Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 296
Just as she was about to lift her foot, she seemed to realize that the faint crying sound had entered her ears again, this time it was more real than the last time, the crying sound became more and more shrill, Liu Zimeng simply stopped walking, He stood motionless on the ground and listened quietly to the faint weeping that came from time to time.

The sound became more and more real, and she could almost conclude that it was indeed the cry of a girl Yingying.

But who?Crying bitterly on today's big day?

She thought for a while, seemed to remember something, and walked quickly following the voice.

Liu Zimeng followed the lingering sound that was still in the air. After passing through several halls, at the corner of the last apse, she saw a few vague figures of dozens of people holding lanterns to take advantage of the night. It seemed to be shaking around a person.

And that faint voice came from the mouth of the person surrounded in the middle.

She squinted her eyes and saw a little maid standing in the middle. This little maid looked very familiar, and she vaguely felt that she had seen this person somewhere before.

The person who took the lead to surround the little maid was General Huo.

Interesting, a general in the demon world would have trouble with a little girl, life is full of surprises.

Surrounded by the little girl in the middle, Moumang, who was only eleven or twelve years old, looked timidly at the crowd around her, like a little white rabbit surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves.

"Hey General, I really don't know..."

As he spoke, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"If you can't explain what you were doing this evening, you know the consequences."

Huolu on the side was not ambiguous at all, Liu Zimeng observed from the side profile, Huolu's style was still vigorous and thoughtful, just now she thought how could this stone have a good impression on a girl who was not yet fully fledged.

"The servant girl was the last one to see the little prince, but the servant girl just went out to help the little prince get a wedding dress and came in, the little prince..."

"What are you talking about, what happened to Duobao?"

A steady voice out of thin air made the surroundings shudder.

The little maid who was surrounded in the middle hadn't regained her composure, a cold hand firmly grasped her wrist, and suddenly gasped in pain, when she looked up, a pair of purple eyes looked at her coldly. I have already knelt down beside me.

Her knees were weak, she knelt down straight, and said with a shivering body: "Master, my lord... come on..."

"Answer me, what's wrong with Duobao?"

The strength on her wrist has not weakened in the slightest.

"Little master, he, he..." The little maid fell to the ground half-kneeling tremblingly, and said half-conceitedly: "In the evening, the little master called, called, servant girl, give him the happiness, take it, take it ……wait……"

Her words were intermittent and not complete. Combined with the dodging eyes of the nine-tailed fox earlier, Liu Zimeng probably understood most of it. She forced the little maid to look at her, and said word by word: "Duobao is gone, is it?" no?"

The little servant girl kowtowed her head like a pounding garlic, her voice trembling, her fear was palpable, she was shameless, Qian Zidian and everyone in the palace knew that Liu Zimeng's doting on this child was terrifying, and now on her big day , but such a big incident happened, even if it cost her life, I don't know if it can make up for this mistake.

Liu Zimeng shook off her wrist and said coldly, "When Duobao disappeared, were you the only one in Shaofangzhai?"

The little maid who was kneeling beside her said with her pale cheeks: "Report, master, master, when the young master ordered the slaves to go get the happy blessings, there was...indeed...indeed, only the young master..."

Liu Zimeng froze for a moment, as if remembering something, she hurriedly asked Horu next to her, "Did you find anything unusual during your patrol this morning?"

Huo Lu, who was kneeling on the ground just now, was dripping with sweat from behind his ears. Now when he heard Liu Zimeng asking him, he felt even more terrified. He commanded thousands of imperial troops in Qianzi Palace, but such a thing happened under his nose Son, Liu Zimeng is cold-tempered, and he doesn't control them much on weekdays, and most of the mistakes they make are just turning a blind eye to them, who knows that the people under him are actually alienated from the guard and committing such a crime? Big mistake.

At the same time, he also knew that today is the day of Liu Zimeng's big wedding, and now that the time has come, the wedding sedan chair must have stopped outside the gate of the palace in front of him, and Huolu immediately said: "It's because of my improper discipline, that's why I'm so happy." This kind of thing will happen, please rest assured, my lord, I promise to my superiors, if I can't find my little lord tonight, I will definitely apologise with death."

Liu Zimeng didn't nod or shake his head, but secretly called all the imperial guards who were on duty at Shaofangzhai that day, and interrogated them one by one.

