Chapter 437 Don't Leave ([-])

Shen Qiaoyan looked at the helpless look of the old bustard, let go of his skirt, and took two steps back. Then, she turned around and looked at the guards behind her, and said loudly, "Tell me quickly! Ziyin Where are the others!"

Hearing this, the guards all lowered their heads.

"You, you," Shen Qiaoyan frowned, and stepped back a few steps, "You didn't tell me, did you?"

The old bustard raised her head, her long eyelashes raised and lowered, "I, we..."

"You, you don't tell me, right..." Shen Qiaoyan stretched out her palm with a slightly cold face, threatening, "In that case, then you just watch the prince's flesh and blood go to the King of Hades!"

"do not!"

"The main palace!"

The crowd exclaimed.

The old bustard hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but he saw Shen Qiaoyan's determination in his eyes, as if she was serious.

The old bustard closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look any more, and said loudly, "Mother, Your Highness, he, he has gone..."

Hearing this, Shen Qiaoyan's hands stopped, and his face froze.

At this moment, she couldn't believe what Qing Yu just said.

"Go?" Shen Qiaoyan couldn't believe it, "Why, how, how is it possible?"

The old bustard sighed heavily, bowed his head and did not speak.

"How could it be Ziyin? Impossible," Shen Qiaoyan stepped forward, clutching the lapel of the bustard nervously, with an anxious expression, "Qingyu, tell me, what happened to Ziyin, how could...what happened?"

As Shen Qiaoyan spoke, her dark eyes were covered with tears, and her heart seemed to be hit hard by something, which made her uncomfortable to suffocate.

"The main palace..." The old bustard sighed weakly with her eyelashes drooping all the time.

Shen Qiaoyan looked at the appearance of the old bustard, her heart became more and more heavy, and her brain was in a mess. At this moment, she was so fragile that she would break if touched.

"Buddhist, tell me, tell me..." She still held on to the lapel of the old bustard, and asked.

"Main Palace, I..." The old bustard slowly raised his eyelashes and looked at Shen Qiaoyan. He hesitated to speak, and after an unknown amount of time, he was willing to talk to Shen Qiaoyan, "His Royal Highness, he, he...we don't know what's going on One thing..."

"I just remember that in the middle of the night, His Highness rushed back with you in red in his arms, and called the imperial doctor to rush over to treat you. We all saw that something was wrong with His Highness's complexion, but he Instead of letting the imperial physician treat him, let the imperial physician take care of you first..."

"Later the imperial physician said that you were fine, and that you had His Highness's flesh and blood. His Highness was really happy at that time. After that, you fell into a deep sleep for several days. His Highness also accompanied you and took care of you every day. Unfortunately, it didn't last long..."

As the old bustard spoke, she paused, lowered her head and sighed.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned, her eyes glistened with water.

"It was early in the morning, His Highness lay unconscious beside your couch, his clothes were stained red with blood from his mouth, his eyes were closed, but his hand was still tightly holding your hand..."

"The imperial doctor came and said that His Highness had gone far away, and then a masked man in black appeared. He took His Highness away, and he told us to take good care of you and your fetus..."

After finishing speaking, the madam lowered her eyes.

After Shen Qiaoyan listened, she let go of the old bustard's skirt, stepped back two steps, her eyes were shaking, and she murmured, "Ziyin has gone away?"

Could it be that something else happened after she fainted on the wedding day?
Otherwise, relying on Ziyin's skill, it is impossible to die...

And who was the person who took Ziyin's body away?
(End of this chapter)

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