especially with a pair of eyes, with phoenix eyes, raised at the ends of his eyes, full of peach blossoms, looking like he was eighteen or nineteen years old, and at this time the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all surprised, and his hands were even at a loss and rubbed against the lapel in front of him, saying, "Young Master, you are really alive! That's great..."

"Who do you think you are?" Wei Zhao asked.

"It's me, young master, Su Yuancheng. Don't you know me anymore?" Wei Zhao's words made Su Yuancheng stunned. The joy on his face instantly stopped and he looked at Wei Zhao incredibly.

"Why do you think I am your young master?" Wei Zhao continued.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Don't you know me anymore? We grew up together, eat the same milk and learn to read together. How could I admit my mistake? "

"Why do you know that I am your young master?"

"Even if there are really people in this world who look the same, I will never admit you wrong. Even if your temperament has changed drastically now, I will never admit you wrong. But since you don't want to recognize me, I will leave now." After saying that, he looked at him deeply, put on the masked cloth towel again, and prepared to go out.

"Wait!" Wei Zhao withdrew the knife in his hand, signaled him to come back, and then said, "That day, after I escaped, I forgot something, so I..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuancheng understood. It turned out that the young master refused to recognize him just now because he was cautious.

Indeed, if you escape from death and forget what happened before, you must be more cautious when you meet someone you claim to know.

"Young Master, you have forgotten something, what do you still remember?" he asked.

"I forgot everything, and I don't even remember who I am."

"Then do you know what's going on at home?" Su Yuancheng said.
Chapter completed!