Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 744 Where is she
Haye woke up, the whole country celebrated together, Harry held a big banquet, and officials above the fifth rank of the imperial court gathered together. Although the weather was very cold, there were raging flames in the surrounding braziers, which relieved the remaining coldness in the room.

Standing in the corridor, snowflakes covered Jiang Ruofei's head.

wait!Since Rong'er left, this word has almost become the only thing he can do.

After searching for a whole day, Leng Han still hasn't come back, and I don't know if he found Rong'er.

Closing his eyes, the uneasiness in his heart made him very anxious: Will his Rong'er come back?

You must come back.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the snow under his feet, he had a little luck: third brother, you will not let me down, you will bring her back, right?

"Boom" fireworks filled his ears again and again, blooming a moment of beauty in the air, followed by cheers and applause erupting in the room, deafening.

It's a pity that there is no Rong'er on such a festive day.

If, if something happened to her, he believed that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

A big hand suddenly fell on his shoulder, he looked back warily, and said in surprise, "Su Yang, why did you come out?"

Su Yang smiled without answering, walked up to him and stood still, "Actually, Xiaoyun and I have always wanted to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ruofei asked quietly.

Facing his former master, Su Yang felt that he was more stable than before, and after more than a few months of wind and rain, he also showed a more resolute side.

"Where is Rong'er?" Su Yang hesitated for a while and finally asked.

His eyes flickered, and a smile crept up his cheeks, "Even you can see it?" Compared to the previous master-servant relationship, they are now more like friends.

Su Yang nodded, "Did something happen to her?" When he raised his head, there was more expectation in his eyes.

Jiang Ruofei couldn't help exhaling a breath that had been suppressed for a long time, looking directly at the snow, grasping the snow on the railing with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Leng Han is still looking."

His face was very ugly at the moment, and the veins on his forehead were protruding, showing how depressed he was. Su Yang looked at him and asked softly, "Is there anyone who needs Su Yang's help?"

(End of this chapter)