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Chapter 290 He is laughing in the distance

When Huai Moran rushed to the jewelry store, she found that there were only a few guards in the hall. She couldn't help but stepped forward out of curiosity, only to find that all of them were stunned.

"Damn it!" Huai Moran clenched his fists tightly and took a quick look around, only to find that the boss had long since disappeared. He was indeed that person's subordinate. So, did Yi'er know this for a long time or was it just a coincidence?

?

Standing in front of the counter, Huai Moran looked at the oil lamp, suddenly lost in thought. What was the reason why this person was playing hide and seek with her?

"Chirp chirp chirp." Suddenly, Hongfenbai stood by a wall and shouted. Huai Moran frowned slightly, then quickly walked over and tried the wall, only to discover that there was another mystery in it.

She looked around for the switch, and found something strange about a large vase next to the wall. She turned the large vase, and the wall made a bang and slowly rotated.

Hong Fenbai stood in front of the wall, and suddenly her whole hair exploded. Huai Moran was also shocked, because there was a person standing inside the wall! This person was none other than the boss she thought had escaped. She saw him at this time

Her eyes were wide open in fear, her mouth was wide open, her hands were tied and she was hanging there, her face was bruised, and she seemed to have died.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Hongpinbai turned around and jumped, hiding on Huai Moran's back, not daring to look further.

Huai Moran took a step forward, checked his breath, and confirmed that he was dead. She bit her silver teeth angrily. Now, all the clues were broken. Why was this person killed? Wasn't he?

Are you with that person? Or is that person so cruel that he won't even spare his own accomplices, just because he's afraid of leaving a trace?

Thinking of this, Huai Moran felt chills all over. What on earth would such a powerful and ruthless man do to his child?

The night passed very long, but everyone searched the top of the mountain but found nothing.

Huai Moran searched everywhere with Hong Fenbai, but to no avail.

As dawn approached, Huai Moran sat blankly in the jewelry shop, listening to the people reporting the results, and his heart felt really cold.

Standing aside with Piaoxue frowning, now, he can no longer remain calm.

Meimei was already crying, and she had been kneeling at Huai Moran's feet since she came in. Looking at her appearance, she couldn't find Prince Zhaoyi, so she couldn't kneel anymore.

Huai Moran pointed at the corpse beside him and said calmly: "Piaoxue, look at how this person died. His meridians are intact, there are no scars on his body, and his complexion is normal. Could it be that he took some medicine?"

Piaoxue walked forward and checked the man's body. Suddenly she frowned deeply and said with some disbelief: "He...has no heart."

For a moment, everyone raised their eyes in shock. Huai Moran immediately stood up, came to Piaoxue's side and said, "What did you say? No heart?"

She just checked, and only took a cursory look outside, but did not take off his clothes to look, so when Piaoxue opened his clothes, she discovered that there was a long scar on the man's chest.

"Maybe this person has had heart surgery." Huai Moran frowned. Obviously, she didn't believe this statement. How could she be from the 21st century? How could a person live without a heart? Also, this scar

It has a long history. If there is really no heart, then are they talking to people without hearts in the afternoon?

Huai Moran only felt that there was a gust of wind. This kind of thing was impossible, right?

Piaoxue glanced at her and said nothing. She just silently pulled out the dagger, and then, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, she cut open the person's body according to the scar.

The strange thing is that no blood came out, and the meat was dry.

"this……"

"It's just the evil arts of Southern Xinjiang." Piaoxue pointed at the empty heart and said indifferently: "Just like that baby two years ago, Southern Xinjiang always has such cruel methods and evil arts to do these horrible things. It is possible that this person's heart was placed with another person, fed with poison to keep it alive, and then, when it was thought it was time to end his life, he would kill him."

When Huai Moran heard this, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes: "Shen Huayi is dead..." Who else knows this kind of magic?

Piaoxue shook her head and said calmly: "Shen Huayi is not really a person who studies evil arts, and evil arts were once strictly prohibited by the Southern Xinjiang Dynasty, but... I have heard such a statement."

"What statement?"

"Although the evil arts in Southern Xinjiang were banned by the royal family and those who practiced them were punished, the founding emperor of Southern Xinjiang knew very well that sometimes the evil arts were more powerful than the orthodox witchcraft. Therefore, the books recording the evil arts were not banned. It was burned, but... was stored in the tomb of the founding emperor."

Huai Moran was stunned for a moment, and then she paced back and forth with her eyebrows raised. She had always regarded Southern Xinjiang Gu insects as evil things, but the people in Southern Xinjiang were so shameless, and one evil was more poisonous than the other.

"If it is true as you said, I know who did this." Huai Moran sighed slightly. I am afraid he is the only one who can enter the tomb of the late emperor of Southern Xinjiang. It seems that she did it two years ago. It went too far and angered this young man. After not seeing each other for more than two years, it was time for him to release what he had been holding back, right?

Piaoxue naturally thought of who that person was, and when he thought about it, there was a touch of helplessness on his face. When will retribution happen? Is this the consequence? But if it is really that person, it will be dangerous.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Huai Moran shook his head, looking depressed and lonely for the first time, and murmured: "I don't know, if it is really Ye Jialan's fault, then... this matter will be troublesome, and... Yi'er It’s also very bad and bad.”

