Concubine's Pond

A month later.

Regent's Palace, on a frozen lake.

Huangfu Ye wore a thin purple robe, and his slender figure looked even more frail. Standing alone on the ice, he was surrounded by an indescribable sense of desolation and loneliness.

No one could see his expression.

When he turned around, he was so calm and indifferent, his peerless eyes were dark and cold, like stagnant water that could not stir a single wave.

No one knew what happened between His Royal Highness the Prince Regent and Princess Yun that night, all they knew was that Princess Yun was gone, yes, gone.

But the strange thing is that after returning from the disappearance of His Highness the Prince Regent for more than ten days, he did not send anyone to look for it, as if he had forgotten the existence of the princess.

From that day on, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent did not see anyone, even the empress dowager and the little emperor in the palace were not allowed to enter the gate of the mansion.

But also from the day he came back, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent began to sleep day and night in the room between him and the princess, and when he woke up, he stood on the frozen lake, wearing very thin clothes, holding For the concubine's jade hairpin, one stop is a day or a night...

He only eats one meal a day, or even doesn't eat... The old man and chef in the kitchen wiped his eyes unbearably, saying that His Royal Highness the Regent eats like a cat.

The people in the Prince Regent's Palace have already gotten used to it from being unaccustomed at the beginning.

However, looking at that thin back, everyone felt like snow piled up by the lake in their hearts. It was cold and uncomfortable, their noses were sore, and they felt like they wanted to cry.

Why is this winter so long?

No, it should be said, why is the winter in the Prince Regent's Palace so long this year?

Obviously, outside the city, the brook has begun to thaw, the peach blossoms have grown into buds the size of rice grains, and the tender grass buds have already emerged from the ground...

Shura quietly landed on the ice behind Huangfu Ye.

But the soles of the boots did not step on the ice. There was no other reason. The ice had already begun to thin. Such a small space could no longer bear the weight of an adult besides his young lord. If he stepped on it, the ice here would probably crack, and the whole person, including Huangfu Ye, would be dragged down into the freezing cold lake.

Although, His Royal Highness doesn't care at all.

Because, he has even proclaimed his dantian himself, and he doesn't need his true energy to keep out the cold. His ability to resist the cold is better than a beggar on the street who is about to freeze to death.

Shura, Yingyi, Shiqi and even Qingling who had rushed back all thought that His Royal Highness might be trying to torture him to death...

"Your Highness..." Shura looked anxiously at the thin and lonely slender figure in front of him, and called softly.

Dazed in a trance, the man who was pale but still handsome like a god moved his body slightly as if he had been awakened from a dream.

"……Say."

A concise and erratic voice spewed out from his pale thin lips, Huangfu Ye didn't even turn his head, peering at the air with his peerless eyes.

"Yes, all the things you ordered have been done. From now on, there will be no Helian royal family in the world. It's just..." A look of helplessness flashed in Shura's eyes. The result of working with the shadow guards for more than a month.

"Just what?"

Huangfu Ye asked lightly, his empty peerless eyes were still like stagnant water, without any fluctuation.

"It's just that we didn't wipe out all the Helian people in the last and most important settlement base of the Helian clan. Someone has already slaughtered it faster than us, and turned it into ruins. The method is very ruthless. Absolutely, judging from the time of death of the corpse, it has been almost a month, compared with the records on the genealogy dug out from the ruins, no one there was spared."

Shura frowned deeply, with deep puzzlement on his face.

Who did this thing?

The people from the Dark Pavilion were with them, and none of them got any news. That meant that the person who shot was a mysterious force unknown to them. Judging from the remaining traces of the fight, there must be some innate masters among them...

Medicine King Valley?That's impossible, the people in the Dark Pavilion have already inquired, and Yaowanggu didn't send anyone to take revenge...

"...It's Mo Xun."

In the depths of the peerless eyes, which were empty and silent like stagnant water, there was finally a slight fluctuation. Huangfu Ye squeezed his fingers slightly, and uttered three words without any emotion from his cold thin lips.

"Haiyun City Mo Xun?!"

Shura, who didn't know what happened that night at all, only knew that his little mistress was taken away, was shocked. How could this matter have something to do with the Lord of Haiyun City, the Xiaoyao King Mo Xun?

The only people offended by the Helian royal family are His Highness and the Hengyue royal family, right?

Why is Mo Xun in Haiyun City also killing him at this time?Could it be that there is some deep hatred between him and the Helian clan?

Knowing Shura's doubts, Huangfu Ye had absolutely no intention of explaining.

The pale and cold thin lips were lightly pursed, and the cold and brutal light flashed in the bottom of the eyes, Huangfu Ye finally turned his head slowly, looked at Shura, and gently lifted his thin lips: "The whereabouts of cinnabar and Ming Ruojing Woolen cloth?"

He asked very lightly, but the murderous intent contained in it was hundreds of times more terrifying than a volcano that was about to erupt.

Hearing these two names, Shura's face turned livid.

"I haven't found it yet?"

Immediately, Huangfu Ye's ruthless eyes, which were like blades, scraped coldly on his face.

"Yes..." Shura shuddered, and lowered his head in shame, not daring to look directly into Huangfu Ye's eyes.

He didn't have the face to see His Highness about this matter. The two mere mundane ants, with the strength of their heavenly souls and His Highness's influence in the world, couldn't find them. They seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Then don't look for it, I know where they are."

Something flashed in the ruthless eyes, and Huangfu Ye slowly turned his head, never looking at Shura again, "Go down, and prepare military supplies and rations for 50 troops with Qing Ling, soon, there will be another battle There's a war going on."

It is impossible for a person to disappear out of thin air.

Since Mo Xun had intervened in this matter, and there were no corpses of Zhu Sha and Ming Ruojing in the place where the Helian clan was slaughtered last, then those two people and the child must have been taken away by him.

On the Xuanwu Continent, he is the only one who can take people away without him being able to find any clues.

"Going to war again?!"

Shura raised his head suddenly in shock, the time they can stay in Hengyue is running out, the aftermath of the last battle has not been finished yet, His Royal Highness still wants to fight?

"Well, soon, I will send troops to Haiyun City."

With his back turned to him, Huangfu Ye uttered a sentence that exploded on Shura's head like a thunderbolt!

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[I made it up...囧, I can't write it out...]