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Chapter 128: Ye Luo Missing

"Piao Ling, where else do you want to go? I'll have someone prepare the carriage and go for a walk in the countryside?" Mo Yichen carefully wiped the oil stains from the corners of Ye Luo's mouth.

"Mo Yichen, am I burdening you? In fact, you don't have to stay with me in the house every day. Your world should not be just about making a blind man happy." She has watched everything Mo Yichen has done these days.

In my eyes and in my heart, it was a lie to say that I dare not move.

It is a gift that the emperor can take pity on his eyes for a day or two, but if he does this every day, the one above will only offend him. What will the officials in the court think? They will feel that King Yi has no ambition after being ill for a long time.

All she knows is that she spends all her time in the house having fun and losing her composure, that's all she has in her eyes, so why bother dragging someone down.

"Husband and wife are one, so there is no need to talk about being a drag. Taking care of my wife is my responsibility as a husband. As for my world..." Mo Yichen smiled lightly and said, "Princess, you are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of a fish?"

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"Husband and wife are one and the same, Mo Yichen, don't forget that we are husband and wife in name only?" Ye Luo's mouth curved slightly in mockery.

"Does the princess want to be married to this king?" Mo Yichen leaned close to Ye Luo's ear and whispered something, and at the end he ambiguously teased Ye Luo's pink earlobe.

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he stretched out his pink fist and hit Mo Yichen. Oh my god, is this still the usual serious and serious Wing King? He is simply a big ****. Mo Yichen

Chen gritted his teeth and received the punch. Seeing Ye Luo's shy expression, he felt it was so cute. Thinking of his sweetness just now, he raised the corner of his mouth and wrapped Ye Luo's little fist in his palm.

Ye Luo was made red in the face by Mo Yichen, and shouted angrily, "Mo Yichen, let me go, you big bastard..." But in the end, his voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible.

"Piao Ling, what did you say about your husband just now?" Mo Yichen tapped Ye Luo's kitten-like palm again.

Ye Luo trembled all over, and something strange flashed through his heart, begging for mercy, "Mo Yichen, please let me go."

This time, Mo Yichen didn't do anything bad and simply let go of Ye Luo. If he was holding that boneless little hand, he might make another mistake. He didn't want to scare this silly girl.

"Mo Yichen, you shouldn't be like this?" Ye Luo was a little angry. What did he mean? He was still pretending to be someone but he came to provoke him again.

"Why?" Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo innocently.

"Since you have someone you like, why bother to provoke me? How can you be worthy of her if you are like this..." You will make me reluctant to leave you again.

This girl was quite smart at the critical moment, but why did she become stupid in this matter? Mo Yichen stroked his forehead helplessly, "Piao Ling, aren't you still clear about my feelings?"

What did he mean by this? Ye Luo would rather huddle in her turtle shell, he...

"Dong dong..." A gentle knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

The two of them arranged their clothes in unison, and Mo Yichen said in a deep voice, "Come in."

A woman in her forties came in holding a gift tray with a long white dress on it, "My slave, please give your regards to the prince and princess. There is a wing next door. Does the princess want to change now?"

"Piao Ling, you go and change clothes in the wing with Aunt Yang first, and then I will take you to a place." Mo Yichen smiled helplessly, fearing that he would not be able to say those words again.

"Sorry for bothering Aunt Yang." Ye Luo smiled at Aunt Yang. Although she was not mysophobic, she always felt nauseous after being touched by that scoundrel boy. It would be better to change her clothes as soon as possible.

"The princess has broken this slave." Aunt Wang timidly said, calling her daughter from outside the door to carry the clothes, while she carefully supported Ye Luo.

"Come in." Mo Yichen shouted behind him, and a black shadow flashed in from the window. Mo Yichen said calmly without turning his head, "Prepare a group of fast horses. The king and the princess will not be here tonight."

Go back home, you know what to do."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm leaving." Mo Yichen picked up a piece of snack and took a bite. When he turned around, there was no trace of the man in black anywhere.

Piao Ling, I will let you believe me, Mo Yichen smiled lightly...

"Your Majesty." Shopkeeper Yang's voice sounded outside the door.

Mo Yichen asked in confusion, what was he doing here again? Maybe something happened to Dianxiangju, "Come in."

"My lord, these are the clothes that the princess asked for. My wife has already bought them. There is a wing next door. Would you like to change your clothes now?" Shopkeeper Yang didn't hear his prince and princess speak for a while. He looked up secretly and saw that Mo Yichen was like

The face that looked like thousands of years of ice almost froze Shopkeeper Yang into ice cubes, and he hurriedly knelt down.

Mo Yichen ignored the kneeling shopkeeper Yang and kicked the door open. When he saw a woman in her forties standing outside the door holding a gift tray, she wanted to tear down the incense building directly, so she could only keep

I pray that Ye Luo is okay, otherwise he will definitely demolish the Incense Building.

When Butler Yang saw his master leaving, he didn't care about the rules and stood up directly to follow him. This time, he was afraid that the Dianxiang Building would not be saved, and he would not be able to escape the blame even if he died. When he saw his daughter passed out next door,

My heart felt completely cold when I was on the ground.

"Seal down the Dianxiang Building immediately. People should not have gone far. If another fly dares to fly out, shopkeeper Yang will be waiting to see me." Mo Yichen took out a silver coin from his sleeve and pointed at it.

Throw the unconscious girl on the ground.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your life." Shopkeeper Yang stood up from the ground. His straight body still looked like that of a poor shopkeeper. He didn't even look at his daughter who was unconscious on the ground, and turned around to leave.

The princess was missing, and his life was short. He couldn't imagine what the prince would do if something happened to the princess.

Mo Yichen lifted up the quilt, knocked on a few places and shook his head in disappointment. He searched all over the room, but there was no mechanism. He glanced at the ground and saw that the only person in the room who knew anything about it was...

The person is this maid.

"Your Majesty has already asked. No one has gone out at the front or back doors of the Dianxiang Building. I have sent people to search, but nothing has been found yet." Shopkeeper Yang lowered his head, and people disappeared from the Dianxiang Building.

Flying.

"It hasn't been discovered yet. What do you mean it hasn't been discovered yet? My princess has disappeared in Dianxiang Tower. Shopkeeper Yang, shouldn't you explain it to me? Aunt Yang has already come here before you come. Come on."

I don’t need to tell you what to do." Mo Yichen smiled coldly.

At Dianxiang Tower, people disappeared in their place. Who has such great ability? This matter may have been planned for a long time?


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