When Meimei heard this, her face instantly turned pale. She knew that since Baili Yeheng's death, Huai Moran had regarded Yi'er as the continuation of his life. Seeing Yi'er's cheeks that were more and more similar to his, Huai Moran had just Will show a sincere smile. Will all this be ruined by his own hands?

"It's getting late, let's all go back to the palace." Huai Moran came to the beautiful scenery and bent to help her up.

With tears streaming down her face, Meimei said: "Your Majesty...why don't you punish this slave? This slave...really deserves to die, this slave deserves to die."

Huai Moran frowned at her, sighed quietly, and said lightly: "So what if I punish you? If I hadn't left in anger, maybe this matter wouldn't have happened at all. Besides... Yi'er did it on purpose after all, It was still kidnapped, you and I both know it in our hearts, don’t we?"

Meimei shook her head and murmured: "That's true, but His Royal Highness is so young after all. If I had kept a closer watch, maybe this matter wouldn't have happened..."

Huai Moran shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, if this is really the case, maybe you will die in vain like this boss. Now that you are fine, I am already grateful, so how can I punish you?"

Meimei looked at Huai Moran in astonishment. Looking at her sincere face, she couldn't help but cry even more heartbreakingly, "Empress... How can I be so virtuous as a servant? I have received such favor from the Empress..."

"Okay, let's go back. This time, help me keep a good eye on Xue'er. Also, tell Eunuch Liu to inform all the ministers that tomorrow's morning meeting is cancelled. I'm going to Chongzi Villa, do you understand?"

Meimei answered them one by one, and then everyone bowed and left.

Huai Moran glanced at Piaoxue, who had no intention of leaving, frowned slightly, and said calmly: "You should go back and rest, it's been all night."

Piaoxue shook her head, "I'll accompany you to Chongzi Villa."

Huai Moran forced out an ugly smile, shook his head and said: "No, they have been tired all night. I can't go there now. I want to go for a walk to sort out my thoughts."

"But you haven't had any rest all night." Piaoxue reminded with a frown, a hint of worry in her eyes.

Huai Moran shook his head, did not speak, but walked out of the door with Hongfenbai.

Piaoxue wanted to say something else, but in the end he just watched her leave. For some reason, he always had a strange thought in his heart, that is, as long as he didn't show up, she might meet that man.



After Huai Moran walked out of the door, she walked westward along the road. She didn't know where she was going. She only knew that it would be dawn soon, but her son was still not found. The death of her boss made her more and more inclined to

She couldn't bear the idea that this man was her enemy, and if he really came from southern Xinjiang, what kind of challenges would she face? She didn't dare to think about it.

As she walked, Huai Moran suddenly found that she had arrived at Baili Yeheng's tomb. She stood there in a daze, wondering how she could suddenly come here. Since there was no news about them that day, she

She never came again because she was afraid that their bodies would suddenly appear, so she never dared to think about it.

Who would have thought that at this time, she would arrive here without even realizing it.

At this time, it was already dawn. Huai Moran turned around to leave, but the next moment, Hongpinbai, who was sleeping in her arms, suddenly poked his head out and screamed excitedly at the door of the tomb.

Huai Moran's figure paused slightly, and the next moment, she rushed towards the tomb. However, the moment the tomb opened, a red shadow suddenly flashed past quickly.

"Stop!" Huai Moran reacted quickly and immediately chased after the man.

At this time, a timid voice suddenly came from the tomb: "Queen Mother..."

Huai Moran's figure froze, and the next moment, she turned around and looked at the tomb, where Zhao Yi was standing there, looking at her with a worried expression, and said excitedly: "Yier... the Queen Mother has finally found you!

"As she said that, she walked forward and hugged him into her arms, with a cry in her tone.

It took one loss to make her feel scared. What would she do if this time she saw someone who was capable of him, but his body?

Zhao Yi saw Huai Mo Ran and was about to cry. He knew that he had caused a big disaster. He lowered his eyes and said cautiously: "Mother, Yi'er knows that she was wrong."

Huai Moran stabilized his mind, then carefully checked Zhaoyi, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and said: "Little guy, do you want to scare the mother to death? Fortunately, you are fine. If something happens to you, you need the mother.

How to explain to your father?"

Zhaoyi didn't say anything, just looked outside the door.

Only then did Huai Moran remember the red shadow just now... She turned around, and was shocked to find that the man did not leave, but looked at her from a distance, and half of his cheeks were covered by a silver mask.

Even though they were far away, she could still clearly see that his mask was in the shape of a fox, and the thin lips he exposed looked very much like him in her memory.

"Ye Heng..." Huai Moran's eyes widened and she murmured in disbelief. Immediately, she ran out and shouted loudly: "Ye Heng... is that you?"

The man's loose robes were blown by the wind, and he pursed his lips and smiled, then turned around and walked away in the wind.

Huai Moran wanted to chase him, but Zhaoyi was still behind her, so she had to suppress her inner excitement and stare blankly at the place where he disappeared.

Could he...be the person she misses day and night?


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