Chapter 141: Che came back early to look for Yan Ran
On the road near the capital, two carriages were driving, followed by some soldiers. The curtains of the windows of the two carriages in front were opened, and in one of them were two extremely handsome men, both dressed in fine clothes.
The nobility is none other than Murong Che and Murong Mo.
In a carriage near them, there was a pair of young men and women who were also talking and laughing. The man was Fan Zhenghao, the young master of Jiyuntang, and the woman was his newlywed wife Yingruo.
Murong Che's face was full of excitement. He wished that his horse had wings so that he could fly to the person he thought about day and night as soon as possible. He returned to the capital one day earlier than originally planned. After the disaster relief, Murong Che couldn't care less about rest.
So he went down and prepared the carriage. No wonder Murong Mo joked that missing him for one day was like three autumns.
"Third brother, the day and night schedule has been advanced by a day. You still look anxious?" Murong Mo smiled with a smile on his face. Third brother, who had always made him feel stable, now seemed like a young man who was anxious to see his sweetheart.
"Am I in a hurry? No. I'm afraid I won't be able to get back before dark." Murong Che wanted to use words to refute, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
"Don't worry, third brother, you will definitely see third sister-in-law in less than two hours." Murong Mo chuckled.
"Mo, don't talk nonsense. Since when have I been anxious to see your third sister-in-law?" I felt really embarrassed in front of Zhenghao and Yingruo.
"Haha, why do you need to hide it, Your Majesty? A breakup is better than a wedding. My naughty girl is probably eager to wait at home for Your Majesty to come back." Fan Zhenghao has always been informal, not to mention that Yanran is her god-sister, and she and the Prince are also relatives.
.In addition, after getting along with each other these days, he found that their previous worries about Yanran marrying the third prince were simply unnecessary. The third prince he knew was humble and polite, decisive in dealing with things, and he was even more infatuated with Yanran.
"I've heard Zhenghao and Xuan Yi mention Yanran before. I've wanted to meet her for a long time, but I just didn't have the chance. This time I can stay in the capital for a longer time. I mean, I have to be able to do this and you guys are always talking about it.
The sister you are talking about." Yingruo lightly opened her red lips, her intelligent eyes filled with expectation.
"It's a pity that I haven't seen Miss Yingruo. If I knew you were coming back, I would definitely look for you impatiently. By the way, the plague in Jiangning this time is thanks to Mr. Fan and Miss Yingruo. Otherwise, if the plague spread, it would be
It's hard to control." Murong Che said sincerely.
As Fan Zhenghao said before, Yingruo is a girl who looks ordinary in appearance, but is actually a woman with a delicate heart. She has a fair complexion and a thin figure. She seems to be frail, but no one expected that this girl who looks so weak
Women's medical skills are quite good.
A disaster occurred in Jiangning, and the plague soon appeared. Fortunately, Fan Zhenghao and Ying Ruo, who were at the Jiangning branch of Jiyuntang, applied the prescriptions to prevent the further spread of the plague. Yingruo, in particular, had to carefully observe the condition of the patients every day.
, and then spontaneously developed some Chinese medicine formulas to control the plague.
Finally, the carriage entered the bustling capital city. At an intersection, the carriages of Murong Che and Fan Zhenghao separated, and Murong Mo also took another carriage back home.
Stopping in front of Yipin Jewelry Shop, Murong Che hurried in not long after, holding a few jewelry in his hand, he got into the car and hurried back to the mansion. It would not be too late to report Jiang Ning's matter to his father tomorrow, and now he couldn't wait to see a
people.
"Where is the princess?" After returning home, Murong Che went straight to the bedroom to look for Yanran, only to find that Yanran was not there at all. Even the five girls around Yanran were missing. When the prince came back, a girl carrying water brought tea
Coming up, Murongche asked her eagerly.
"Go back to the prince. The princess will go back after lunch. It is getting dark, so she should be back soon."
"Going out again?" Murong Che frowned slightly and sighed inwardly. He took the tea and drank it. He took out the hosta and several hairpins designed by Yan Ran from his arms and played with them carefully. The corner of his mouth said something intentionally or unintentionally.
Smiling lightly, he never thought that his little princess could have such abilities.
No one in the house knew where Yanran had gone. It was getting darker and darker, and Murong Che began to worry. He put the jewelry on the dressing table, packed it away, and decided to go out and look for it.
Suddenly there was the sound of horse hoofbeats outside the door. Murong Che thought it was Ran'er who came back, but he didn't expect it to be Shangguan Qingchu, Yun'er and Yu'er. He was very surprised to see Murong Che in the mansion.
"Che, aren't you coming back tomorrow?"
"It's a day early. Why are you here? Yu'er, where is your lady?"
"Your Majesty, my young lady...my young lady...wu——"
Yu'er had already cried so much that she had no more tears to shed. Unexpectedly, after seeing the prince, she couldn't help but burst into tears again.
"Yu'er, what's going on? Tell me quickly. Where's Ran'er? Why didn't Ran'er come back together?"
Murong Che's heart suddenly panicked. He grabbed Yu'er's shoulders with both hands and looked at her. His voice was a bit stern and panicked, and his volume could not help but increase a bit.
"Prince!" Yu'er was in pain from being held. She had never seen the prince like this before. His face was so ugly that Yu'er couldn't help but tremble. "Miss, was she forcibly taken away by the Second Prince and Jin Qiyan?"
