After the morning court the next day, as soon as King Xiang returned to the palace, he angrily went to the dungeon to see Ye Yiran.
Seeing the corpses there, King Xiang felt that his heart was about to beat out.[
A heartbreaking roar: "Ye Yiran...Ye Yiran...Ye Yiran..."
The pace quickens and goes down.
There are five people and a dog in the dungeon.
Xiao Baibai lay on the ground glumly.
Xiang'er sat aside and looked at Xiao Baibai.
There were four other guards standing by.
Where is Ye Yiran?
Where is Ye Yiran?
You can tell at a glance that the iron fence has been pulled apart.
Prince Xiang felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.
"Where is Ye Yiran? Where is Ye Yiran?"
After two roars, Xiang'er raised her head and looked at King Xiang, her eyes filled with tears.
"My lord, the princess is dead. She died miserably. Her head was cut off. This servant can't bear to see it."
"Where's the body?"
Xiang'er started to cry again as she said, "It was too bloody and miserable. I was afraid of ruining the reputation of Prince Xiang's Mansion and making people uneasy. So I threw it in a mass grave... Now Xiao Baibai is coming to find her, slave."
That’s why I brought it here.”
Prince Xiang couldn't stand still, took a step back, and roared in despair: "You actually asked someone to throw her into a mass grave? Did you four throw her away?"
The four guards did not expect that Prince Xiang would be so excited. Xiang'er had already confessed to them.
"My lord, the princess died so tragically. If anyone knew about it, I'm afraid no one in Prince Xiang's palace would be concerned."
"Where did you throw the body? Take me to find it! If you can't find it, you will all die!" [
After exhausting all manpower, everyone in Prince Xiang's Mansion except a few gatekeepers was transferred.
For a while, people were panicked.
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Ye Muxi just walked out of the palace gate and saw the housekeeper waiting for him anxiously.
"Master Xiang, something serious has happened. Go and see Wuye."
Ye Muxi was shocked, "What happened to Wuye?"
"I can't explain it clearly. Go and have a look at it."
Ye Muchi couldn't wait to take the carriage back home, so she pointed her toes, raised her breath, and left quickly.
There were many servants standing guard outside the room, and their expressions were not very good.
Ye Muchi opened the door and Wuye lay on the ground sleepily.
The marble floor was pushed aside and a hole several feet deep was dug in the ground.
Ye Muchi frowned and knelt down to look at Wuye.
He was listless all night, and his eyes were still wet with tears.
The fluffy and beautiful fox fur has become docile and loses its former vitality.
Ye Muchi squatted in front of Wuye and touched Wuye's head.
"Wuye, why are you so angry? I will take you to Ye Yiran today. Stop making such a fuss."
Wuye refused to even open his eyes.
Ye Muchi was a little helpless. He had seen Wu Ye lose his temper before. In the past, he would just turn his head awkwardly and not look at him.
But today, it seems that the fuss has gone too far.
Digging a hole in the ground is something I have never done before.
There were also tears under his eyes, which he had never seen before.
Ye Muchi thought Wuye was angry because he said he didn't want it anymore.[
"Wuye, how could I not want you anymore? You want to go to Ye Yiran. I'll take you there now, okay? Stop making trouble."
But Wuye seemed not to hear it, immersed in his own sorrow and motionless.
Ye Muchi treats Wuye like his best friend, and he is not happy because Wuye ignores him.
"Wuye, are you still not satisfied with me taking you to find Ye Yiran?"
He "touched" Wuye's belly, but Wuye had no reaction.
Ye Muchi went to "touch" Wuye's tail again, but Wuye still didn't respond to him.
Ye Muchi sighed helplessly: "You want to go to Ye Yiran, but you don't want to take me there now. Who are you angry with?"
Wu Ye refused to pay attention to him, and Ye Muchi didn't force him.
After leaving the door, I looked at the servants. They were all gathered around here. They must know something.
"What happened to Wuye?"
The servant who used to take care of Wuye drowned in the water, but now the one who takes care of Wuye is a newcomer, Xiao Anzi.
Xiao Anzi lowered his head and looked at his shoes timidly, not daring to look at Ye Muxi's freezing gaze.
"Master Prime Minister, I heard Wuye's shrill scream last night. It was very sad and desperate."
"Last night?"
"Yes. The sound was very loud. Maybe Wuye was injured. Listening to the shrill sound, we all felt sad."
Just now I saw that Wuye didn't look injured.
Very hopeless and sad?
Where does its sadness and despair come from?
And Wuye usually doesn't make any noise, so why did he scream last night?
But he was not at home again.
"Did Wuye leave this room last night?"
"It has never come out. I heard it calling like that last night. Daquan and I braved it and went in to take a look. We saw Wuye crying..."
Crying all night?
Are you still screaming so desperately?
Could it be that something happened to Ye Yiran?
Except for Ye Yiran's accident, I have never seen Wuye care about anyone else.
Ye Muxi didn't have time to think too much and immediately called Wuye: "Wuye, go to Prince Xiang's Mansion to find Ye Yiran now."
Wuye just refused to pay attention to him, lying on the ground so willfully without opening his eyes or moving.