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One hundred and ninety first chapters slender feathers seek

"Binglu, is there any information about the whereabouts of the prince?" Ye Luo stroked his forehead with a headache. She had not seen even the shadow of Mo Yichen since she came back from the palace that day.

It had been three days. She came back from the palace angrily and was about to settle accounts with Mo Yichen. Unexpectedly, Ji Ting said that Mo Yichen left the palace as soon as she entered the palace. She just waited for him when he was not in the palace. As a result,

He didn't come back the next day, so she continued to wait for three days, but he still didn't come back.

If she couldn't wait to come back, why not send someone to look for him, but she couldn't find him after a whole day of searching. It seemed that the guy was specially guarding against the Listening Palace.

"There is no news about the prince yet. Bing Feng should be sending people to look for him." Bing Lu answered hesitantly. She had not received any news from Bing Feng since she met him last night.

"What, you asked him to find someone?" He couldn't be more stupid if he didn't lose himself. He probably was colluding with Mo Yichen somewhere.

And Bing Feng, thinking of him, Ye Luo felt angry again. There was nothing that Bing Feng couldn't do when she told him to do it, but every time he caused a lot of trouble for her.

. She asked Bing Feng to take Mu Shan and the others to help Mo Yichen on the battlefield. In the end, Bing Feng helped, and he helped thoroughly...

Together, he and Mo Yichen turned out to be brothers. In his words, he and Mo Yichen hit it off immediately. Since they are brothers, they must be honest with each other. But it is not just that they can be honest with each other. Bing Feng, a stinky fox, sold out the Listening Palace.

This was so thorough, Ye Luo estimated that if she hadn't taken the title of palace master, Bing Feng would have handed over the Lingyin Palace to Mo Yichen.

Ye Luo didn't even know when this cunning fox would be honest with her. She, the palace master, had been tricked by him a lot?

This time it was good, I sent him to find Mo Yichen, but the two of them disappeared together...

"Miss, why don't Bingxue send people to find the prince's whereabouts again?" Binglu patted her head in annoyance, wondering how she had forgotten this matter.

She asked why Bing Feng didn't even send her a message. It turned out that both of them were lost. Bing Lu thought that when she saw Bing Feng again, she would beat him up to relieve her anger. She really made the mistake of trusting him.

"Forget it, I won't look for it anymore. When it's time to come back, I'll come back naturally." She originally thought that Mo Yichen couldn't think of where to go to vent his emotions, so she didn't take it seriously.

As a result, she didn't come back for two days, and she was a little worried. She was afraid that he would do something impulsively, and instead of taking revenge, she would be seriously injured. But now she calmed down and thought about it, she was too worried. If the stranger

Yichen is really the kind of person who is impulsive and has no regard for the consequences, so he is still alive today.

"Go back to the yard, the wind has picked up." Ye Luo looked at the thin layer of ice in the lotus pond, wondering if it could be frozen solid. Maybe it would be good to skate on the lake.

"Greetings to the princess." Ye Luo was just about to leave when he saw Li Jianzhong walking over in a hurry.

"Uncle Li, there's no need to be polite. You're in such a hurry, but what's the matter?"

"Princess, tomorrow night in order to receive envoys from the Kingdom of Zhou and the Kingdom of Yin, the Emperor is hosting a banquet in the palace. Someone from the palace just said that you and the prince will be invited to the palace tomorrow night to attend the dinner." Butler Li looked a little sad.

His whereabouts are unknown, and I don't know if I can make it back tomorrow.

Ye Luo frowned deeply, "Steward Li, do you really not know the prince's whereabouts?"

"I really don't know." The prince left this time, as if he didn't want anyone to know where he was going, not even the Netherworld Palace.

"Uncle Li..."

"Piao Ling, is what you told me true?" Mo Xianyu ran over anxiously, interrupting Ye Luo's words, with faint traces of tears on his haggard face.

"Fourth sister, why are you here?" Ye Luo knew something was wrong. Mo Xianyu must have cried. Only Fu Yuan could make her lose control of her emotions.

Fu Yuan was also an outstanding general in China. There are not many people who have seen him. In this battle of Qianzhou, someone will inevitably recognize him. Although it is not certain that it is him, there will inevitably be rumors.

out.

Otherwise, Fu Yuan would not have had to worry about injuring Mo Yichen and chose to jump off the cliff without any proof. Even if someone wanted to use this matter as an excuse, they would not blame Mo Xianyu and Fu Ziwen. As for Zhou Guo, they had just been beaten

If he loses the battle and it's too late to protect himself, how can he cause trouble for himself? Of course he won't reveal Fu Yuan's identity.

"Uncle Li, you go ahead and do your work first. I will ask someone to find the prince's whereabouts."

"Old slave, please leave first." Li Jianzhong naturally saw that Ye Luo and Mo Xianyu had something to say, so Binglu also bowed and left.

"Piao Ling, there is no one now, tell me if he is really alive?" Mo Xianyu looked at Ye Luo expectantly with red and swollen eyes.

"Fourth sister, calm down." Ye Luo has never seen this gentle and intelligent woman so out of control.

"Is he really okay?"

"No." Ye Luo then realized that Mo Xianyu had misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly explained what happened.

Mo Xianyu felt that she was always in a dream, which was a bit unreal. It turned out that he really did not die a few years ago, but how could he bear to forget her for so many years? How could he bear to stay in Zhou country without seeing her?

How could he bear to give her hope and then choose to jump off the cliff and leave.

"Piao Ling, tell me, he must have been rescued, that's why you couldn't find his whereabouts, is that right?" She didn't believe that he left their mother and daughter behind and passed away.

"Fourth sister, besides sending people to search that day, Your Majesty also went to the foot of the cliff, but did not find General Fu. I also asked people to continue searching. The letter from Fei Ge that I just received yesterday has not been found yet.

News." Ye Luo did not directly refute Mo Xianyu, but this answer was enough to destroy all Mo Xianyu's hopes.

"Piao Ling, no news is good news, right? I have a feeling that he must be fine, he is waiting for me." Mo Xianyu said to himself, not paying attention to Ye Luo's ruthless words.

"Fourth sister, what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to find him." Mo Xianyu looked at Ye Luo with a determined light in his eyes.

"Fourth sister, there is always snow under the cliff in winter, and the cold is so severe that even ordinary people can't stand such cold weather. General Fu was seriously injured before he fell off the cliff..." Ye Luo couldn't bear to say any more.

"Is there really no hope?" Mo Xianyu muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul.

"No, you want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see a corpse when you die. Piao Ling, fourth sister, I want to ask you something..." She has been waiting for so many years, and now she will not give up even if there is a glimmer of hope.

Ye Luo didn't wait for Mo Xianyu to finish speaking and replied: "I won't agree."

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