Yun Luo sneered and said: "Please Madam, please describe it in detail and tell me all the details, so that my father will have an idea when he searches."
"..."
The eldest lady turned red and white, and was speechless for a long time.
When she was attacked by Yun Luo, her mind went blank, and she was so frightened that her soul flew away.
How could she care to pay attention to her dress?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Changmao's face sank: "Luo'er, you..."
"Father, don't make your favoritism too obvious!"
Yun Luo's voice suddenly turned cold, "What you want to search now is my yard, can't I ask a few questions? Is it that I, Yun Luo, is too talkative, or are you too pushy?"
There was a sharp flash in her eyes, like the cold light of a sword unsheathed, sharp and threatening.
Yun Changmao's face suddenly changed and he was speechless.
The atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air.
The maids lay on the ground shivering, sweat dripping down their faces.
At this moment, a cold and angry voice suddenly came from outside the yard: "What happened? What happened to my mother?"
This sound seemed to break some kind of oppressive stagnation.
Yun Changmao suddenly regained consciousness, only to realize that he had been holding his breath, and his chest and lungs were so painful that his face became increasingly livid and ugly.
Just relying on the pressure of his momentum can make it difficult for him, a sixth-level master, to breathe...
Yun Luo's strength is probably above the seventh level.
"It's Ye'er, Ye'er is back!"
The eldest lady screamed in surprise, her eyes turned red, as if she had a new supporter, and she sobbed, "My mother's business..."
Yun Changmao's face immediately turned darker again.
It turns out that the eldest lady doesn’t trust him as her husband much, and her son Yun Jinye is her real supporter. With Yun Changmao’s machismo, it’s no wonder that she doesn’t feel aggrieved.
However, as a series of footsteps came, Yun Changmao turned his head and his dark expression suddenly changed.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
He blurted out, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Prince...
It’s the prince who is here!
Why did he come to Yun Mansion at this time?
The closed door of Ginkgo Garden opened, and a group of people surrounded the prince like stars holding the moon and walked in.
The prince is dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing a purple gold crown, with a handsome and solemn face, his hands behind his back, and a proud posture.
Behind him was Yun Qingyue, who was wearing the robe of a princess, and on the other side was the sect elder with a cold face.
Yun Jinye fell behind instead.
Finally, there is a young woman with her head lowered and her face covered by a cloak hood.
Yun Changmao failed to recognize him. At this moment, all his attention was attracted by the prince, and his eyes were dark and uncertain.
Yun Fangfei's jade pendant fell into the secret prison, and she was vaguely involved with the prince.
And the prince happened to appear in Yun Mansion at this time...
What a coincidence!
This had to give Yun Changmao a very bad association.
Yun Luo's eyes fell on the last one, the woman whose face was covered by a cloak, and she frowned slightly.
It’s actually Yun Fangfei?
It’s not surprising that the prince suddenly appeared, accompanied by Yun Qingyue and the elders.
But what happened to Yun Fangfei?
The prince couldn't have sent her back to Yun Mansion on purpose, right?
Yun Luo became a little wary, something was fishy, maybe there was a new incident.
"Yue'er, are you back?"
Before Yun Changmao could speak, the eldest lady had already shouted excitedly.
There were tears in her eyes and her body was trembling slightly, probably because her children were back and she felt more confident.
"Dad, mother." Yun Qingyue stepped forward softly and saluted.