At this time, the north wind was howling, the cold wind was biting, and suddenly little snowflakes were floating in the sky. King Jin reached out to catch a piece of snow and sneered: "General Yu, look, it's snowing!"
"Yes, the snow is quite heavy.
The temperature in the mountains is very low, and Chu Xuanchen will be frozen to death if not thrown to death! It seems that this time, he will only die!"
Yu Biao said.
King Jin also nodded leisurely, "In this case, it is not in vain for me to do this scene myself!"
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That day, Mo Li and Liu Ruyan led people to search under the cliff for a long time, but found nothing.
There was heavy snow falling in the sky that day, covering up all the marks on the ground. They had no idea where the prince had fallen.
At this time, there were footprints of soldiers everywhere under the cliff, but nothing else.
Chen Ping and Dong Changfeng also led people to search, but they searched all night and found nothing.
Looking at the vast white snow-capped mountains, Moli clenched his fists tightly and tears burst out of his eyes, "Ruyan, what should I do?
We searched all night but couldn't find the prince, where do you think the prince fell?"
Liu Ruyan also looked uncomfortable. He sniffed his reddish nose, "This mountain is dense and deep, and there are many wild animals in it. I'm really afraid that something bad will happen to the prince!"
"No, it won't happen. Prince Jiren has his own destiny, and he will be fine.
Ruyan, look there is a rapid river down there, maybe the prince fell into the river and was washed away by the river!"
Strange and uncomfortable.
Liu Ruyan sighed, "But the prince was injured in the abdomen and was poisoned. If he really fell into the river, he would be in trouble!"
"Liu Ruyan, can you stop saying such discouraging words all the time?
The prince is fine, he will be fine!"
Mo Li roared with bloodshot eyes.
At this time, Mo Li saw Meng Zheng, Feng Qingyang and others walking towards Zheng Feng. He quickly went up to meet him and said, "Meng Zheng, Lao Feng, how are you? Have you found the prince?"
The two of them shook their heads sadly, and Meng Zheng said sadly: "No, we have searched this mountain almost, but we still can't find the prince. We don't know where he went!"
"You want to see people alive, and you want to see the body after death. We haven't been able to find the prince, which means he is still alive.
We must continue to search and we must not give up!”
Moli gritted his teeth and said.
Feng Qingyang nodded, "Okay, let's continue looking. Even if we turn this mountain over, we still have to find the prince!"
However, after searching for three or four days, everyone could not find Chu Xuanchen. Everyone's hearts gradually changed from worry and nervousness to fear and despair.
Moreover, the bottom of the mountain is very rugged, and some places cannot be reached by human power. There are also deep pools, caves, and glaciers everywhere. If a person falls in, it will be difficult to survive.
Thinking of this, their hearts became more and more desperate.
Chen Ping and Dong Changfeng were very worried when they couldn't find anyone for several days.
On this day, they forcibly sent people to call Moli and others back to the Governor's Mansion, and sent other soldiers to continue the search.
In just a few days, Moli and Mengzheng had become very thin, their chins were covered with stubble, they were all weather-beaten, their faces were red from the cold, and even their hands had frostbite.
When Chen Ping saw this, he looked uncomfortable. He said: "Moli, Meng Zheng, the prince is missing. I also understand how you want to find him urgently. I also want to find him, but we have more important things to do now."
Things need to be resolved."
Moli said sadly: "What's the matter, General Chen?"