Chapter Seventy-One: Taken Away
Suddenly, a strange laughter sounded, especially in this windy, dark night, which made people feel even more cold when they heard it.
Gu Qingran glanced around, "Who is it?" β
"Hehehehe~"
The laughter rang out again, and it echoed.
Gu Qingran was standing by the window, and at this time, the wind was blowing, confusing her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, there was an additional figure in front of her.
It's a woman.
A woman dressed in purple tulle, with a graceful figure and an extremely flamboyant appearance.
His dark green hair was casually scattered, like aquatic plants, and he wore a wreath of braided flowers on his head.
"I don't know if you're it?"
There was an aura of danger on the people who came.
Gu Qingran looked defensive, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
The woman exhaled only slightly.
By the time Gu Qingran wanted to take a breath, it was too late, and when the breath entered her nose, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and she fainted when she closed her eyes.
The woman in purple looked coldly at Gu Qingran who fell to the ground, the corners of her mouth hooked up a disdainful sneer, snapped her fingers, and two figures appeared in an instant.
"Attend the princess."
The woman in purple unceremoniously raised her toes and kicked Gu Qingran's lower abdomen, "Take someone with you, let's go back." β
"Yes, Princess."
The two maidservants walked over, one of them on the side, and lifted Gu Qingran's body.
As the figures of several of them disappeared, the gust of wind just now also disappeared, and the original calm was restored.
And in the room where Gu Qing slept with him, except for one less person, there was no change at all.
In the Linhua Palace, Rong Yuan is sitting in front of the chessboard, holding a black son in one hand and a white child in the other.
On the chessboard, there is an endgame.
Rong Yuan frowned, looked at the endgame, held the white chess in his hand, and was stunned for a while.
"Your Highness." Yuenu walked to Rong Yuan's side with an envelope in his hand.
Rong Yuan didn't move half a point in his chess, and finally dropped the white piece in his left hand on top of one of the positions, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" β
"It's a letter from Princess Yuehe Meibao."
The moon slave hung his head, held the envelope in both hands, and handed it to Rong Yuan.
Rong Yuan threw Kuroko into the black chessboard, took the letter, looked at it casually, then threw the letter paper casually, and smiled, "It's funny, do you know what she said in the letter?" β
Yuenu knelt and replied, "Princess Meibao has been infatuated with His Highness since she was a child, and she once said that she must be His Highness's wife, but since that time Her Highness refused this marriage in front of everyone, which made Princess Meibao lose face, she has never looked for Her Highness, is it possible, she still thinks about Your Highness?" Write to her and say that she actually still likes His Highness? β
Rong Yuan Yaoyao headed, "Wrong." β
"What's that?" The moon slave was stunned, did she guess wrong? I also began to wonder about what was written in this letter.
Rong Yuan chuckled lightly and looked up into the distance, which was the house where Gu Qing lived, "She, she pretended to be clever enough to arrest the mortal girl back, and now she is writing a letter, just to let this king go over to save people." β
The moon slave also smiled, "Poof, that Princess Meibao is too naΓ―ve, if that woman is a rare treasure, she is just a pawn of His Highness, how can she dare to conclude that His Highness will definitely go." β
Rong Yuan's slender fingers lightly slammed the tabletop, making a crisp clanging sound, and replied without sadness or joy, "Just because that woman is the only woman in this palace." β
"In this way, Princess Meibao doesn't think that woman is His Highness's sweetheart, right?"
Rong Yuan raised an eyebrow, "Maybe." β
"But ......."
"Let's go, go to the meeting with this king."
Yuenu looked at the back of Rong Yuan, who was walking away, stomped his foot fiercely, and followed.
"The slave has never seen His Highness have a heart for any woman, why did he ...... this time?"
"You forgot, Sixth Brother's Spirit Bead......"Rong Yuan pursed his lips, and his footsteps did not stop.
The moon slave was stunned, sighed, and didn't say anything more, if you ignore the reluctant expression on his face, it might be much better.
Moon River
The river is located at the junction of the Cloud Country and the Wind Country.
At the same time, the river is also a drinking river for both countries.
The moon hangs high.
The water shimmered on the surface of the river, reflecting the huge moon, the stars, and the reflection of a few trees.
As soon as Rong Yuan walked to the river, a huge whirlpool appeared in the river.