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Chapter 69 Mud Can't Support the Wall

Xiaomei reported what she had previously reported to Yun Xihe carefully like Qin Xuanling.

"In the name of this king?"

Qin Xuanling thought for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was getting less and less visible.

He raised his hand, "Okay, I know what your lady told me. Go back. In the past few days, I must follow your lady firmly and protect her safety."

Xiaomei looked stern and hurriedly bowed, "It's the prince!"

After Xiaomei left, Qin Xuanling turned to A Chen and ordered, "Add to arrange it and send more people to take care of the way to the sandbank."

"Yes!" A Chen could feel that his prince was angry, and he was very angry!

Qin Xuanling sighed indecisively, and saw some things more and more thoroughly.

The emperor has been diligent in handling political affairs over the years and devoted himself to the country. He probably did not expect that none of the three princes he had no time to care about could be supported by the wall now...

However, if the great country falls into the hands of these princes and repeat the mistakes of their previous lives, it will be only a matter of time.

I just hope that the emperor can grow up again and cultivate qualified heirs!

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The next morning, Yun Xihe had just opened his eyes, and Xiaoli rushed into the yard in a breeze.

"Miss...Miss...is something is wrong..."

"What happened? Tell me slowly?" Yun Xihe sat up and did not blame him.

Although Xiaoli is lively, she has been by her side for so many years and is very wise. She will not disturb her in ordinary trivial matters like this.

Xiaoli covered her chest and gasped for a few breaths, "Mrs. Lin is here, and is at her wife, saying yes, saying that something happened to Miss Cousin..."

cousin?!

Yun Xihe frowned slightly, stood up quickly, and went to the main courtyard with a burning expression.

Her aunt, Mrs. Lin, was already crying, "He'er, did Fu'er really not come to this Yun Mansion? Where did my Fu'er go?"

"I have met my grandmother, mother, and aunt." Yun Xihe bowed and hurriedly supported Mrs. Lin, who was crying, and asked, "Auntie, don't worry, what's going on, please tell me in detail."

"He'er..."

Mrs. Lin felt even more sad when she saw Yun Xihe crying.

"Your cousin said yesterday that she received your post and wanted to go to Naqujiangchi to enjoy the flowers together... My aunt thought that you have always had a good relationship, and it is common for you to appreciate flowers in spring, so she is very relieved."

"But who knows that your cousin hasn't returned overnight... You also know that although Fu'er is a little hot-tempered, she has always abides by the rules. Your uncle and I have been looking for it all night, but there is no one..."

"You said, Fu'er is as old as you. If something happens to her, how can I live with your uncle?"

Mrs. Lin grabbed Yun Xihe's arm, and her words were sad and mixed with a little resentment, as if all this was blamed for the post Yun Xihe handed to Lin Fu.

"Sister-in-law, please sit down and slowly. He Er didn't leave the house yesterday, nor did he say that he would go to enjoy the flowers. Did he make a mistake..."

Mrs. Yun didn't know what to say, and she wanted to leave her daughter apart, but she felt that it would seem too conscience to say these things at this time.

She quickly added, "I'll let Tu Er brother in the mansion go and find him. Tu Er is very skilled and will definitely be able to bring Fu'er back safely."

"No! Fu'er's reputation..."

Mrs. Lin cried so hard that she knew that if she lost her, she could only send someone to find her. But if something really happened, then Fu'er wouldn't want to live.

A few days ago, Yun Ying'er was just...

Yun Xihe frowned slightly. Did he hand over the post yesterday?

Could it be that when Aunt Wang left yesterday, he had already started to take action. From beginning to end, Aunt Wang was just a smoke bomb he released?

Perhaps, the person who colluded with Xiliang was the third prince, Qin Junzhuo!

When Yun Xihe thought of this, he suddenly burst into cold sweat behind him. Although the third prince was abominable, the spy had always been a cruel and vicious person, and his cousin fell into their hands...

"Auntie, you said that my cousin left the door after receiving the post I sent. Can you show me the post?" Yun Xihe took a deep breath and said, since he came for himself from the beginning, let's take a look.

Mrs. Lin took out the famous post from her sleeve tremblingly, threw it half and handed it to Yun Xihe,

"Look at it."

As soon as Yun Xihe took the post, he smelled the scent of the famous post, exactly the same as what the third prince smelled when he was in Wanxianglou that day.

It's him indeed!

"King Xuan is here!"

The servant guarding the gate couldn't help but feel weak when he saw Prince Xuan Qin Xuanling who suddenly appeared. Why is this big devil coming again? Could it be that something happened to the mansion?

The women in the room were all caught off guard, and the tears on their faces were not gone, and they were not worried about cleaning up in a hurry, so they hurried out to greet them.

"Prince Xuan, I don't know that you are here, and I have missed the opportunity to welcome you. I hope you will forgive me."

Mrs. Yun is the most experienced person here, so she hurried forward to welcome the guests.

"Your Madam, don't be too polite, are you in good health? Before General Yun returned to Wutong Mountain, the emperor was thinking about your body, so he sent me to express his condolences. By the way, if there is any need in the mansion, just speak."

Qin Xuanling had a gentle expression on his face, and he said this long list of words with no airs at all.

Yun Xihe lowered his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that Qin Xuanling knew about this.

When Mrs. Lin heard this, she was overjoyed! What happened to King Xuan and the Yun family were so good?

Who is Qin Xuanling? With his ability, finding someone is not easy? Moreover, he has always been cold and arrogant and does not like to date many people. He will definitely not promote the fact that Fu'er has not returned overnight!

She immediately knelt down on the ground with a pounce, "Prince Xuan! My wife and the Yun family are cousins. The little girl did not return overnight last night, and her life and death are uncertain now. Please! Please save the little girl!"

Qin Xuanling pretended to think, "Well... I remember you. You are the wife of Lin Wei, the Minister of War. Forget... Since it is the Yun family's business, I will search for you."

Mrs. Lin looked at Qin Xuanling with gratitude, and kept kowtowing, feeling ashamed of the grudges she had just felt. If it weren't for the Yun family, how could she get along with this Xuan King?

Qin Xuanlingxu helped him, "Madam, don't be polite. It's just that I have never seen the daughter of Ling. Why not..."
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