However, Xuyun retreated and participated in meditation, and there was no hope of asking for a lot.

And Shangguan Qianyu, she chased from the capital to Zhu Liang Luofeng Villa, and then chased all the way back to the capital from Zhu Liang, knowing that he was close at hand, but she always couldn't see him, the kind of taste that was only a little close, but couldn't reach it after all, was really itchy.

However, thinking that he was going back to Qinghe Wangfu after all, receiving the holy decree, and then going all out for disaster relief, and couldn't spare time to care about Yan Qingrui's affairs anymore, she calmed down a little.

She disdains to be like Xie Mengjia, Huangfu Jiao Xia Zirou, using that kind of despicable and useless little means. It's too dirty, and it's too low for her status.

But she doesn't mind using her own strengths to pull up the situation without a trace, to put people in a melting pot to fend for themselves, or to leave people in an environment that they have no time to care about.

All the pilgrims have gone down the mountain, the sky is dark, Huangfu Yue has gone down the mountain, and her people are still guarding the way down the mountain, and there is no news that Shangguan Qianyu, the king of Qinghe, has passed by.

Huang Fuyue thought about it and laughed.

If Brother Qianyu is anxious to find Yan Qingrui's whereabouts, although her subordinates are not weak, they may not necessarily be able to find Brother Qianyu.

He has always been very strong, and although he is not always by his side, he also knows something about his strength.

If she was just an ordinary man, how could she look at it?

Well, when Brother Qianyu goes to disaster relief, she has to find Yan Qingrui out quickly.

It's all missing, Xia Zirou's ending is so miserable, could it be that Yan Qingrui will be better?

She has been back in the capital for three months, and she has already collected many good Jianghu people in the capital, and now it is time for those people to come in handy.

When Huang Fuyue returned to the princess's mansion, she heard that the prince had been waiting in the palace for a long time.

She raised her eyebrows, this crown prince brother is quite kind to Xia Zirou.

Huang Fuyue said quietly: "Got it!"

She did not go to see the prince immediately, but bathed and changed her clothes, and after washing away the dust of coming and going to Bodhi Temple, she appeared in front of the prince in a dignified and elegant manner.

The crown prince has a golden crown and an apricot-yellow regular clothes, and he has been the superior of the prince since he was a child, which originally made this twenty-eight-year-old man very handsome and noble, but at this moment, his face was a little gloomy, and there was a little anxiety in his eyes.

Huang Fuyue waved her hand and said, "Brother Huang, please take a seat!"

Her voice was light, with a calm like Mount Tai, the prince was not an ordinary person, and he didn't know how much he had experienced in those moody trainings, so he immediately settled down and sat on the first seat.

Huang Fuyue also sat down on the main seat, looked at the crown prince, and said casually: "Brother Huang, do you have something to do with me?"

The crown prince looked at the indifferent Huangfu Yue, and he didn't have a little resentment in his heart, didn't he ask knowingly? However, there was no displeasure on his face, but he said again very earnestly: "Imperial sister, you said that Rou'er is dead, and the palace doesn't believe it! Who dares to kill her? She is the crown princess!"

Huang Fuyue looked at the crown prince and said, "Brother Huang's people didn't find any clues?"

The prince was slightly stunned, and his people were sent a lot, but nothing was found.

The secret guards of Baili Xiufeng came secretly and went quickly, there were dots along the road, and the traces were erased, and the prince got the news later than Shangguan Qianyu and the fifth princess, so naturally he couldn't find anything.