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790. Chapter 790 Where are you, Feng Qingyang? 2

For a whole month, the person who disappeared without a trace has never appeared again!

In the backyard, peach blossoms bloomed and fell, filling the ground with colors.

Chen Xi sat blankly in the backyard of Prince Gong's Mansion, like a wooden man.

Nishang stood behind her with two big walnut eyes, a sad look on her face.

For no other reason - Mu Ying is also missing!

Feng Qingyang left, taking Mu Ying with him, but not Chen Xi.

The palace of Prince Gong, which was supposed to be filled with joy, is now filled with gloom and mist.

Butler Tian came from a distance and when he saw Chen Xi and Nishang, he sighed deeply in his heart.

He walked to Chen Xi and comforted: "Princess, don't be sad, the prince will come back!"

"Steward Tian, ​​this is the hundred and first time you have said this to me."

Chen Xi held his chin with one hand and said lightly.

Butler Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead. In fact, he didn't know if Feng Qingyang would come back.

He didn't even know the circumstances under which Feng Qingyang left the Mingxuan Continent!

He looked helplessly at the sixteenth princess who was so thin that only skin and bones were left in front of him. To be honest, he felt heartbroken just looking at her.

Think about it, what a lively girl Chen Xi was originally, but now, her rosy little face is haggard, her smile is no longer there, and her jokes are no longer there. Apart from going out to look for Feng Qingyang, she just sits here quietly all day long.

Waiting for news from someone in the backyard.

Butler Tian is worried that if this continues, Chen Xi's body will collapse.

However, besides promising her again and again that his master will come back, what else can he do?

"Steward Tian, ​​didn't you say that Yangxi Pavilion has many guests every day? Why are you back so early?" The woman in a daze did not even raise her head, and her unimpressive tone made people feel depressed.

The expression on Butler Tian's face was stiff. After thinking for a while, he finally confessed honestly: "Princess, there is no business in the exhibition hall?"

"What?"

The lazy woman finally cheered up. She turned around and looked at Butler Tian in surprise: "How could it be? Didn't you say that Yangxi Pavilion's business is very good and it's too busy every day?"

Butler Tian blushed with shame and apologized: "I deserve to die! Princess, I just lied to you because I didn't want you to worry. In fact, except for the free admission on the first day of opening, many people came to visit.

Later, no one came."

"how so?"

Chen Xi frowned and immediately stood up from the stone chair, "Steward Tian, ​​let's go back to the library and take a look."



A quarter of an hour later, Chen Xi stood at the entrance of Yangxi Pavilion, which was crowded with visitors, with a look of disbelief on his face.

On the big red plaque, the three free and easy characters "Yang Xi Pavilion" are still written by Feng Qingyang's strong and powerful handwriting, and the vermilion door is still bright and beautiful.

In the restaurant, the waiters wore new clothes specially arranged by Chen Xi, and their empty smiles were full of sadness.

Yang Xi Pavilion has not had any income for a whole month. Everyone knows what this means.

Chen Xi stood in the center of the hall, looking at these ancient trees and exotic materials that had brought countless shocks to the people, his face darkened.

I don’t understand what is the reason that keeps away those rich people who are obviously very interested in this place!

She asked Butler Tian coldly: "Do you know what's going on?"

Butler Tian looked at Chen Xi and lowered his head, not daring to answer.

Chen Xi frowned. In her impression, Butler Tian had always been an upright person. He always told her one thing and another, but now he was hesitant to speak. Why?


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