The palace maid Alu ran in from outside with a panic look.
"Princess!" He looked at Qing Yan with some timidity, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped.
Qing Yan smiled slightly, and his clear eyes as clear as a mirror stared at A Luo calmly, "What's wrong? Is something really wrong?"
"Yeah!" Aro pursed his lips and nodded.
He gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, "Tell me, what happened?"
"Brother Zherong went to the Nine Corridors. It is said that there were 19 bodies, and there was also a broken folding fan of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The prince has not been found yet. It is said that it is very likely that he has encountered an unexpected situation.
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Upon hearing this, even though she tried her best to make a calm attitude, the bad news still stirred up layers of ripples in her heart.
Is this the meaning of someone deliberately trying to murder the prince?
Obviously, this is a political conspiracy, a bloody storm caused by several princes fighting for the throne at the last moment.
Qing Yan finally felt the palace transformation that cannibalism without blinking. Unfortunately, this time, she was involved again.
Although Xi Ming was cold to her, even though he ate her up and wiped her away, he slapped her in a big mouth and told her to get out. Although he was willing to insult her on the wedding night, Qing Yan couldn't tell him
She felt a little hatred. All of this was the path she chose herself, and she could not blame Xi Ming or others.
From beginning to end, deep in Qing Yan's heart, he always had a faint expectation for Xi Ming. After spending time together for a long time, this expectation seemed to become stronger and stronger.
When she heard about Xi Ming's disappearance, although she was not anxious, at least she still cared about his safety. She hoped that something would happen to him really.
The sad face climbed up to her eyebrows, "Is Brother Zherong back?"
Aluo lowered his head, "I didn't come back. It is said that he stayed in the Nine Corridor. He continued to search for the whereabouts of the prince. He asked Huangfu Shi to come and pass the message."
"I know." The elegant man's face was so pale, almost becoming transparent, like a piece of crystal clear white jade, cold and unpopular. "Just relying on Zherong's ability, he couldn't find anyone without him...
…This is already very telling… If this is fate, then I will accept it happily…”
"Princess, it's not that good, don't say anything discouraged!"
Qing Yan smiled bitterly, "I would rather escape from marriage than be with Xi Ming, but when I heard the news of his disappearance, I felt very upset."
"Uh, princess, and something particularly strange happened. It is said that Lord Huangfu went to meet the saint and begged the emperor to send the imperial guards to search for the whereabouts of the prince. But he was rejected by the emperor. The emperor seemed to have left the palace privately to the prince.
He was very dissatisfied and even let go of his hatred, saying that if he could not find the prince within one month, he would be appointed His Highness the Second Prince as the new crown prince."
Qing Yan smiled elegantly, "Who is the crown prince is not important to me." She has seen through the changes in the world and looked even more calm in front of her, "Living is better than anything else..."
There was no news about Xi Ming for several days.
Qing Yan, who is as elegant as a chrysanthemum and as cold as a plum, is always taciturn and serious. Although Xi Ming's bizarre disappearance did not bring her a strong sense of pain, it could not hide her concerns and worries. In fact, she really wanted to go out and check in.
Xi Ming's whereabouts were limited by the palace travel ban, which made her unable to do what she wanted. What's more, Qing Yan was thin-skinned and she cared about Princess Yingyue's sharp gaze.
Since learning that Xi Ming was missing, Yingyue's first reaction was to applaud her hands... She rolled her eyes and foamed at her mouth: "Haha, okay, this kind of a mean man will die if he dies.
It's gone, I'm dead and it's also a waste of time. I'm going to think about how to take you out all day long, it's a waste of trouble..."
Seeing that Yingyue didn't like Xi Ming, Qing Yan didn't like him, and he didn't want to say anything else. He just prayed silently, hoping that one day, a miracle would really happen.
However, Qing Yan waited for 20 days in loneliness, but he still couldn't wait for any news, even if it was bad news. She finally couldn't help but look at the free and easy Princess Yingyue and asked carefully.
: "Sister, that, he still has no news. Can you help me out and find out?"
Dai Yue raised her eyebrows, and Yingyue glared at Qing Yan with dissatisfaction, "What? You still can't let him go after all?"
Qing Yan lowered his eyes, lowered his head, raised his toes, rubbed gently on the ground and said softly: "No, that's not the case, being a widow is better than being a widow. I don't want him to go like this."
.Well, sister, please help me out and ask.”
"Okay!" Yingyue sighed leisurely, "Oh, no wonder you, as the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of kindness, at least you have performed the ritual of Duke Zhou. Okay, my sister is going to run for you again
I've actually been looking for Huangfu Shi several times recently, but I haven't met him. Of course, I can't ask anything. It seems that this time, I have to go to the Ninth Corridor in person. Haha, maybe one day
I really caught up with Xi Ming.”
"Yeah," Qing Yan nodded gratefully, "I hope my sister can have good luck!"
Yingyue smiled, "Sister gave you a sentence, how many gatherings, separations, rise and fall will be washed away by waves in the torrent of memory, and in the end only the glitz passed by, and the beauty turned into ashes. Sister,
You should take care of yourself! My sister is here.”
Princess Yingyue changed into a tight plain dress and combed a man's hairstyle. She immediately became so refreshed and capable. She flipped onto the horse lightly and ran towards the Nine Corridor.
After all, I am not very familiar with the territory of the city country, and I have really taken many detours along the way. However, Yingyue was not anxious. Anyway, she was looking for it. She could also enjoy the natural scenery of the city country.
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She walked and stopped, and continued until sunset before rushing to the foot of the Nine Corridor.
At this moment, a set sun fell in the valley, the sunset was like brocade, and the breeze was like drunkenness. After the moon ran for a day, some people were trapped. Just as she happened to find a small inn at the foot of the mountain, she drove away.
Before he could enter the inn, he heard a man in the hall roaring with his tongue: "Xiao... Er, bring wine..."
Yingyue couldn't help but tremble. This was clearly Huangfu Shi's voice.
Following the sound, he saw him half lying on the table, supporting his drooping head with one hand, and knocking on the table with the other hand desperately, "Get the wine! Get the wine!"
"Here you come, please don't worry, you'll be here soon!"