Duobao's disappearance is not only related to her personal matter, but also related to the entire demon world and the demon world. Before the fairy world was quite critical of her marriage with Yun Ting, it is not difficult to do anything on her big day Guess what, Yun Ting calmly planted heavy troops around them on the day of their wedding. She never expected to disclose this under such strict precautions. Liu Zi dreamed about it, and suddenly a figure flashed in her mind, could it be him?
Very well, he is still him. After all these years, this person is still doing her unrighteousness for the sake of his so-called world.

Well, let her personally put an end to their relationship today.

She closed her eyes and instructed: "No one can spread the news of today's affairs. If any news leaks out, you will be shot." She turned and went back to the bedroom.

The sedan chair sent by Yun Ting had already stopped at the door, and everyone's beaming eyes hurt her eyes.

"Pass on my order, just say that I'm not feeling well, and the ceremony with Yun Ting will be held later." She told a caring maid beside her, "You go and find the demon, just say it's my intention, Let her come to see me in secret."

Not long after, the nine-tailed fox came in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this? Do you know..." Nine-Tailed Fox pushed the door open and asked straight to the point with an anxious expression on his face.

Liu Zimeng looked at the sweat on her forehead, but said nothing.

It must be on the way here, the maid she sent out just now told her about the incident.

"Your Majesty, if there is any disclosure at this juncture, it will not be a problem to make the other four realms of the six realms laugh for 80 years."

If it weren't for the eagerness on her face, Liu Zimeng would have thought she was here to joke with her.

"That's what I came for you."

"Your Majesty, don't you always plan to let me pretend to be you to marry the Mozun? Although I am full of admiration for the Mozun, but let the Mozun know, then you come and wait for the body to be collected..."

After speaking, he made a tearful look again.

Liu Zimeng hesitated for a long time, and then said a word: "You have a good idea."

Nine-Tailed Fox paused in embarrassment, pulled his sleeves and wiped away the dry tears from the corners of his eyes, patted his chest to comfort himself and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I only sell talent, not meat..."

Liu Zimeng's white eyes almost rolled out.

After Liu Zimeng's three sentences, Nine-Tailed Fox said with a trembling voice with an overly frightened expression on his face: "You didn't know..."

Liu Zimeng gave her a look that I understood, and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you have experienced this before, so why are you still afraid of it?"

Nine-Tailed Fox staggered out to complete a difficult history problem that she had never had in her life.

And this question was given to her by Liu Zimeng.

It's about holding the people at the banquet for three hours, and within these three hours, it can't make people suspicious.

The Nine-Tailed Fox walked out of the pavilion, looked at the starry night sky, and sighed.

That night.

At the foot of Chongyu Mountain.

"Are you here?" A long cry sounded out of thin air before Liu Zimeng's feet touched the land of Chongyu Mountain.

She didn't say a word, and still walked towards the small hut not far away.

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally clear, illuminating everything around her clearly, but even without the moonlight, she, who has become the demon king, can still see her surroundings clearly in the dark night with her synesthesia five sense organs.

This small hut was built by myself back then. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, except for a little trembling, everything else is still good.

It can stand for a hundred years, which is really admirable.

I haven't set foot here for so many years, and I feel slightly stunned when I think of the person I'm about to meet.

Liu Zimeng pushed the door open and entered, only to see a figure leisurely on the bed, that person was already sitting there neatly dressed, as if he knew she would come tonight.

She kindly found a place to sit down, and poured herself a cup of herbal tea.

"Do the math, we haven't seen each other for several years." The man's voice came from the foot of the bed where the moon could not see.

She smiled silently, and stretched out her hand to cover her three thousand blue hair. The troubles in this world are just like this. In the past ten years of hiding in the mortal world, the past is like smoke. There are many things I remember, and many things I don’t want to When I got up, I couldn't remember what I remembered after wandering around, and said lightly in my eyes: "It's been ten years, I didn't expect that we would meet again."

She turned her head and saw a white gauze suddenly in front of her eyes, a gauze covering the body, the night breeze caused the gauze to fly like a rootless lotus, three thousand green silks were held by a peach blossom branch, and the hanging green silk was like a Wang Youquan, quietly draped over the man's shoulders, with a pair of dark eyes under the slender eyelashes, looked indifferently at the peach blossoms outside the house, but a veil covered the man's lower face.

(End of this chapter)