Peerless Consort Wants to Divorce

As the two of them spoke, An Ran woke up. He opened his eyes, his gaze coming in contact with his parents, and immediately cried out. He quickly got up and hugged Princess Zhenyuan, "Mufei, I see you now."

She swept an arm across An Ran's back and said, "Child, everything's fine, everything's fine. With mufei here and your father here, no one can hurt you."

An Ran could not stop her tears as she cried, "Those people are so fierce. They even scared me. How annoying."

Even though Prince Zhenyuan felt sorry for her son, he could not help but get angry after seeing her son crying non-stop. He said: "Men, don't cry, your royal father and your royal uncle used to practice riding and shoot until they bled, but they did not shed a single tear. How can you be so unambitious?"

An Ran's mouth flattened, she said: "Mother said that Kids can cry whenever she wants to. This is Kids's right."

Princess Zhenyuan was startled, she caressed his little face and asked anxiously: "Which foster mother told you this? When did I tell you? "

An Ran said: "It's my foster mother. My foster mother and I were locked in the dark room by bad people, and I cried. My foster mother said that Kids cried whenever he wanted to, but because there were bad people outside, we had to escape. There are no bad guys outside, so why can't you cry? "

Prince Zhenyuan was overwhelmed with shock, "Is the adopted mother you're talking about that warm woman? Isn't she the one who caught you? "

An Ran's eyes widened, "The bad guys who caught me were all bad uncles, but my foster mother went to save me. I escaped with her, and there was also Charcoal."

"Charcoal? Your royal uncle? " Prince Zhenyuan was stunned.

"It's not uncle Huang, it's a big mouse. The charcoal is a big mouse, but it's too big. Its fur is all wet, and it threw water droplets all over my face. This is bad."

Prince Zhenyuan suddenly stood up and rushed out.

Princess Zhenyuan also followed him out with An Ran in his arms.

Arriving at the mansion prison, all that was left was a pool of blood from the prison where Wen Yi was imprisoned. She had already disappeared, grabbing one of the guards, her eyes were red with anxiety, and asked: "Where is she?"

The guard was so scared that he couldn't even speak properly, "Kill …" "I dragged it out!"

The Prince Zhenyuan threw him down and ran out.

He rode his horse out of the city and went straight to unmarked burial site. Along the way, he did not see any guards who sent him away.

He spurred his horse to a halt and asked urgently, "Where is he?"

When the guard saw that the Prince Zhenyuan had arrived, he hurriedly stopped his horse and dismounted, replying, "Reporting to Your Highness, the matter has been settled."

Prince Zhenyuan was furious: "This king is asking you."

The guard pointed at unmarked burial site behind him, "We left them behind, I think there are wild wolves here already."

The Prince Zhenyuan was scared out of his wits as he ran towards the unmarked burial site.

The trees on unmarked burial site were in a state of depression, crows flew low, and eagles circled nearby. A rotten stench assaulted his nostrils, and white bones filled the air. The so called unmarked burial site, actually had no one buried, only homeless people dying in or near the capital, their corpses thrown here, then eaten by wild wolves or griffins, leaving behind their bones and staying there cruelly and sinisterly.

unmarked burial site was neither big nor small, just a mountain. The sharp rocks were rugged, and because it was winter, the grass had dried up and turned yellow, leaving only the dry branches in the surroundings trembling.

Prince Zhenyuan circled around like a blind fly, but did not find Wen Yi's body. He turned around and roared angrily, "Where is he?"

The guard looked at the place where Wen Yi's body was originally located and asked in shock: "Where did she disappear to? I just left her body here. "

Prince Zhenyuan looked in the direction of the guard's finger. On the ground, there was only a pool of solidified blood, and traces of dragging movement.

The guard said, "When I left just now, there were wild wolves that were probably taken away by them."

Prince Zhenyuan's heart was extremely cold, his heart was filled with despair, the wild wolves had been dragged away? It was possible that the wild wolves of unmarked burial site had become ghosts and were afraid that the crow, the eagle and other wild beasts would come to dismember their bodies, and would usually drag them to a secret place to devour.

He gritted his teeth and ordered, "Find, even if it's just a bone, This King will still find it."

The guard looked at the huge mountain and the continuous mountain range behind the unmarked burial site, and said: "My prince, I'm afraid that the wild wolves have gone somewhere, this place is so big, I think we won't be able to find them."

The Prince Zhenyuan's face darkened, "Immediately go back and send people to search. Even if you have to flip through all the mountains nearby, you must find them."

Wielding his sword, he searched the area along the trail. However, the trail was only a dozen or so meters away. After that, it was filled with rubble and there were no traces of it to be seen.

When the guards went back to look for people to help, he was the only one left searching around unmarked burial site. This place was filled with dense white bones, as well as incomplete skulls. Some of them even had their teeth open as they stared at him sinisterly.

In the end, he sat on the ground exhausted. He remembered that when Wen Yi woke up, the first thing he said to ask him was about An Ran. At that time, he should have realized that she wasn't the one who kidnapped An Ran. However, his eyes were blinded by hatred and anger, thinking that she had kidnapped An Ran together with Song Yunqian. Why did he think that Song Yunqian took An Ran away? Why would he believe that his brother had become so crazy? How could he dare to make such a conjecture?

Just one General Eagle had messed up his mind and messed up his plans.

Isn't he vain? Wasn't he also trapped by fame and fortune?

