The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 377: Under the Bright Moon ([-])

When Shen Qiaoyan heard that someone was going to move his stone statue over, she was speechless and choked up.

This is to make her see him every day, from morning to night?
Shen Qiaoyan lowered her eyes and shook her head weakly, with a look of lovelessness on her face.

At this moment, Ziyin was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Qiaoyan's clear eyes behind the door.

Feeling a penetrating chill, Shen Qiaoyan couldn't help frowning, and slowly raised her long eyelashes, a pair of deep and slightly displeased pupils were reflected in the clear black pupils.

She swallowed, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.

She won't be found, will she?

A breeze in the air gently caressed Ziyin's silver thread, his gaze didn't stay for a long time, he just glanced at Shen Qiaoyan, then turned and walked away.

With just that quick glance like the wind, Shen Qiaoyan felt an inexplicable throbbing somewhere deep in her body. Although she was soon taken over by a chill, it was enough to keep her awake all night.

But at this time, Qing Yu, who was between the two of them, had a face full of tears.

He looked at Ziyin's Xuan Ying who was drifting away, feeling both aggrieved and bitter.

Even the most famous painter in the Nanfeng Kingdom did not dare to copy the portrait of the prince at will, for fear that he would not be able to draw the original appearance and uglify His Highness...

Now, asking him to find a craftsman to carve a stone statue exactly like His Highness, isn't it obvious that he is going to bring the head to see His Highness?
He is dead anyway, he finally got rid of the identity of a procuress, is it easy to enter the palace and become an official?

Lord Palace, if she can obey His Highness as soon as possible, won't he be fine!
When it was his turn today to choose to have his arms and legs broken, and to lift the head again...

The madam wanted to die.

A crescent moon, a few silver stars, a black curtain, and a few wisps of smoke.

At the end of the night, a ray of dazzling light slowly climbed out of the mountains, gradually illuminating the entire blue sky, white clouds, blue sea and green mountains.

Shen Qiaoyan, who couldn't sleep all night, came to open the door early in the morning and saw a tall stone statue in the courtyard.

She almost lost her mind.

The old bustard really listened to the order of the strange embryo, and let the craftsmen of the casting palace rush to make a stone statue that was exactly the same as the strange embryo overnight.

Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corner of her mouth, stepped forward and looked around the stone statue of the strange embryo.

This stone statue looks quite similar, but it always feels that there is something unique to the strange embryo, that is, the king's aura that hides deep in the body and looks down on everything.

"My lord, you are awake."

Behind Shen Qiaoyan, the old bustard walked over slowly, yawning.

When March is close to April, the sun climbs faster, so the sky is already bright at this time, and the bright sunshine has sprinkled every corner of the earth.

Shen Qiaoyan's complexion was not very good, she turned her head to look at the old bustard, and said coolly, "You saved your head?"

The old bustard heard the words, touched the head still on the neck, frowned and said: "Master Palace, you...you heard it last night?"

Shen Qiaoyan sneered, "I didn't just hear it, I also saw the whole process of you burning my beloved."

The old bustard's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground in fright. He wanted to cry but said without tears, "Master, please forgive me. You have also seen it. The old bustard didn't do it on purpose...it's your highness, your highness..."

Shen Qiaoyan put her arms around her chest, looked at the strange embryo stone statue beside her, and said helplessly, "Get up, I don't mean to blame you, just tell me where this person is."

As Shen Qiaoyan spoke, she pointed to the stone statue beside her with her thumb.

The bustard stood up slowly and shook his head, "Your Highness got up in the morning and left the palace when it was still daylight."

"Going out of the palace again?" Shen Qiaoyan frowned, and immediately recalled what she heard last night in her mind.

Could it be because of what Feng Ji reported last night?
Shen Qiaoyan rolled her eyes, and hurriedly asked the old bustard, "Do you know the heart-eating palace, old bustard?"

"Heart Devouring Palace?" The old bustard touched his chin and thought about it, "This seems to be a sect in the Jianghu. It doesn't seem to have a great reputation. What's wrong with the main palace?"

Shen Qiaoyan shook her head, her eyes were fixed somewhere, she didn't know what she was thinking, she just said: "It's nothing, just ask casually."

(End of this chapter)