Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1092 I Hope You Don't Regret

"Cher!"

He called again, but still no response.

Murong Chen was a little panicked and looked around in the crowd.

"Xue'er! Xue'er, where are you?"

Following another amazing performance by the fire-breathing man, the crowd burst into cheers again, instantly drowning out Murong Chen's somewhat trembling shouts.

More and more people gathered around to watch the fire-breathing, and he had a hard time squeezing among the crowd.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Why are you pushing me?"

"Hey, why are you walking without looking at the road?"

People around him became increasingly dissatisfied with him.

Two middle-aged men who were not afraid of trouble came to stop them: "What? Why don't you apologize if you bump into someone? How can this not be a gentleman?"

Before he could say the word "what he did", Murong Chen kicked him to the roadside stall.

Seeing this scene, the people were shocked and made way for him in stunned silence.

"Cher!"

Murong Chen shouted again heartbreakingly.

His heart became increasingly empty and his legs became a little weak.

"Xue'er, where are you? Stop making trouble!"

He searched everywhere for her, but wherever he looked, there was no sign of the little girl.

Why did she suddenly disappear?

Where did she go?
There was a sudden thump in his heart, and a heartbreaking pain came from his chest.

Murong Chen stood alone among the crowd, holding his hands on his chest unconsciously.

The guard who was following not far away ran forward and said, "Sir, are you okay?"

"Where is she!"

Murong Chen roared hysterically.

"she?"

It took several guards a while to figure out that the "she" His Highness mentioned referred to the Princess of Chu. "You could see her just now, but you can't see her clearly when you bring her into the crowd."

Murong Chen was furious and punched the guard who was speaking to the ground.

He said to the others: "Hurry up and look for it!"

"Yes, son!"

Several guards scattered around, some went to the alley, and some pushed through the crowd to look around.

The market was still bustling with lights and bustle, but Murong Chen's heart calmed down.

The wind blew through the corners of his clothes and his suddenly sharp eyes.

If the dead girl is squeezed away by the crowd, she will definitely call me, and she will definitely not go too far away.

But now that he and several guards had searched everywhere but couldn't find her, they must have taken the opportunity to escape again.

Ah!
Murong Chen sneered.

It turns out that the meekness, kindness and tenderness during this period were all just an act.

There was a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth.

Dear Xiang Yingxue, it would be a pity not to go on stage to sing!

Thinking about it again, this damn girl must have had a plan in advance.

Otherwise, he would not have first pushed away the flying rocks, asked the guards to stay away, and then dragged him to a crowded place.

She is really smart!
Murong Chen's expression became colder and colder, more and more distorted, and even his smile revealed a terrifying gloominess.

Damn woman, no matter how lively this event is, it was all created by me. Do you think you can escape?
He raised the corners of his mouth evilly.

If you escape, there will be people from Chu to help you.

It was you who gave me the opportunity to catch all the Chu spies. I hope you won’t regret it!
He slowly raised his right arm and shouted: "Everyone obeys the order!"

Immediately, from the hidden places in the alley, from the flickering lights, from behind the inconspicuous stalls, and from the bustling crowd, countless Yan soldiers wearing the costumes of the people of Chu came out.

He knelt and cupped his hands: "Follow King Chen's order!"

The sound shook for miles, and the lively market instantly fell silent.

(End of this chapter)