The mountain wind whizzed past, making his face hurt. He sat on the pile of bones, lost in thoughts of his past, bit by bit. His state of mind was clear because of the pain. He was wrong, he was really wrong. had never taken the initiative to obtain the title of General Eagle. His military power did not land in Song Yunqian's hands in the end and it seemed as if someone had set a trap for him to step on.

In the past three years, there was not a day that he did not wish for Song Yunqian to walk out from the sadness of Wen Yi's death. When such a person truly appeared by his side, he actually suffered the fate which Song Yunqian suffered three years ago because of his anger and hatred.

However, there was one more thing that he didn't understand. Why did An Ran call that girl a foster mother? Was there some kind of connection between warmth and Wen Yi?

He stood up and continued to walk in a daze. A sharp pain suddenly came from under his feet, and when he lowered his head, he found that his shoes had unknowingly broken the bottom. A bone was inserted into the bottom of his foot, and he sat on the ground.

Due to the sharp pain, his brain immediately understood.

The Wen Yi three years ago, was an otherworldly woman. If she possessed Yang Luoyi's body, after her death, would she also possessed the body of another female and return?

Doesn't that mean that the warmth today is the Wen Yi of the past?

Despair filled his heart. If warmth was Wen Yi, then this woman who had helped his family in the past had died in his hands when she was revived.

He had ordered to kill Wen Yi!

He ordered his family's savior killed!

No wonder she was in such a hurry to go, because she knew An Ran was her foster son. When she came out of the bandit's den, she did not ask about her own situation, but asked about An Ran first. Before she died, ask him to tell Song Yunqian that she loved him. With so many details, he didn't even have a shred of doubt as he ordered his men to kill her.

"Ah …" His sorrowful cries resounded through the sky, echoing throughout the valley.

The palace was in chaos as well.

Song Yunqian realized that he had disappeared at noon and thought that she had gone to find Zhu Fangyuan. Thinking that he had Qian Shan by her side to accompany her, he didn't mind his too much.

In the evening, Qian Shan returned, but Wen Yi was not there. He became anxious and asked, "Where is your master?"

Qian Shan said, "Master ordered me to go to the Flying Dragon Sect and have the people from the Flying Dragon Sect look for the young master. I left in the morning. What? Wasn't she in the mansion? Did he go out to look for it himself? "She doesn't know martial arts." Qian Shan was in a mess, he anxiously ran back to the Zhi Yi Lu to ask Xiao Qing, who said that Wen Yi had not been back for a whole day.

She rushed out, but Song Yunqian had already gone out to look for Wen Yi.

Song Yunqian was still not in a hurry, because he reckoned that Wen Yi had gone to find Zhu Fangyuan.

When he went to the Zhu Palace, Zhu Fangyuan said that he had not come here before.

Song Yunqian became anxious, "You haven't come here before? I haven't seen her all day. Where did she go? "

Zhu Fangyuan comforted her: "Don't be too anxious, go to the infirmary to look for it, maybe it's there, but doesn't Zhuge Ming have work to do there? She probably went to help. "

Song Yunqian thought about it, he then turned his horse and rushed back to the infirmary.

There were still a lot of patients in the infirmary, so Song Yunqian dismounted from his horse and went in to look for them.

Zhuge Ming was treating the patients in the infirmary, and was extremely busy. Seeing Song Yunqian coming in, his expression was still solemn, and he asked: "Why are you here personally? "What is it?"

Song Yunqian asked anxiously: "Has Wen Yi come here today?"

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"

Song Yunqian's heart went cold, and said seriously: "She's missing."

Zhuge Ming exclaimed, "Missing?"

Zhuge Ming instructed the other doctors to treat their illnesses, then followed Song Yunqian out.

"Could it be that the Emperor summoned him into the palace?" Zhuge Ming guessed.

Song Yunqian looked up in shock, "Why do you say that? Could it be that you suspect the royal father … "

Zhuge Ming said softly, "It's not impossible, is it?"

Song Yunqian's scalp went numb as a wave of anger suddenly rose. He said in a stern voice: "He has forced this king to such an extent, what more do you want to suffer?"

Zhuge Ming said: "Right now, I'm not sure. You should immediately enter the palace to find out more information, I will bring some people to search around nearby."

Song Yunqian nodded his head, "That's good, lead your people to search everywhere, and pay attention to the news of An Ran."

"Alright!" The two said their goodbyes and separated. Zhuge Ming led the people to look for Wen Yi and An Ran, while Song Yunqian entered the palace to gather information.

When Song Yunqian found the fructus davidii, the fructus davidii pulled him and said softly, "The emperor has always been in the Imperial study today. Aside from calling the prime minister, he has never called anyone else.

"Have you seen State Advisor?" Song Yunqian asked.

fructus davidii shook his head, "No!" After pausing for a moment, he continued, "That's right, the Nine Kings have always been accompanying the Emperor in Imperial study.

Song Yunqian had never suspected the Nine Kings, although he felt that the Nine Kings had ill intentions, but he was old friends with Wen Yi, so he would not make things difficult for Wen Yi. Moreover, previously, Wen Yi's stomachache was caused by him luring the royal father away, which showed that he cared about Wen Yi too, she would not order others to kidnap Wen Yi.

If it wasn't the royal father, then who was it?

A person popped up in his mind, and immediately shook his head. Since he was in such a hurry to find An Ran, how could he have the time to catch Wen Yi? It couldn't be him.