"Take away?" Murong Che felt like he was hit by something, and his mind went blank: "Why, why did that bastard Murong Feng take Ran'er away? Why?"
"Che, let go of Yu'er first. Calm down first and let Yu'er speak slowly." Shangguan Qingchu reached out and pulled away Murong Che's hand. They came back to find more people to find Yanran together. They always
Murong Che, who was calm and composed, became extremely flustered when he heard the news about Yan Ran, and his usual calmness completely disappeared. Judging from Murong Che's eager mood, Yan Ran had indeed integrated into Murong Che's heart. He really
I fell in love with Yanran so much that I couldn't help myself.
"Miss, she..." Yu'er was still sobbing a little, but Yun'er anxiously snatched her words away and told Murong Che the cause and effect of the matter.
"Martial Arts School? She really opened it." Murong Che muttered angrily, but this was not the time to be angry after all. He only wanted her Ran'er to be safe, so he turned around and ordered Zhang Qiang to prepare his horse, leaving Yu'er alone.
Waiting at home, Ran'er has always been weird, maybe he will escape on his own after a while.
The night was getting darker and darker. Murong Che tried to persuade Yun'er several times to let her go back, but he refused. He could only let him and Shangguan Qingchu search all the way, and ordered Zhang Qiang and several other followers to go to the streets not to let her go.
Che jumped on his horse and went straight to Prince Feng's Mansion.
This was Murong Che's first visit to Prince Feng's Mansion. He had never entered his house before.
Seeing the sinister-faced Third Prince coming in angrily, the servants of Prince Feng's Mansion were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe loudly.
"Where is the Second Prince?" Murong Che's voice had no warmth at all.
"Go back...back to the Third Prince, the Second Prince has not returned yet." The servant quickly stood up with his head bowed.
"You really haven't come back?" Murong Che glanced at the servant with cold eyes, and the servant took a step back in fright.
"I really haven't come back. I don't dare to lie to the prince."
"If he is at home, be careful with your head." Murong Che didn't care about this at all and entered the mansion angrily. He couldn't rest assured at all. Murong Feng, a romantic child, didn't care whether it was a prince's palace or not, the woman he liked said
Bring it back, bring it back.
Murong Che almost turned Murong Feng's palace upside down. At first, the princess of Prince Feng's palace relied on the fact that she was Murong Che's sister-in-law but he refused to allow the search. To their words, Murong Feng turned a deaf ear to them. It was true that there was no Murong Feng.
Don’t give up until you see a rich figure.
After searching for nearly an hour, there was still no sign of Yanran. Murong Che's heart sank a little bit. He knew Murong Feng's character too well. He seemed to see that beast bullying Yanran, and the veins in his clenched fists were exposed.
A pair of handsome eyes on the gloomy face were blazing with anger.
At the crossroads, I met Shangguan Qingchu and Yun'er. It seemed that they both returned in vain. Zhang Qiang also came with people, but they also had no clue. They were sent to continue searching.
"Ran'er, where are you?" A heartbreaking voice sounded in the silent night.
"Third brother, don't worry, we will definitely find third sister-in-law." Murong Yun persuaded the miserable Murong Che, her eyes were already red, and she was about to cry at the sound.
"Don't worry, Che. If we keep looking, we will definitely find her." Shangguan Qingchu patted Murong Che on the shoulder and said sincerely.
Murong Che shook his head again and again: "I'm worried that if time passes, Murong Feng will treat Yan Ran..." He really couldn't say the next words, so he shook his head and closed his eyes slightly, with a look of pain on his face.
"Third brother, it won't happen. Don't be sad, it won't happen. Third sister-in-law will definitely come back innocently."
Yun'er knew what Murong Che meant. Although this hope was slim, she really couldn't bear to see the decadent appearance of her third brother.
"Che, no matter what, you just care about Yanran's safety, don't you?"
Shangguan Qingchu knew Murong Feng's character too well, and it was precisely because of this that he did not want to associate with Yun'er, so as not to have an unclear relationship with Murong Feng. However, compared with Yanran's innocence, as long as she is alive, she
It's the most important thing, isn't it? He also believes that Murong Che will not dislike Yan Ran because of this.
"Of course I won't dislike her, but I'm worried that her personality is too strong. If...she won't be able to bear it. No, I'll go find her too. I can't leave her alone. No matter what, I will
I want to be by Ran'er's side, I can't let her bear the pain alone."
Murong Che murmured as he jumped back on his horse, intending to continue searching aimlessly throughout the city.
Looking at Murong Che blankly, Yun'er suddenly remembered something and stopped Murong Che who was about to ride away: "Why did I forget such an important place? Third brother, wait a minute!"
"Somewhere, Yun'er." Hearing a glimmer of hope, Murong Che's eyes finally glowed again. He jumped off his horse, stepped over in a few steps, and grabbed Yun'er's shoulders, his eyes filled with passionate anticipation.
"The second brother has built a new courtyard, and I know about it by chance. Not even his princess knows about this place. I think he may have moved the third sister-in-law there," Yun'er analyzed.
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Xiaoxiao solemnly declares: Yingruo's return to Beijing is very necessary, and there is absolutely no suspicion of cramming the word count. Otherwise, I would not have introduced this person in the previous article, let alone introduced this character in the video I made.
After I posted the finished code, Xiaoxiao went out to eat and continued uploading after seven o'clock in the evening. There were definitely more updates today than usual.