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49. The prince is missing [3]

A flash of coldness flashed in Mu Zihan's eyes. Although it passed away briefly, it aroused more fear in people's hearts than violent rage.

He is so beautiful that the flowers in the imperial garden are not even as beautiful as one ten thousandth of the beauty at the corners of his brows and eyes.

People all over the world fell in love with it.

"A bunch of losers!" Qin Feng frowned and cursed, "They can't even look down on a child!"

The guards were trembling and the regent rarely spoke, so the Qin general's words were tantamount to the regent's anger. How could he not be frightening?

"My subordinates have sent people to search outside the palace. They will definitely find His Royal Highness. Please calm down the Regent."

Mu Zihan glanced at him lightly, ignored him, and continued walking forward.

Qin Feng followed and was about to speak when suddenly a palace maid in front of him exclaimed.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Muzi raised his eyes coldly, and sure enough he saw countless purple wisterias hanging down behind a hexagonal pavilion in front of him. A young figure walked through the shadows of sparse flowers and lazily walked out, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"What's the noise about? I can't even sleep well."

The young man was muttering, wearing a new green robe with wide sleeves and a white jade belt, like a newly grown bamboo, exuding a fresh and clean temperament.

After yawning, her delicate eyebrows were still lazy. Under the thick eyelashes, there was a pair of black eyes that seemed to be shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

On the palm-sized face, every outline of the facial features is carefully constructed.

The moment the purple wisteria brushed from the tip of her hair, Mu Zihan's heart flashed with a flash of fear in the purple light and shadow.

No one can deny Mu Qingning's beauty, just like they can't deny the dazzling sunshine above her head.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "So he is here! Hahaha, this prince is very leisurely! I wonder if the palace is about to be turned upside down because of him?"

Mu Zihan remained silent, with no expression on his indifferent face.

The maid over there had already knelt down and didn't dare to express her anger.

Only Wei Ning scratched his hair, raised his head and said, "Uncle Huang is also here, what a coincidence."

She just said this casually, in a calm tone, without any hint of respect or provocation.

Even if you bump into an acquaintance on the street, you will still say hello like this, right?

"Have you been sleeping here all day?" Mu Zihan asked calmly.

"Is there another day?" Wei Ning tilted her head and thought for a moment, then yawned. She got up too early today and she was really sleepy...

Looking at him with indifferent eyes, Mu Zihan remained silent. After a moment, he said, "Go back."

Wei Ning nodded and walked forward lazily. When she passed by Qin Feng, she said "Huh" and then spoke jokingly.

"General Qin, why are you holding a leaf so solemnly? Is it heavy? Do you want me to help you share it?"

Qin Feng's serious face turned red. He put the blade that had cut off a master's neck into his sleeves and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. This is a murder weapon and cannot be touched casually."

"Oh~" Wei Ning deliberately prolonged the ending, slightly mockingly, "The murder weapon."

Saying that, he lazily shook his head and walked away.

Qin Feng said funnyly: "The prince has lived in a deep palace since he was a child. He doesn't know that top masters outside can fly flowers and kill people. He doesn't even have spiritual power and doesn't understand this."

Mu Zihan said nothing.


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