"The king is missing." Qing said slowly, word by word.
"Ah?" Jiang Nanyan was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Huangfulian who was queuing across the street, a little confused as to what the man in green meant.
Huangfulian was still fine across the street, waiting to buy cakes for her to eat, and she didn't disappear.
"I'm not talking about Huangfulian." Qing said, with an expression of anger and disgust on his face, even mixed with a little hatred.[
Jiang Nanyan shrank involuntarily.
"It's our king, Xia Houfengli." Qing's black eyes were locked on Jiang Nanyan tightly, not moving away for a second.
Jiang Nanyan was a little creeped out by what he saw, and she shrank back further, calling Huangfulian's name secretly in her heart, hoping that he would come back quickly.
"Xia, Xia Houfeng has disappeared. Then you should go find him. Why did you come to me?" Jiang Nanyan stammered in reply, glancing out the window at the opposite street from time to time.
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Of course it was impossible for Qing not to notice such obvious fear.
He took a deep breath and kept the story short, because Huangfulian could come back at any time, "Don't be afraid, Princess. I came today just to get some news from you, and I don't have any other intention."