Chapter 19: Doom (2)
Nangong Luojing hooked her lips, her face did not show a trace of expression, but she looked at Situ Yuli and the woman with fixed eyes.
On Situ Yuli's gentle face, there were a few traces of panic, she was afraid, and the woman in red seemed to be very strange to her, the expression on her face did not change at all as if she was frozen in ice, her eyes glanced at Situ Yuli, and then squatted down and helped Nangong Luojing up.
Nangong Luo Jing wanted to dodge it, but her body was weak and weak, so she let her help herself up, leaning on her body, she suddenly gasped, and a faint woody fragrance instantly lingered in her nose, Nangong Luo Jing suddenly turned her eyes to look at the woman who was supporting her body with half of her body at this moment, and her eyes were full of incredible brilliance.
"Wait" Situ Yuli stretched out his hand and pulled the cuffs of the woman in red, his eyes were full of disproportionate panic: "You can't go, you said that this matter will not implicate me"
The "let go" woman glanced coldly at Situ Yuli's face, which had already been distorted with fear, Nangong Luojing stared at Situ Yuli, and a touch of mockery in her eyes stained.
Situ Yuli was slightly stunned, lowered his eyes timidly, but still held on to the red brocade in his hand, Nangong Luojing really admired her will from the bottom of his heart, but he was also happy in his heart: I also hope that she can delay more time for herself, as long as someone finds her, she will be saved.
"You" The woman in red frowned, groaned, turned sideways, waved her palm and slashed at Situ Yuli's back, and slapped down, Situ Yuli fell to the ground before he could react, a blood stain flowed out of his mouth, Qing'er panicked and immediately ran to the woman who fell to the ground, unfortunately also hit a palm, the master and servant both fell to the ground in front of Nangong Luojing, Nangong Luojing gasped, and the calm on his face faded a little.
"I'm worried about them, let's worry about yourself first" The cold voice of the woman in red fell into her ears, Nangong Luo Jing secretly panicked, closed her eyes, the woman's sleeves were raised, and Nangong Luo Jing fell unconscious on her shoulder.
Longyang Palace, the door is wide open, the evening breeze blows in, pouring the coolness of a room, the candle flame is swaying due to the wind, the purple curtain rises and falls, and the huge hall is silent.
Outside the door, several palace people knelt tremblingly, their faces full of panic.
In the hall, several ministers lowered their heads in panic, and Prime Minister Duxiling and the general stared at the man in a purple brocade dragon robe leaning on the soft couch with a gloomy face, and the bluestone jade bricks were full of jade fragments, as well as books all over the ground, which was messy.
The man's face was as cold as frost, and his frowning brow had not eased for a moment since he learned that the woman was missing.
"Have you checked everything," after a long time, the man opened his mouth, but it was a voice made in anger, and the original hoarseness in his voice had long since disappeared, and the voice full of anger made people tremble to hear.
The few people who were kneeling tremblingly pushed each other a few times with their eyes, and finally one of them came out.
"The king has dispatched the forbidden army, and he has already searched the whole city, but he has found nothing" The person who returned to the palace replied with a trembling hand, and there was already a big sweat on the back of his palm, wet his clothes, and wet his palms
"Nothing" Feng Yihan groaned softly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person who had fallen to answer, and there was a cold smile on his beautiful face, with a cold face like ice condensation, but also with that ghostly charm, his anger was not good, but under the cold light of his eyes, he was full of anger that was about to explode, and it was about to explode.
Finding nothing and making a joke, he would find the thief even if he dug three feet into the ground and break the body into thousands of pieces.
"Yes" the man replied timidly in a low voice, there was a dead silence in the hall, and no matter how low his voice was, it couldn't escape Feng Yihan's ears.
The king on the high position raised his voice, and the guards heard the sound and entered the hall, only to hear the king on the high position whisper: "Pull him down, punish the nine clans"
When the fallen official heard the sound, his face was full of fear, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, and when he saw the guards dragging him up, he shouted for mercy and struggled to break free, but after some struggle, to no avail, and his eyes were eclipsed.
"Wang" A loud voice sounded just after the man gave up, and the man looked closely at Murong He, who had been standing silently on the side, as if he had picked up a life-saving grass.
"Your Majesty, now it's not time to punish people, but to find the princess first" Murong He raised his eyes to look at Feng Yihan, only to see that the hand he placed on his lap had already turned white, and even the bones were clearly visible, this was the first time he saw the young king who had always been elegant and graceful to this point, and he lost that indifferent sense of proportion, so he could conclude that she was really important to him.
"Why, the general can't teach this king to do things now," a palm fell on the armrest, clear to the ear.
Half a day has passed, and there is still no news, his heart is clenched tightly, as if he has been covered, he can't breathe, he is afraid that he will lose her again, ten years and ten years he has waited enough, and he can't stand another ten years, and even he doesn't dare to think about it, he doesn't dare to think about it
"Your Majesty, the general is right" was raised, and everyone looked at the person who spoke, Prime Minister Yan Feiting, he arched his hand, and his voice was as calm as ever: "Mobilize a thousand forbidden troops to block the whole city, and every household investigates, it has already been full of wind and rain in the city, presumably the thieves have already taken the princess of Weiguo and left the city."
"His Majesty must be heartbroken when he knows that Princess Weiguo is missing, but if Situ Yuli wakes up at this moment, he may be able to ask some clues, and if he has to search like a headless fly, it will definitely disturb the people in the city." The sound rose from outside the hall, with a bit of persuasion, everyone let go of their hearts that were tightly held, and the people who were taken down by the guards were even more relieved, because the only person who dared to persuade them to be so straightforward was the king of Chen, Feng Yichen, who had a deep brotherhood with him, Feng Yichen, and his appearance could also take back the foot of his family that stepped into the ghost door.
"Is she awake" A bright light flashed in Feng Yihan's eyes, and the phoenix's eyes were tightly locked on Feng Yichen.
"That palm is not light, but it is no big problem, you can wake up tomorrow" Feng Yichen slowly walked into the main hall, met Feng Yihan's eyes, and the look of anxiety would be seen in his eyes, that woman he really put his heart in.
The sleeves of the purple robe were raised, and everyone looked at each other a few times, and then they retreated one after another, leaving Feng Yichen alone in the hall.