After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 17 Missing
"Trash! Everything is trash!"

"No matter what method you use, I will definitely find my Yue Huan. If you want to die, you will see the corpse. How can you not find any trace after so long?!"

In the main tent, Emperor Ming swept down the porcelain on the table with his hand, the crackling sound filled the entire tent, and the air pressure was extremely low.

The Ninth Five-Year Man seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden. He collapsed on the dragon chair with red eyes.

"The ministers are incompetent!" A large area of ​​the camp knelt down, and all the ministers were too frightened to breathe.

Emperor Ming glared at the group of idiots, his brain ached terribly:
"It's been three days, and I almost vomited the same sentence!"

"My princess's whereabouts are unknown now, but you! The pillars of the Yueshi will only keep telling me that you are incompetent! I think you are indeed incompetent. Since you are useless, you should take the blame and resign!"

Emperor Ming really lost his head with anger, the king of a country was assassinated, the princess of a country fell off a cliff and her whereabouts are unknown, and the murderer is still at large!

But the soldiers of the dynasty could not find any clues!

It really makes no sense!

"Sir, I'm terrified!"

When the ministers heard the emperor's words, their faces turned pale with fright, and they kowtowed to plead guilty.

"Fear? It must be my fear! How can I feel at ease when my safety is in the hands of you people? My princess's whereabouts have been unknown for three days, and there has been no useful news at all. What use is it for me to want you!"

Emperor Ming was really distressed.

Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Empress Murong Lingwen rushed over.

"Your Majesty calm down, don't hurt the dragon's body." Murong Lingwen walked up to Emperor Ming and sat down, and hastily stroked his heaving chest.

Emperor Ming stabilized his mood, grabbed the queen's hand and held it in his hand: "You are weak, why don't you rest?"

"Huan'er's whereabouts are unknown now, how can the concubine rest?"

Murong Ling's face was haggard and her eyes were red and swollen. When she heard about Yue Huan's disappearance, she fell off a cliff and passed out on the spot. She took soup and medicine for two days, but her complexion still didn't improve.

"Aifei..."

Emperor Ming was at a loss for words for a while, he could vent his anger in front of courtiers, but he had nothing to do with the equally sad queen.

"Huan'er is an auspicious woman with her natural appearance, she will be fine." He could only spit out such dry words to comfort the queen.

The queen nodded approvingly, and then looked at General Xuanwei Wei Chi who was kneeling under the stage.

"General Wei, have you still not found out the origins of those assassins?"

Who is it that wants to assassinate His Majesty and Huan'er?
She doesn't believe that those people who have no internal response can infiltrate and assassinate Qingshan without anyone noticing, everything they do, there must be traces.

The Xuanwei general Wei Chi who was named was the commander in charge of the hunting ground safety, and now that something like this happened, he cannot absolve himself of the blame.

"Returning to the empress, I haven't found any useful clues yet." Wei Chi himself was a little embarrassed to say.

Three days, three full days.

All identification items on the bodies of the dead assassins have been destroyed, except for the tattoos on the back of their necks... Wait!
Tattoos? !
Isn't this a clue!

For a moment, Wei Chi felt that the head on his neck was not so heavy: "My Majesty and Empress, I found that the back of the necks of those assassins were all pierced with spider totems, but I haven't found out the origin of it yet. , and what does it mean?"

Emperor Ming stared at Wei Chi heavily, and almost gritted his silver teeth: "Then hurry up and investigate!"

"Wei Chen takes orders!"

Wei Chi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally had a little explanation.

Just as he was turning around, the Queen suddenly said, "Wait!"

Wei Chi's back tightened, and he turned around and bowed again: "Your Majesty?"

"Send more people. We must find Princess Yue Huan and bring her back unscathed! I will leave everything to General Wei." Murong Ling's eyes were full of urgency and longing.

Where is her Huan'er? The bottom of the huge cliff has been turned upside down, but Yue Huan's figure has never been seen.

"The minister leads the order."

Yue Jue hasn't closed her eyes since Yue Huan disappeared.

He couldn't forget the scene when his eyes were tearing apart after rushing over, his sister Yue Huan was hit... in the chest by a sword.

She is in a very dangerous situation now, her body is already weak, and there is a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff.

He went into the water to look for it himself, but found nothing.

At this time, it was freezing cold, and he couldn't imagine what his sister was facing now for every second he wasted.

Yue Jue's waist was tied with a rope, and she looked at the white cold cliff with a cold and firm expression.

Since he couldn't find the bottom of the cliff, he went down the cliff!No matter what, he will find Huan'er.

And the missing prince
——Jiang Qi!
In a tent at this time.

Lin Yin was soaking in the hot spring water from Bihu, and was resting comfortably with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a pair of big callused palms touched her fragrant shoulders and walked around.

Sensing the breath of the approaching person, Lin Yin didn't even open his eyes.

The pretty little face was extremely cold: "You still have the face to see me."

The man's palm paused slightly, and then all the eager and flattering kisses fell on that fair and charming face.

"Yin'er."

The man's lips and teeth are full of women's boudoir characters, and his voice is lingering.

Lin Yin closed her eyes indifferently, and didn't even look at the man.

"Look at my Yin'er, look at Ah Li."

Yeli begged earnestly, he loved the way Lin Yin looked at him, he couldn't accept Lin Yin's cold treatment.

"Bengong is very angry now, don't bother me." Lin Yin glanced at him coldly, and didn't even bother to move.

Great opportunity, all gone.

Useless things!
"It's Ah Li who is useless, I underestimated Yi Qing's strength." Ye Li admitted his mistake very simply.

He knew that it was his own carelessness that ruined Lin Yin's plan, and none of those wastes could be killed.

"How about I do it myself next time? Yin'er will forgive me this time."

Yeli's kisses fell densely on Lin Yin's cold lips, biting them carefully, trying to arouse her attention.

Lin Yin raised her eyelids lazily, looked at Yeli who was clinging to her and asked casually: "Really?"

Seeing that Lin Yin was willing to talk to him, Yeli nodded hastily.

Seeing this, Lin Yin raised his eyebrows with joy and lifted the man's chin, kissing him forcefully.

After some cloud and rain, Lin Yin lay lazily on the couch, making a failure summary.

"Yiqing is a variable. If Emperor Ming is without Yiqing, how sure are you?"

Yeli had never fought against Yiqing, but judging from the sword marks on the wounds of the assassins he sent, Yiqing's martial arts were good, at least not inferior to him.

It is very difficult to deal with Yiqing without alarming others.

However, without Yiqing, he believed that it would be easy to assassinate Emperor Ming.

"Ninety percent." Yeli replied.

Lin Yin looked displeased: "Why is it [-]%?"

What she wants is to be foolproof!
Ye Li closed his eyes and kissed Lin Yin's beautiful eyebrows: "I'm not sure if there are other masters around the emperor, but if I make a move, I will do my best to complete Yin'er's entrustment even if I risk my life, so answer Ninety percent."

Something in Lin Yin's heart trembled strangely, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Who said you should die."

His life is hers, at least, after Jing'er takes the throne...

(End of this chapter)