Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

These days, only Xiao Fei can go in and out of the study and talk to Xiao Moxuan at will. Report the progress of looking for Meng Xiaoxiao to him every day. Of course, the result is still disappointing.

At this time, Xiao Fei walked into the study and saw the prince sitting at his desk again, looking at the portrait of the princess and thinking about his thoughts. His expression was bleak.

In just a few days, the once handsome king haggard a lot, and there are lingering lonely traces in the bottom of his eyes.

Xiao Fei sighed gently, came over and said, "prince, the princess is smart. Everyone says that the princess has a natural appearance. There will be nothing wrong. Don't worry too much."

"Is there any clue?" Xiao Moxuan asked in a low voice. This is the only thing he cares about now.

"No." Xiao Fei gently lowered his head and then said, "but the people sent are still trying their best to find it. As soon as there is news, the flying pigeon will send a letter to inform me."

"You continue to look." Xiao Moxuan raised his hand and pressed his swollen forehead, spitting out a sentence wearily.

He has no strength to get angry.

"My subordinates will go all out." Xiao Fei promised, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking, "Lord, gardenia... What are you going to do?"

"She likes to go to jail, so let her stay there forever!" Xiao Moxuan coldly interrupted Xiao Fei, and a suppressed anger rose in his eyes.

How could Xiaoxiao escape from him so easily if the girl didn't dare to meddle?

Xiao Fei hung his head sadly and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Xiao Fei, you go outside immediately and say something. If the princess doesn't come back, the king will kill her servant girl zhier. The wider the spread, the better. The more people you know, the better." Xiao Moxuan pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke positively.

"Lord, you can't do this! Gardenia can't die!" Xiao Fei was shocked and said eagerly.

"I frighten Xiaoxiao, but I'm worried about you?" Xiao Moxuan glanced at Xiao Fei faintly and said angrily: "I won't really let your Gardenia die!"

"Oh, ha ha, thank you, Lord." Xiao Fei realized and smiled embarrassedly.

"You've worked hard these days. I promise you to go to prison to see the Gardenia first." Xiao Moxuan faintly hooked his lips and said in a deep voice, "by the way, do you know anything else about her?"

"Yes, I'll go now, Lord Xie." Xiao Feixin answered happily. The man had turned and ran out.

Looking at the figure of Xiao Fei who couldn't wait to run out, a sad smile floated from the corners of Xiao Moxuan's mouth.

Xiao Fei and zhi'er are really happy. They are in love with each other.

Why is it so difficult for him to get a little happiness? So far away?

Oh, Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, where the hell are you? Xiao Moxuan sighed and fell into deep concern for Meng Xiaoxiao.

In the Imperial Palace, the Grand Prince's palace and Xinggong.

Tian Yu stood in the hall and was replying to Xiao Motian: "master, after several days of detailed investigation, my subordinates didn't find any family in the capital where a young lady or servant girl was lost. However, the princess of King Jing's residence seems to be missing. King Jing is sending people around to investigate the whereabouts of Princess Jing. General Meng also sent people to help find her."

"It's her." Xiao Motian's dark sword eyebrow gently locked it, looking surprised and solemn.

I didn't expect that the girl who was accidentally rescued on that snowy night would be such an important person. Xiao Moxuan's woman? Oh, there's a good play.

"Master, is the woman we brought back Princess Jing?" Tian Yu asked.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Motian slightly sank his face and asked coldly, "Tian Yu, have you checked? How does King Jing treat his princess on weekdays? Does he love her very much?"

"This subordinate is not very clear. However, after hearing that Princess Jing disappeared, King Jing was worried. He had spent a lot of manpower and material resources looking for his princess everywhere. He also deliberately borrowed the emperor's black tiger, but there was no gain. It is said that he also let people talk everywhere. If he couldn't find the princess, he would kill the servant girl around the princess." Tian Yu replied.

"Hehe, I have some special herbs brought back from Kong Ling mountain, which can confuse all kinds of smells on everyone. Even if he borrows the black tiger, it is difficult to find his princess." Xiao Motian smiled leisurely.

"Master, what do you mean... Don't you tell King Jing that his princess is here?" Tian Yu asked carefully, a little confused about his master's mind.

"Why don't you tell me? Of course." Xiao Motian smiled noncommittally, looking indifferent and idle: "King Jing and I are brothers. His princess is missing. I naturally have the obligation to help him solve his problems."

After a slight pause, he added calmly, "it's just not now. I'll find a suitable opportunity and tell him that the woman he's looking for is with me."

"I see." Tian Yu answered softly.

"You've done a good job." Xiao Motian gave him a cold look and his eyes were unfathomable: "don't let others know about it. Go down."

Tian Yu turned and stepped back. Xiao Motian stood alone for a while and went to the nearby palace to see Meng Xiaoxiao.

When she walked in, Meng Xiaoxiao was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a thread bound book. She was dizzy and sleepy.

She can't move now. She can only lie in bed every day. Life is really boring. In ancient times, there were not so many colorful entertainment programs in modern times, so Feng Shuang could only hold a pile of ancient books for her to watch here and chat to pass the empty and lonely time.

Seeing Xiao Motian coming in, Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. It's better to see a living person than to lie here bored alone.

These days, except for changing her dressing, Xiao Motian didn't come in and say anything to her. Feng Shuang's character is not as active as zhi'er. She seems to be very silent. Meng Xiaoxiao has no chance to talk to people, so she is suffocating.

"Prince, you're here. It's not time to change the dressing now?" Meng Xiaoxiao put down his book and greeted Xiao Motian with a smile.

"Oh, yes, I don't change my dressing. I'll come in and see you." Xiao Motian smiled gently and sat down in the armchair in front of the bed.

"Oh, when will my leg get out of bed?" Meng Xiaoxiao rubbed his leg and said eagerly, "it's OK to walk on crutches. Lying in bed every day, I think I'm going to get moldy."

"It depends. I'll try to make you stand up earlier." Xiao Motian looked at Meng Xiaoxiao and said gently, "a better mood is also good for your recovery."