The sentence "my woman" made Duan Zifei raise his head.
"If she wants to leave, I won't stop her."
Duan Yi raised his eyes and asked, "Where is she?"
Xiaoxiao walked aimlessly along the long corridor. If she missed it, she would not continue. At least, she could control her heart.
Suddenly, several eunuchs blocked her way, "Are you the seventh prince's servant?"
The other party's attitude was very arrogant. Xiaoxiao was already in a bad mood, so she glanced at them, said nothing, turned around and walked back.
"Where did this daring dog slave come from?" Several people grabbed her angrily, "This is the palace! This is not a place for you to run wild! Drag her back and hand her over to your father-in-law!"
"Fuck! What on earth do you want to do?" Xiaoxiao struggled, pulling and kicking, "You... um..." A ball of cloth was suddenly stuffed into the mouth, and then, as if they had been prepared, several people took out their waistbands.
He tied her up tightly with some hemp rope and escorted her away.
When she opened the door, it was dark inside and the windows were blocked. They pushed her in and locked the door.
Xiaoxiao fell to the ground, and it felt as if all the bones in her body were about to fall apart. She sat up little by little on the ground, glanced at the dark surroundings, and cursed in her heart. Needless to say, the "father-in-law" these people were talking about must be Zhang Quan.
!I have long heard that the palace is dark, and intrigues and intrigues often occur at the expense of people's lives. Unexpectedly, she fell into the trap as soon as she arrived!
After scolding her, she began to feel a little uneasy. What if Zhang Quan really wanted to take revenge on her and just threw her into a well or a pool, but there was nothing she could do! The dark surroundings made people's senses become particularly keen.
, she listened carefully to the movements outside, and began to mutter someone's name silently in her heart...
After searching around, Duan Yichen didn't even see Xiaoxiao's shadow at all.
"My lord, could it be that the seventh prince is tricking you?" Zhang Yu said suspiciously.
Duan Luanchen shook his head subconsciously, "If he doesn't want to say it, he will refuse directly." Among the brothers, any one may be a liar, but he is the only one who won't because he disdains it.
"But we've been around for a while, but we still don't know where Miss Lin is?"
The evil eyes couldn't hide the worry, and without wasting any more time, he turned around quickly and said, "Go back."
After turning back, he came to Duan Zifei, his evilly beautiful face filled with cruel murderous intent, "Mo Ying is gone."
Duan Zifei frowned suddenly, stood up, and walked out without saying a word. This palace was no different from other places, there were traps and murderous intentions everywhere. The two of them ran in different directions in perfect agreement. The two princes, find a little boy.
Follower, this is definitely a sensational thing in the palace.
But until the sky darkened, there was no news about Xiaoxiao. She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Jinshang Palace, the residence of Emperor Lan.
"Seventh Prince... no one is allowed to trespass without the emperor's will!"
"Seventh Prince, if you don't stop, don't blame yourself for being humble and rude!"
There was a noise outside, and Emperor Lan frowned in displeasure. Zhang Quan, who was serving Emperor Lan with supplements, raised his head and whispered to the little eunuch outside, "Go and see who is so bold as to dare to enter the emperor's palace."
Make trouble!"
The little eunuch responded and ran out quickly. Before he could reply, the door seemed to be blown open by a strong wind and banged on both sides.
Zhang Quan was startled, and hurriedly stuck his head out. When he saw the person, his expression changed slightly, and he turned around and said, "Your Majesty, this is the Seventh Prince."
Emperor Lan made a cold face, put the things in his hands on the table, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at the person who strode in with his fine eyes.
"Lao Qi, is there anything important?"
A hint of coldness quietly infected Duan Zifei's eyes. He didn't even give a courtesy, but stood in the main hall with a lonely look, "Where is my servant?"
Zhang Quan's heart suddenly "thumped" and he looked at Duan Zifei uneasily.
"Young boy?" Emperor Lan raised his eyebrows, then sneered, "Old Qi, do you think I'm too idle? Even a young boy comes to me to ask for help? It's inevitable that you don't take me seriously.
Bar!!"
Duanzi just closed his eyes and said in an erratic tone, "I want to see her within an hour."
Lan Dimi raised her eyes and said stiffly, "Old Qi! Have you forgotten who you are talking to?"
"Otherwise," Duan Zifei said calmly, "I will make everyone here...disappear."
Turning around, turning around without hesitation, raising his robes, Su Mo's figure slipped out of people's sight.
"Damn it!" Emperor Lan was so angry that he swept the things on the table to the floor, with a livid expression on his face. "You actually dare to speak to me like that?! Does he still have me in his eyes? It's the opposite, it's really the opposite, let me
Shall I find someone for him? Or a boy?!"
Emperor Lan was very angry here, while Zhang Quan's heart was already beating wildly. He just wanted to teach the little follower a lesson and let him know that even a slave has a rank of three, six or nine, but there is no such thing as
Thinking that the Seventh Prince would kill for him?
"Zhang Quan!!"
Hearing Emperor Lan's roar, he woke up with a start and hurriedly responded, "I'm here, my servant."
"Who is that little boy?"
Zhang Quan was sweating and replied carefully, "Well... he was brought into the palace by the Seventh Prince, and I don't know him very well..."
Emperor Lan frowned and paced back and forth in front of the case. Qi Guiqi, he knew this little son's temper very well, and he would definitely keep his word! Not to mention the previous agreement between them, it was because he still read it
A favor, if he turns against him ruthlessly, Emperor Lan really has nothing to do with him!
Suddenly, he stopped, turned around and said, "Draw a portrait of that boy immediately and pass it on. We must find him within an hour!"
Zhang Quan swallowed, "I obey the order..."
In the middle of the night, the palace was brightly lit. Countless guards, holding lanterns and torches, and Xiaoxiao's portraits, were searching the palace with great care, even including the palaces of the concubines in the harem.
In the darkness, a sneaky figure sneaked into a dark room.
Xiaoxiao was leaning against the wall, dozing off in a daze. When she heard a noise, she suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to speak, but she could only make a sound of "Uh-huh".
The black shadow rushed up, covered her mouth, and put a cold dagger on her neck, "Don't make a sound!"
Xiaoxiao's heart felt cold, her breathing began to become heavy, her big eyes widened, and she tried hard to see the other person's face clearly. Besides darkness, it was still darkness.
The man dragged her to the corner, where he groped for a long time. Finally, he heard a "click" sound, as if he had touched some mechanism. Then, a hole appeared under his feet, and a cold air came out.
He rushed up from below. He pushed Xiaoxiao down without any explanation...
Zhang Quan's nervous voice sounded outside the house, "You guys, knock him out first, and then send him back quietly! Don't let others see it, do you hear me?"
"Yes, father-in-law."
The door opened again, and light shone in. Several people were stunned. The room was so empty.