They carried Mu Shengbai and quickly disappeared.

The autumn wind blows, and the withered and yellowed dead leaves fall like a color*, flutteringly, silently, as if there has never been a person here.

A grey carriage with no bright spot disappeared into the town, as it had been when it appeared, without attracting anyone's attention.

At this time, no one knows what kind of impact the power of the little butterfly's wings is having.

A crumbling and ruined temple seems to have a lot of thoughts, few people have set foot on it, but the inside is exceptionally neat, and it should have been specially rested.

Under the Buddha statue where the golden lacquer is about to fall, there are several people sitting cross-legged, the person in front of him is meditating with his eyes closed, his hair is a little gray, but his face is ruddy, and he is extremely energetic.

It was about half an hour before he opened his eyes, and those dark eyes shone brightly.

After resting for an hour, Mu Changfeng's fatigue caused by the non-stop search for people in the past few days finally disappeared, but when he thought of the current situation, he frowned and sighed deeply.

The sound of sighing was particularly obvious in the quiet ruined temple, and Mu Shengyun, who was sitting on his right, also opened his eyes, and saw the master's face full of sadness, knowing what he was worried about, but why wasn't he worried in his heart.

In the end, he smiled and said with relief: "Master, you don't have to worry too much, you don't know how naughty the junior brother is, maybe it's our fault, so you deliberately hid somewhere to prevent us from finding it." ”

Mu Changfeng was not relieved at all because of his words, but asked, "Did you let Li Qing and them go to find it?" ”

Hearing this, the smile that Mu Shengyun had just held up gradually disappeared, and his tone was heavy, "Let's go, most of the guards in the villa have gone to look for it, but there is no news of Shengbai." ”

"This kid is hiding too well!" Mu Shengyun was a little indignant, but more worried and self-blamed, if he had taken the initiative to tell Shengbai his life experience earlier, would he not have been in such a situation now.

What if Shengbai really didn't want to forgive them, went away to a foreign country, and didn't want to come back?

The broken temple was quiet again, and several people had different thoughts, but after resting for a while, they went out to look for people again, and this was the fourth day.

The autumn of Kunguo is extraordinarily rainy, and it has rained for five days in a row in the imperial city, the rain is not strong, but it is continuous, and I feel excited at first, but the more I go to the back, anyone who sees this continuous rain, the gloomy sky, can not help but feel a little sad.

Du Yueyan has been a female celebrity by the window for five days, she is not a person who likes these kung fu, but a few days ago she was really bored, so she pestered the female celebrity Nuan Chun to teach her, and now she has a good appearance, and she doesn't want to stab her hand like on the first day and cause chaos in Wutong Palace.

But today, for some reason, she looked at the winding pavilions shrouded in the rain, but her heart became heavier and heavier, and even her spirit was a little sluggish.

Nuan Chun on the side saw it, for fear that she would be absent-minded and prick her fingers again, and just wanted to remind her, she was startled by a touch of red on her delicate fingertips.

"Princess!"

She exclaimed, and at the same time snatched the ordinary embroidery from her hand.

Du Yueyan was a little dazed, frowning at her, "What's the matter, Nuan Chun, what are you doing to snatch it?" I haven't finished embroidering yet. ”

Nuan Chun was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and hurriedly sent other palace maids to get the medicine, and she carefully held Du Yueyan's hand, and asked a little anxiously: "Princess, what are you thinking about today, you are always absent-minded, and you don't know if your hand is stabbed and bleeding, if it is known by the emperor and His Royal Highness the Prince, the slave and maid will be to blame for their death." ”

What to say, but in fact, what she cares about most is Du Yueyan's hand.

Du Yueyan was reminded by her to notice a little blood oozing from the tip of her index finger, and she was a little surprised, she didn't feel any pain at all just now.

"I ...... I don't know because it doesn't hurt. ”

Nuan Chun glanced at her angrily, but as a result, the ointment brought by the palace maid was just about to apply it to Du Yueyan, but it was blocked by a shadow, and the voice of the shadow owner was very familiar.

"Yan'er, did you pierce yourself again?"

Nuan Chun's hand shook, he didn't dare to raise his head and saluted, and after the shadow was removed, he helped Du Yueyan quickly apply the medicine before he hurriedly bent down and left, leaving the space for the two masters.

Du Yueyan stared at the white ointment on her fingertips, her eyes lowering her eyes and not knowing what she was thinking, but she didn't even answer Du Weizhen's question.

Du Weizhen noticed her distraction, was a little puzzled, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Du Yueyan looked up at her weakly as if she had just discovered him at this time, her eyes were a little hollow, as if she had been taken away from her anger all of a sudden, and her tone of voice was also fluttering, as if she hadn't eaten for more than ten days.

"I don't know, it's just that I'm a little restless, as if there is something very important to leave."

Du Weizhen was even more puzzled, now that Du Chenliang is gone, his father has also resumed his previous opening of the Holy Hearing, and he also promised to marry her and Shengbai, everything is developing in a good direction, Yan'er should be happy.

He thought so and mentioned it.

Of course, Du Yueyan knew this truth, but her heart was still in a mess, and she didn't calm down because of his words, and she thought of something as she spoke, and asked, "Brother Prince, do you know when Shengbai will come back?" Now that Mr. Changfeng's birthday has passed six or seven days, it stands to reason that he should have set off, but I haven't heard from him, have you received it? ”

"Never." Mu Shengyun shook his head, then smiled, and laughed, "Oh, it turns out that Yan'er is missing and white, no wonder she is restless." ”

"Brother Prince!" Du Yueyan blushed, and suddenly raised her voice, not knowing whether she was shy or angry.

Du Weizhen smiled secretly, but he didn't dare to make fun of her anymore, and said with relief: "Don't worry, Yan'er, I will write to Liuyun Villa to inquire later, and when the time comes, urge Shengbai to come back quickly and have a world-renowned faint ceremony with you." ”

Du Yueyan's heart was still a little flustered, but he was still a little more stable than just now, and he should be back to the imperial city soon.

As soon as Du Weizhen returned to the Prince's Mansion, he wrote a letter to Liuyun Villa, and asked for two days back and forth, but he didn't wait for Mu Shengbai's reply, but got the news of his disappearance, and was shocked for a while.

After calming down the agitated mood, he now first considered whether to tell Yan'er, with his thoughts, he naturally didn't want Yan'er to be kept in the dark, but if he told her, it was inevitable that she would be cranky, and even if she knew, it would have no effect on this matter.

But after thinking about it, he still decided to enter the palace, tell Yan'er first, and then go to explain the matter to his father.

When Du Yueyan heard about this, she was in the same mood as Du Weizhen at the beginning.