Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 634 Ecstasy
Mingyu didn't know that when she was looking up at the moon, Chu Mochen, who was far away at the border, was also looking at the bright moon above her head just like her.

He just rushed to the border today, and knowing that the crown prince was rescued by a dumb woman, he instinctively told him that she was his crown prince.

It was just that it was getting late and the city gate was closed tightly, so he couldn't get out, so he patiently stayed in the barracks.

The next day, at dawn, he woke up and hurried out of the city, entering the territory of North Vietnam.

Zhao Feng and the others followed closely behind, with a few horses behind them for the purpose of changing trains. The speed of [-] miles was only the speed at which they rushed to the capital of North Vietnam.

Six days later, they arrived at the inn where the prince was rescued, and Chu Mochen named the room where Ming concubine lived.

It’s just that the room is occupied, Zhao Feng said, “Can the guest who lives in that room be changed to another room?”

"I'm afraid it won't work," the shopkeeper flatly refused.

Zhao Feng took out an ingot of gold from his pocket and placed it on the counter.

The shopkeeper couldn't move his eyes when he saw the gold ingot, so he quickly picked up the gold ingot and said, "Just wait a moment."

He took the boy to knock on the guest's door. The guest was eating, and he said impatiently, "Come in."

The shopkeeper opened the door and went in, and said, "A guest has asked to live in this room, can you two move?"

"Why do you want us to move?!" The guest was instantly displeased.

It is really rude to ask people to move the room, he said, "The two of you have stayed in the inn for three days and haven't paid the bill yet. Let the two of you live in a superior room, and all the expenses in the inn will be charged to the guest."

The man frowned, "I can't live in a superior room, but you want to compete with me for an ordinary room, is your brain sick?"

The shopkeeper sent a look of "heroes see the same thing".

Isn't it because of a mental illness that you can live in a high-class room, so you want to live in such a room by name?
And it was a piece of gold as soon as it was sold, the shopkeeper was very curious about what was so unusual about this room, so he insisted on staying in it.

Those who want to live in this room are sick in their brains, but those who live here are not. They have lived here for three days, and they don’t feel comfortable. They can live in a superior room without paying for the room. The food and drink are the best. They have no reason I don't agree.

"Let's bring another jar of Naughty Red. When we're done drinking, we'll move the place," the man said.

The shopkeeper glanced at the young man, who smiled and said, "Wait a moment, the little one will go and get it."

The shopkeeper turned and left, conveying the guest's words to Chu Mochen. Chu Mochen was sitting downstairs and waited for a quarter of an hour before the guests in the upstairs room vacated their space.

The little guy went in to clean up the room before Chu Mochen walked in.

If the dumb girl was Ming concubine, she would have tried her best to leave a message to tell him that although Prince Rong would definitely be on guard, Chu Mochen believed that Ming concubine's intelligence would not be able to stop him.

Zhao Feng and the others searched inside and out, but found nothing.

Chu Mochen called the little boy to inquire, and found out that Ming concubine and Rong Wangshizi lived in the same room, and the teacup in his hand was crushed by him, and the little boy was startled.

The crown prince knew that Ming concubine and Rong Wang Shizi lived in the same room. When he woke up, Ming concubine was lying on the bed and fast asleep. However, Chu Mofeng suspected that it was Ming concubine. Considering Ming concubine's reputation, the prince did not say a word. Mention, especially not a single word to Chu Mochen.

Chu Mochen was so angry that he could almost overthrow the inn. The little guy couldn't afford to offend a guest who was just an ingot of gold. Seeing that he didn't ask him any more, he quickly withdrew.

Zhao Lie checked the guest room carefully, not even missing a corner, he looked at Chu Mochen and said, "Master, I didn't find anything."

I didn't find anything, and the hidden guards were quite disappointed. There was no news of the imperial concubine. The dumb girl with medical skills is the most likely. Although I know that the imperial concubine has suffered a lot, it is better than being unknown. Strong, they all extremely hope that the dumb girl is the crown prince.

The son rushed over quickly, Dingbei Hou Shizi was delayed for a day because of a temporary incident, the son didn't have the patience to wait for him, and if there was no news about the concubine, they were afraid that the son would go crazy.

Chu Mochen sat in the house for half the night, forcing himself to sleep in order to have the energy to drive tomorrow.

The next day, at dawn, he was woken up by the dark guard, "Master, there is news!"

Chu Mochen opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and asked impatiently, "What news?"

The dark guard didn't speak, took the brocade robe and waited for Chu Mochen to put it on, and then went downstairs together.

There were a few wooden boards placed beside the hut in the backyard. The dark guard turned the boards down and saw the words on them: Zhennan Wang Shizifei.

In the morning when he got up to feed the horses, he happened to see the boy chopping wood in the backyard. The bed board fell down, and he noticed the words on it.

"My subordinates have inquired about it. The writing on the bed board was written after the crown prince left, so it must have been written by the concubine," the dark guard said firmly.

Besides Shi Zifei, who else would write on the bed board for no reason, and this word was not written with pen and ink, but with herbal juice, which fits Shi Zifei's situation and her style.

Chu Mochen touched the writing on the wooden board, his mood fluctuated.

After so many days, there was finally some evidence to prove his guess that she was really held hostage by Prince Rong.

Pulling out the soft sword at his waist, Chu Mochen swiped it casually a few times, the wooden board on which the writing was written was chipped off, and Chu Mochen took the wooden board back to the inn.

He asked the boy in the inn for pens and inks, and asked the boy to describe the appearance of the dumb girl to him. He painted it. Originally, Chu Mochen wanted the portrait from the prince, but the dumb girl was not good-looking. , he didn't see the dumb girl's face clearly, so he couldn't help Chu Mochen.

After getting the portrait from the boy, Chu Mochen continued on his way.

Before reaching a resting place, he would ask if he had seen the person in the painting.

With this question, I asked about the unlucky inn that was smashed and did not dare to ask for compensation.

The innkeeper recognized the person in the painting at a glance. He was vigilant, shook his head and said he didn't know him, but his dodging eyes couldn't escape Chu Mochen's eyes.

The hidden guard's knife rested on the neck of the innkeeper, and all the guests who were eating downstairs ran away in fright.

The shopkeeper begged for mercy, "I really don't know anything. I just run an inn and do business. There are so many guests coming and going every day. How can I remember all of them?"

With a light slash of the dark guard's knife, the shopkeeper's neck was covered with blood, and the shopkeeper's face paled with pain and fear, "I said, I said."

"The woman in the painting did stay in the inn for one night, and there was another woman and man with her," said the shopkeeper tremblingly.

"What else do you know?!" Chu Mochen asked.

The shopkeeper shook his head, "No, I only know so much."

The hidden guard moved his hand, and the shopkeeper was scared, and timidly said, "Don't kill me, I said, is it okay if I say it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly!" the dark guard urged.

The shopkeeper wanted to die, it was really bad luck recently, he said bravely, "One of the men is a heir, and the girl is still pregnant for more than a month."

Chu Mochen's heart skipped a beat, concubine Ming is pregnant?
Can I get pregnant just once?

He couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart, he held the portrait and asked, "Is the woman in the painting pregnant?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, "No, it's another girl, much prettier than the girl in the painting, with a bad temper, but extremely high martial arts, and she's pregnant with..."

The shopkeeper looked around to make sure there was no one there, so he whispered, "The girl is pregnant with the son of Prince Dajingchao Zhennan."

The dark guard looked astonished.

Chu Mochen's face turned dark as a pot.

(End of this chapter)