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220. Chapter 220 Sure enough, he and the princess are old acquaintances

"Master?" Jiao Xiaoliu stopped.

The figure also stood firmly in front of Jiao Xiaoliu, smiled, and narrowed his bright eyes into crescent moons, "Yes, master."

"Who are you?" Jiao Xiaoliu tried hard to recall. Speaking of master, the only thing that flashed in Jiao Xiaoliu's mind was "Ghost Seeing Sorrow", who was the leader of the martial arts world back then. Looking at the hand-held folding fan in front of him, he had handsome features and a slender figure.

A handsome man with a smile as bright as the sun, Jiao Xiaoliu blurted out, "Dongli?"

"Senior sister, do you still remember me?" The man named Dongli scratched his head in embarrassment, "I remember we only met once."

Jiao Xiaoliu nodded, "I remember you never called me senior sister at that time."

"Ah!" Dong Li's cheeks turned red, and he waved his hand and explained quickly, "I was young at that time, so if I was asked to call someone younger than me senior sister, of course I wouldn't be happy with it."

Jiao Xiaoliu was about to speak, but Feng Qianchen protected him behind him, "Then why are you so happy to shout now?" Everyone could hear that Feng Qianchen's voice was full of jealousy, "Also, I am

How did you get in the palace? Bu Qingyun!"

"My subordinate is here." Bu Qingyun, who had been hiding nearby for a long time, came out quickly when he heard Feng Qianchen's voice.

Feng Qianchen snorted coldly.

Bu Qingyun's spine felt a little cold, "Back to the prince, we were chasing him, and then we found out that he and the princess were old acquaintances..." The implication of Bu Qingyun's words was obvious, this man and the princess were brothers and sisters, we had the intention to drive him out but we didn't.

That courage is gone.

Of course Bu Qingyun would not tell that Dong Li rushed into the Seventh Prince's Mansion under their noses, and then they didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Dong Li closed the folding fan in his hand and said, "Dong Li has met the Seventh Prince." It was a polite sentence without any emotion. Before Feng Qianchen could bring out his prince's appearance, he heard a curtain coming from outside the door.

Yunhua's voice:

"Xiao Liu, something happened..." Immediately afterwards, Mu Yunhua's figure appeared in front of Jiao Xiaoliu, her breath was a little uneven, which made Jiao Xiaoliu's heart sink.

Mu Yunhua has always been very steady, so in such a hurry, something big must have happened.

Sure enough, Mu Yunhua took a few deep breaths to adjust her breathing, "Aunt Yun and the others all disappeared on the way back."

"Missing?" Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help shouting, "What does this mean? What does missing mean?"

"Everyone was fine when I sent them back this morning, but the people I sent to follow Aunt Yun and the others secretly came back and said that after just one meal, Aunt Yun and the others disappeared. They disappeared inexplicably." Mu Yun.

Hua bit her lower lip, her face full of worry and fear.

Jiao Xiaoliu's legs went weak, "Why did you disappear suddenly? Did you disappear suddenly in front of him?"

Mu Yunhua shook her head, "No, it's just that Aunt Yun and the others suddenly disappeared."

"Qianchen, what do you think about this?" Jiao Xiaoliu tugged on Feng Qianchen's sleeve, a little nervous. She knew clearly that someone must be using Meng Shuyun and the others to blackmail her, but she didn't dare to think about it.

"It must be a blinding technique!" Dong Li held a folding fan in his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand frequently. "Senior sister, has Master ever told you that there is a sect in the world that is good at using blinding techniques?"

Jiao Xiaoliu nodded, "What you said makes sense."

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