The emperor sat high on the rosewood chair with cloud, dragon and tiger patterns carved in the middle, his eyes stern.
"So, Prince, did you come to tell me about the disappearance of the Crown Princess until now?"
This was the twentieth day since Mu Yunsang disappeared. Finally, the fire could not be contained, and the entire palace knew about it.
Beichen Mofeng stood upright in the main hall, wearing an iron-red robe, which made his stern face look even more unapproachable.
"Yes, Father."
"Prince, you are so brave!"
On the tiger-striped chair, the emperor in golden dragon robe suddenly stood up, and the crowd of palace maids surrounding him suddenly fell silent.
Beichen Mofeng knelt down on one knee: "I thought I could get the Crown Princess back, but I'm afraid my father would be worried!"
"Shut up, you still want to hide such a big thing from me. Prince, do you think that just because you are the prince, you can cover the sky with just one hand?"
"I don't dare."
A hint of forbearance flashed in Beichen Mofeng's eyes.
"Bang!" A candlestick was thrown in front of him, and the maids in the room knelt down one after another and urged with trembling voices: "Your Majesty, calm down."
The candlestick rolled down to Beichen Mofeng's knees. It took about a lot of effort, and the entire candlestick was dented and deformed.
"Prince, you hid such a big thing from me. Tell me, what are your intentions? Do you think that the disappearance of the Crown Princess is your fault alone? Go to the harem and influence the whole body. The Grand Master is my humerus minister.
Now that I have only learned about the disappearance of the Crown Princess in the past twenty days, how do you want me to explain it to the Grand Master?"
Beichen Mofeng said nothing.
In the emperor's hand, he grabbed another candlestick and threw it towards Beichen Mofeng.
The candlestick was impartial and hit Beichen Mofeng's forehead, causing a bloody opening. Blood dripped down drop by drop. On the pure white jade floor, it was shocking, as if a bloody mandala was blooming.
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The emperor probably didn't expect that he would hit Beichen Mofeng's head. He was slightly startled, and then he waved his hand in annoyance.
"Get out of here, you are not allowed to leave the East Palace for the next few days without my permission."
"Yes, I accept your order!"
Standing up, his spine was still straight, blood was flowing continuously on his face, and the iron-gray robe in front of his chest had been dyed dark red.
After coming out of Feilong Palace, Xuan Chengyou was waiting outside. Seeing his face covered with blood, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward, took the handkerchief and anxiously and distressedly wiped Beichen Mofeng's forehead.
, but Beichen Mofeng reached out to stop him.
Turning back, his blood-stained eyes looked coldly at the words "Longju Palace". With a cold smile on his lips, he turned around and strode towards the East Palace.
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Prince Gong's Mansion, study room.
"My father lost his temper with the prince today and even smashed his head?"
In front of Beichen Yixuan is the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, Tianyin, who is Beichen Yixuan's confidant.
"When the minister entered the palace to report to the emperor the arrangements for their return trip to Lord Yangyuan, he met the prince at the gate of Longju Palace. The prince's forehead was smashed and his face was covered with blood."
"Ha!" He said with a smile, slender fingers lazily stroking the delicate carvings on the chair, "Father is really ruthless, where is the maid Hai Yu arranged now?"
"According to the prince's instructions, Mr. Yangyuan took her in. This time she will go back to Nangong Kingdom with the envoy of Nangong Kingdom."
"I know, please go down."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
When Tianyin left, Beichen Yixuan still caressed the lines on the chair with a leisurely expression, just playing with it, but his expression gradually wandered away, thoughtfully.
Yes, he was thinking about a person, a person who was not obedient and now he didn't know where he was.
He told her to leave Zhijiang and head east, but she found the Chengnan Tavern in the first town. The bartender inside would pick her up. Sure enough, he guessed that she would not accept his arrangement.
She will not be bound by anyone, and he will never let her go unless he has no choice.
Because he had known for a long time that once she left, she might not come back, so he put leather boots, cotton clothes, daggers and fire twisters in the package just in case he needed it in case of emergencies.
Probably, she has put all these things to use.
He was just worried that she would enter the Wushan area. The mountains in the Wushan area are continuous, and the further in, the fog becomes heavier, the miasma becomes thicker, and there are piles of wolves. If she really went in, who knows if she is still alive now?
His leisurely brows gradually condensed because of her comfort.
His thoughts wandered through the years, and finally stopped at that quiet afternoon of that year in Jingci Nunnery. She was squatting in the yard and playing with a sprig of camellia. He leaned over to see the flower.
Is there something strange? She was so fascinated by it that she couldn't catch it. She turned her head and her lips brushed against his.
Because of this kiss, he remembered that face. Later, he unexpectedly met her several times in the capital. But she was dressed like a beggar, with a gray face and ragged clothes. She also recognized him and told him that every spring and autumn, she
They would disguise themselves and go to Beijing with Shifen to buy medicine, because there were many precious medicinal materials in the capital that could not be bought in the south.
In fact, he had forgotten to tell her, girl, that was my first kiss.
It was just that he didn't care about her at that time. Later, when Mu Yunshu, the eldest daughter of the Grand Master, died and the Grand Master brought her back, he realized that the little girl in Jingci Nunnery was actually a concubine of the Grand Master's mansion.
His daughter also knew about her life experience, and he had some sympathy for her. However, because the person she was going to marry was Beichen Mofeng, he also felt some sympathy for her.
Even the grand ceremony between her and Beichen Mofeng, he didn't bother to attend. He found an excuse to go sightseeing in the name of work.
He never thought that this woman would live in his heart, just like a root that could not be pulled out.
"Haha, Mu Yunsang, you'd better live well. Those favors haven't been repaid yet, so don't cheat on me."
At that time, he was thinking about her.
at this time--
"You're cheating, Ye Gui, you must be cheating. If I know this, I won't play with you anymore."
She was living a very comfortable life on Demon King Mountain. Her voice was almost healed. She had been going up the mountain for half a month. As Ghost Lord said, Night Ghost liked her very much and clung to her almost all day long. She was so clingy that sometimes she had a big head.
, but she had to please this kid, because she coveted the kid's lightness skills, the ability to come and go without a trace, and to be able to identify the direction in the misty night, she was very coveted.
Ye Gui didn't hold anything back. If she wanted to learn, she asked directly and she taught him directly. The only condition was that Mu Yunsang had to play such childish games with her.