"Wait a minute." Mo Yichen stopped and turned his horse's head to look at the carriage passing him. He always felt that something was wrong.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Ouyang Mingqi stopped and asked impatiently, where did the abominable Chen Shangshu take her sister? When they arrived, they were left with a pair of bloody embroidered shoes and a pair of shoes that they hadn't had time to clean up.
Bloodstains.
Mo Yichen clenched the embroidered shoes in his hand. What on earth did those people do to Luo'er? If something really happened to Luo'er, he would have to pay with the blood of the Chen family. Anyway, in the eyes of the world, he was already
Bloodthirsty, it doesn't matter if there is one more crime. Without Luo'er, there is nothing else in this world worthy of his nostalgia.
"Let's go back and see if they found anything?" There was nothing unusual about the car, and the driver looked like an ordinary citizen. Was the prince too careful?
"Yes." Mo Yichen closed his eyes in pain, raised his riding whip, turned around again and galloped towards the direction the carriage left. Ouyang Mingqi shouted several times, but to no avail, so he had to turn around and follow Mo Yichen.
"Stop." Mo Yichen saw the car in front of him and roared with his inner strength. Who knew that the carriage did not stop but ran faster? Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows and his face was happy. The horse seemed to feel the owner's movement.
The mind flies away.
Ouyang Mingqi, who dared to arrive later, also noticed something fishy, and Ye Luo was in the same car. He was really cunning, the more ordinary he was, the less he noticed, and he almost slipped away from them.
Mo Yichen threw down the reins and stood up. He jumped from the horse to the carriage, struck the driver with a palm, and stopped the carriage firmly. He opened the curtain with trembling fingers, and his expression changed.
, seeing the coachman lying on the ground about to take poison and commit suicide, he shouted to Ouyang Mingqi, "Stop him quickly."
Ouyang Mingqi immediately jumped off the horse, slapped the driver on the body, took out the pills from his mouth, and asked urgently, "Is Piao Ling in there, and is he injured?"
Mo Yichen jumped out of the car, shook his head sadly, looked coldly at the driver lying on the ground unable to move, and said sternly, "Where did you take Princess Yi?"
The coachman opened his mouth in surprise. Could it be that the person in the car was not Princess Yi, or that the master had other plans? "I don't know what you are talking about. What kind of princess? I have never seen her before. She is just a driver to send one."
Will the injured officer go home?"
"You are still not honest. Who is in the car?" Are you sending someone home? The car is obviously empty. Now look at this coachman, although he has no intention of being an ordinary coachman, but his calmness is nothing like that of a timid one.
Driving.
The coachman glanced at the two of them in fear. Since it was not Princess Yi in the car, it would be easier. He said flatteringly, "To tell you the truth, there was a servant girl in the car. She made a mistake and was beaten to death by her master. She didn't want to make it public. In the middle of the night
I asked the adults not to make things difficult for the younger ones even though they were being dragged to mass graves."
After hearing this, Mo Yichen clenched his fists tightly, picked up the coachman and threw him into the carriage. When the coachman saw no one in the carriage, he shuddered when he thought of the woman covered in blood that the prince had brought in.
"How is it possible? He is obviously here. Could it be that he has swindled his body? This young lady is wronged and owes her debts. You must not come to me."
Ouyang Mingqi's face became darker and darker as he listened. Then he looked at his brother-in-law's frosty face. Could it be that the young lady he said was pretending to be a corpse was Piao Ling. He pulled him out and pointed a sword at the coachman's throat.
, "Tell me clearly, what happened, and who died?"
"I don't know, I don't know anything." The coachman looked at the sword close to his throat and knew that he had been fooled, but the woman was obviously almost dead and was still tied up, how could she escape.
Regardless of whether the person inside is Princess Yi, she has done what her master told her to do. Even if she can go back alive, she will be worse than dead. He closed his eyes and stretched his neck forward. Ouyang Mingqi thought that it was too late to take back the sword.
, he could only watch helplessly as this only clue died under his own sword.
"My lord, will something really happen to my sister?" Mo Yichen looked at Mo Yichen with a hoarse voice. Now it was certain that Ye Luo must have stayed in this carriage for a while.
Just where did the wandering go? Was it transferred to another place or escaped on its own? Although he didn't believe in any fake corpse, but according to what the coachman said just now, it must be very dangerous.
Mo Yichen opened the fire seal and blew on it twice, then got into the carriage again. Luo'er, tell Brother Chen that you will be fine?
Shivering, he touched the bits of blood that had not yet dried on the worn wooden boards on both sides. His heart felt as if he had been stunned. He moved the fire closer and his eyes lit up when he saw the blood stains on the holes in the corner of the car. It was a trace left intentionally by Luo'er.
.
From this point of view, she most likely escaped on her own, extinguished the fire, flew up and sat on the horse, and said to Ouyang Mingqi, "Go back along this road, and you should be able to find her."
Luo'er was seriously injured and couldn't last long even if she escaped. Moreover, it wouldn't take long for the news of her escape to reach their ears. They must find her whereabouts first.
A girl was seriously injured and was being chased. She was always afraid of the dark and couldn't see. The more Mo Yichen thought about it, the more frightened she became. She tightened the reins and slowed down, carefully looking at any suspicious place on the ground.
Luo'er, brother Chen knows that you are very strong and must wait for me...
Under the moonlight, a bloody woman lay quietly in the grass. The layers of grass obscured the woman's figure. Her red lips were as white as rice paper, and her clean little face was red and swollen with blood stains. She was breathing lightly.
There is nothing.
There was gray everywhere, and there was nothing but gray. Ye Luo felt that she was very light, and had been floating gently. There was no direction, no distance, only confusion and fear. She knew very well that she had been there before.
What happened, she also knew very clearly that she was seriously injured and fell into a coma. It was precisely because of this that she felt even more frightened.
Is this her soul? Ye Luo doesn't know. She never believed in ghosts and gods in her previous life, but after time travel, she is not sure. Sometimes she always feels scared inside.
Ye Luo hugged her shoulders tightly. She always felt that this place was very dark. She had never encountered such a situation in her past life. Although the time travel was strange, it happened in an instant. But now she doesn't know where she is in this place.
How long have you been wandering? It seems like a hundred years, but it feels like just a moment?
"I'll make peace with you now. You've done well over the years. Do you still want to go back?" An old voice came from behind.
"Who?" Ye Luo turned around and looked around warily, smiling at himself. He really didn't know when he developed this habit.