"But... where did that scream just come from?" Che Yue frowned, feeling slightly that something was wrong.
"Oh no... Madam is missing!" Xiao Xi's exclamation came, and everyone was startled. Concubine Rou and Ye Qitian's room was on the left, next to the courtyard, about ten steps away.
Cheyue and Ting Qingyu's expressions darkened, and they both ran in that direction.
Concubine Rou is missing?
So, it must be what those people did, right?[
Although the one who was kidnapped was not their son, Concubine Rou was Cheyue's mother. How could he bear to watch his mother being kidnapped like this? But wasn't Concubine Rou with Ye Qitian? Why was Rou Concubine Che Yue's mother?
The concubine is missing?
When Che Yue and the two rushed to Concubine Rou's room, other disciples also gathered around them. Ye Qitian looked at the letter on the table with a livid face and shouted angrily.
"Damn Prince Jing! He actually kidnapped Rou'er!"
Cheyue and Ting Qingyu were stunned on the spot. Of course they had not forgotten that Concubine Rou was Prince Jing's beloved concubine, and Cheyue was Prince Jing's son! However, all along, several of them had been wearing human skins.
Concubine Rou was also afraid of revealing her identity, so she kept wearing the mask and only took it off at night.
But who on earth leaked the news here?
Is it Xiao Ting?
still……
Everyone here knows the identity of Concubine Rou. After all, they all escaped together. It is indeed very difficult to find the spy or find out who leaked their identity!
Che Yue strode over and looked at the piece of paper, only to see the delicate handwriting on it, "Rou'er is my beloved concubine, Prince Jing. Now, for the sake of Che'er, I will ask my concubine to leave first.
Please come back to Che'er later, and Che'er please wait here for good news. King Jing will be here on August 12th."
Just a few words revealed the identity of the captor's owner.
But...why didn't King Jing send troops to invite them? Is he afraid that they would resist or escape?
Che Yue was so angry that her teeth itched. She grabbed the letter and wanted to tear it up. Ting Qingyu suddenly pulled him and said in a deep voice, "Don't... Che, this letter is evidence. Now do you really believe that it is Jing?"
Did the king do it? If so, why didn’t he send troops to ask you to go back when he learned that his beloved son was still alive?”