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

Chapter 379 Disappearance
Late at night, in the flickering lights of the deep palace, he was wearing a robe with indigo cloud talisman pattern all alone. His silver hair was flowing, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and his pair of deep pupils were far away from others.

When the guards in the palace saw him, they would call him respectfully, "His Royal Highness."

And he ignored it.

What's more, he was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, and his face was still a little haggard, so it was impossible to respond one by one.

Tonight, the lonely moon is breezy.

It just so happened that the old bustard was on duty again, in the middle of the night, and his eyelids were so heavy that they were about to fall off.

The old bustard yawned, originally he stood upright in front of the main hall like a pine and cypress, but now his body was shaking unsteadily, his head was falling and he was about to lie down on the ground.

And just when he was sleepy, someone from Yigong suddenly came and asked him to go to the small wood house.

As soon as he heard the word Xiaochaiwu, he woke up suddenly.

"What, what's going on? Your Highness, why, why did you let me go to that firewood house again?"

The old bustard thought that a few days ago, when he was soundly asleep, he was suddenly called to the main palace by His Highness the Crown Prince. As a result, he stayed up all night and risked losing his arms, legs, and head.

Calling him to go to the main palace now, didn't it clearly kill him!

"I don't know," the palace man shook his head, "Your Highness told you to go quickly, it seems that something terrible has happened."

"What?" Something terrible happened?

The bustard frowned.

If there is anything more serious, it must be for the main palace again.

Alas, since the main palace had joined His Highness earlier, everything would be fine, and he wouldn't be caught between these two, worrying all day long when his head, arms, and legs would disappear.

The old bustard sighed, and walked towards the small firewood house.

Not long after, the bustard arrived at the small wood house, and saw Ziyin standing under the blue and white moon with a displeased face.

In an instant, a familiar picture flashed in the old bustard's mind. He thought to himself, could it be the main palace who escaped from the palace again?

Without daring to think too much, the bustard immediately knelt down in front of Ziyin, "His Royal Highness."

"Where did Shen Qiaoyan go?"

An unhappy and deep voice sounded above the old bustard's head.

Sure enough, the main palace disappeared again.

Every time the main palace fled so capriciously, and then left his procuress alone to be tortured by His Highness, is it easy for him!

Besides, he really didn't know this time...

"Your Highness, this time the slave is, I really don't know where Er Gouzi has gone..." the old bustard said without tears.

"I don't know?" Ziyin said coldly.

The old bustard swallowed her saliva and said tremblingly, "Second, Er Gouzi has been doing well for the past few days. The servant still saw her after noon today. She is busy in the sea of ​​flowers in the west. This, this..."

The old bustard was still talking, but Ziyin had already passed him and left.

"His Highness, Your Highness..." The old bustard turned around on her knees, looked at Ziyin's walking figure blankly, scratched her head and muttered, "This, what is this?"

There was a slight moist breeze in the air, gently caressing Ziyin's moon-like silver hair.

He quickly walked to the west side of the Prince's Hall, his eyes looked at the desolate land where the blue and white moonlight poured gently, two night incense barrels were casually dumped on the ground, and there were still a few panicked footprints faintly visible on the soil.

Ziyin stood with his hands behind his back, his face, which was originally as cold as ice, gradually became gloomy.

"Your Highness."

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed from behind Ziyin.

"What's wrong?" Ziyin said coldly.

Feng Ji knelt down on one knee, and said one by one: "A group of bandits came to the west of the city tonight to rob treasures and claim to be thieves..."

"Oh?" Ziyin raised his eyebrows.

Feng Ji nodded, "Three days later, they used the mysterious gang in Jianghu, Gongshui sent the heir to marry the concubine, and forcibly stole the treasures of several big families..."

(End of this chapter)