Chapter One Hundred and Seven

As Huahua said, Ling'er was taken away by a masked man in a black dress, but now it has been several days since she returned to the capital, since there is no clue at all. Mu Chenfeng sat at the table with a gloomy face, completely missing the cynical swinger brother he used to look like. King Heng is also worried, if it drags on like this, lest there be any mistakes, he doesn't dare to think about it anymore, care is chaotic, these days he has thought of countless possibilities, but with the results of the investigation, all of them are ruled out one by one.

Huahua walked in with two blue and white porcelain soup bowls, Mu Chenfeng looked at it, and saw Huahua wearing a glittering satin and gold dress, and the golden hairpins on her sideburns were swaying. Before he could speak, the smile on his lips was full of smiles, and his whole face was like a blooming rose, "Lord Wang, let's drink a bowl of lotus seed soup first, I made it myself, and the most important thing is to clear my heart." watched King Heng take the bowl and start drinking the soup, and then brought the other bowl to Mu Chenfeng on the side.

"Did the girl see clearly the styles of weapons used by those men in black, or was there something else that was different from ordinary martial arts practitioners?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"I said everything that should be said, because of the suddenness of the incident that day, I was also scared and fainted, and when I woke up, I found that my sister was gone, so I hurriedly went back to inform everyone, and everyone knew the rest." Huahua, who was watching King Heng drink soup, replied with a little displeasure.

"Didn't you say last time that they had a dragon-like waist tag around their waists? Why do you say you don't know this time, how do you explain that?" Mu Chenfeng was persevering and looked aggressive.

"The young master has asked this many times, how can I say it every time and again, do you still suspect that I hid my sister?" Huahua's face lost color for a moment, and she looked at Mu Chenfeng in front of her coldly, and after some discrimination, she shook her hand and left.

"She's a teenage girl's house, why do you bother to force each other, it's useless to ask more, why don't you and I go to explore it tonight." King Heng didn't pay attention to the two of them talking, but when he saw Huahua leaving angrily, he spoke out to persuade him.

Ji Ran was being dressed up by the maid Hongyu, and the little maid in the study came to report in the morning, saying that the prince would go to the princess's room in the evening. This made Ji Ran, who hadn't seen King Rui for a long time, very excited, and only looked forward to getting dark soon in a day. Now that it's finally getting dark, Ji Ran, who has already dressed up properly, feels that her impeccable makeup is not to her liking everywhere, and from time to time she asks Hongyu to change into a pearl hairpin and tie her belt, wondering if her face is not too good and then make up some rouge, and she is busy and can never feel at ease.

"Miss, this is already excellent, from the perspective of a slave girl, not to mention in this palace, even in the entire Great Zhou, there is no such beautiful woman as Miss." After examining it countless times, Hongyu explained.

"It's just a pity for my eyes!" Ji Ran finally looked at the eyes that had been replaced with fake eyeballs and said with great sadness.

"Don't be sad, be careful to shed tears and make up for it." Ruby rushed.

"Has the princess rested?" Outside, there was the usual cold voice of King Rui.

Ji Ran was about to speak in a hurry, Hongyu stretched out her hand to signal her not to speak, turned around and saluted outside the door: "The princess has not rested yet, the prince invites in." After that, he lifted the curtain and let King Rui in, but he beckoned the little girl to guard outside the second door.

"The prince has been working hard recently, and he hasn't come to see his concubines and children for a long time." Ji Ran poured a cup of tea on the table and handed it to King Rui.

"Are you complaining that the king doesn't come to see you often?"

"No, the concubine just wants the little prince to be able to hear his father's voice often in his stomach, and if the prince really can't spare time, he can come less." Ji Ran was nervous in his heart, and at this time, he only had time to say such a sentence to make King Rui unhappy, and he couldn't help but say anything.

"You'd better not use the child to contain this king, this feeling is very annoying, it's not too early, you should rest early." Rui Wang put the water cup in his hand back on the table, got up and walked away, and never opened his eyes to look at Ji Ran.

Suddenly, when he heard that King Derui was about to leave as soon as he came, it was like a blow to the head, Ji Ran turned around and chased after him, begging: "The prince is actually here, just accompany the concubine, and the concubine will not mention the child in the future." Who knew that he was in a hurry, and he didn't see clearly under his feet, so he tripped and fell on the threshold, and the whole person fell to the ground. Then the king of Narui had gone far away, and when he looked back, he was in a hurry to get out as if he had met a plague.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, why are you lying on the ground, hurry up, come on, Miss has fallen." Hongyu saw that King Rui, who had just arrived, left in a hurry, but when she saw her young lady fall to the ground, she was afraid and anxious in her heart, and hurriedly shouted.

For a while, a few maids came over, and everyone helped Ji Ran up, and when she walked indoors, by the light, Hongyu only felt cold in her heart, and secretly screamed badly. Ji Ran's green flower skirt is already a piece of blood, and it is shocking to look at this time.

However, Ji Ran was still immersed in her own grief, completely unaware of what had happened.

"Miss, you're bleeding." Hongyu pointed to her skirt and said sadly.

Looking down, I saw the blood that was gradually dyed soaked on the green dress, like a flower that was getting bigger and bigger, but it also indicated that the day of bloom was the time of flower failure. Ji Ran didn't laugh sadly, suddenly pushed away everyone, rushed out of the house like a fly, and shouted: "Lord, lord, wait for the concubine, the concubine can dance, can sing, and the concubine will give you a little son." The screams grew more and more creepy in the silence of the night.

Mu Chenfeng sighed: "What a daughter, since it has fallen to such a point, it is really chilling."

"When did you learn to take pity on the jade? You go and lure him away, and I'll go to the study to check it out, and after a stick of incense, it's still here." King Heng didn't have the heart to look at these bustles, whether Ling'er was in King Rui's mansion or not, so he looked at tonight's trip.

As soon as he whistled, the red-clothed guest dressed as a subordinate of King Rui's mansion hurried to the study to tell King Rui, 'The princess fell down tonight, and she is delirious at this time, and Xiao Shizi is afraid that something will happen.'

King Rui frowned, his face was full of impatience, and after thinking for a while, he had to get up and go out.

King Heng flashed into the study, the study furnishings are quite simple, except for a table and a chair, the three walls are bookshelves, full of books, and even the simple furnishings that ordinary people should have are not seen. Trying to look through the letters on the table, and then pulling out the books on the shelves, it was not much different. I thought to myself, could it be that I found the wrong place tonight, and accidentally kicked something, and when I looked down, I saw that it was a protruding secret drawer. This kind of drawer is made secret, if it is not very careful at all, it can't be found at all, and tonight it is not closed properly, presumably someone just opened it, because of the hurry to go out for a moment careless.