Soon out of the city, Cheng Jingyun and Mengxi came to the designated place, where it was the carriage prepared by Mengxi, and there was no coachman.

In the middle of the night, the wind gusted, blowing the carriage curtain rustling, just like Cheng Jingyun's uncalm heart.

In order to prevent more accidents, it was Mengxi who was in a hurry, and she could only work hard, if she used someone else, I am afraid that the two of them might be discovered before they left the city.

And at least Mengxi is still familiar with the way out of the city, after all, there are many tasks to visit as a shadow detective, although he has been staying in the palace to accompany Cheng Jingyun in the recent period.

The horses ran very fast, but they were out of the city in three quarters of an hour, and it was easy to attract attention when they went out in the middle of the night, so they had already dressed up when they came out.

If you look at Cheng Jingyun now, she is the son who dressed up at the Chaoyue Meeting, and Mengxi has also changed into men's clothes, and fortunately, Cheng Jingyun brought a token when she left, and it was difficult for them to cross the city pass without a token after the city ban time, but this was suspected of being exposed, so they did not take the ordinary road, but walked along a small road on the left three miles outside the city pass, according to Mengxi, there will be a wood, and then they will reach a small town called Yuquan Town.

And the second day of Prince Jin's mansion can be described as full of anger.

Song Zhancheng looked at the empty bedroom with cold eyes, and pulled his lips, "It's cleaned up." ”

Foshan on the side did not dare to answer, and there was some intention to reduce the sense of existence.

It's still three quarters of the hour, and the time goes back a quarter of an hour.

In winter, the day dawns late, so it is almost not this season, whether it is the master or the subordinate will have the problem of lying in bed, of course, this is also allowed, not more than a quarter of an hour, that is, a quarter of an hour in this bed, someone found two guards lying in the corner of the backyard, a night of naked* sleep almost can't wake up, wake up trembling and talking is not good.

Later, I learned that I didn't know who was sneak attacking and was still unconscious, and I don't know what happened next.

As soon as the next person heard it, he hurriedly went to tell Foshan, and Foshan went directly to find Song Zhancheng, who had just woken up at that time, and was too tired yesterday, with too many mood swings, and he had not rested for a long time, so he woke up later than in the past.

As soon as he heard Foshan's message, Song Zhancheng's breath immediately became cold, and he rushed to Nanyuan's bedroom without speaking, he just had such a feeling that these two people had nothing to do with Cheng Jingyun.

Sure enough.

When he saw the empty bedroom, Song Zhancheng still retained his luck, thinking that she got up early and went elsewhere, but sent people to look around but did not find it, and later someone found footprints made of mud at the back door of the palace.

Hearing this, the trace of luck in Song Zhancheng's heart was completely wiped out, and his expression was uncertain, and even Foshan was not sure what Song Zhancheng was thinking now, or, what he wanted to do?

Foshan had the courage to consider the temptation, "Lord Wang, do you want to send someone to ......?"

"No, you don't."

The tone was unexpectedly calm, Song Zhancheng looked at the various things in the bedroom, and said lightly, "Go out." ”

Foshan could only take orders, and he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes before he went out, and finally had to close the door with a heavy sigh.

Although Song Zhancheng didn't say it, but he couldn't really do nothing because of this, no matter if the princess was still pregnant, just look at it like this, just the princess and Mengxi, how could the road to Hengguo this time be said to be able to go back, safety can not be guaranteed at all, when something happens, he can't think of what will happen to the prince, and it may kill everyone who hurt her, and in the end, it will definitely be bad, so he can't help but act.

Summoned a few other light and powerful detectives, "You must find the princess, and then secretly protect her safety, if the princess is sick, I will ask you." ”

The three of them were in unison, "Yes." ”

Song Zhancheng walked step by step towards the things that he was very familiar with before, and his fingertips slid over the mahogany table, screen, party curtain, and incense burner, gradually overlapping......

"Husband~You just help others~"

Cheng Jingyun lied to Song Zhancheng, but as a result, her face first showed a hint of disgust for herself, which made Song Zhancheng laugh.

As a result, Cheng Jingyun quit, looking at him like this, she was so angry that she made a very fierce look, "Can you help!" ”

How could Song Zhancheng refuse, with a smile in his eyes, "Help, don't worry, my princess." Then he leaned over and took down the jar that was out of reach on the upper level of the wooden cabinet next to him and handed it over, "Here, eat less." ”

During that time, Cheng Jingyun was very sweet and sweet, so Song Zhancheng always put the sugar jar in a place where she couldn't reach it in order to control the sweetness of her daily sugar intake, in fact, how could she really not get it, but she also listened to her words very seriously, which was also the reason why Song Zhancheng's heart was so soft.

……

Song Zhancheng lowered his eyes and looked at the sugar jar in his hand, it was still the same as it was, his five fingers were pinched very tightly, and suddenly he thought of something and his hand suddenly loosened, but he didn't expect the sugar jar to slip out of his hand and his pupils tightened, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick it up, but his fingertips could also rub the porcelain painting on the surface of the sugar jar.

"Bang-"

Falling apart, the jelly beans inside were scattered all over the ground.

Song Zhancheng's heart ached, he knelt on one knee and covered his heart tightly with his right hand, but his eyes looked straight at the jelly beans scattered on the ground, laughter and laughter slipped through his brain one by one, and a touch of pain burst out from his eyes to his whole body.

"Ahh

Hammered on the ground with a hard fist, the cracked jar fragments cut through the skin, the blood spread, the painful hands covered the cheeks, the sad look was blocked in the palm of the hand, and there was a faint roar like the whimper of a small beast.

Why... Why did it develop like this......

Angry at what he did before, and a sense of powerlessness towards Cheng Jingyun, every time those words are blurted out without thinking, and it is too late to notice it.

The consequences are obvious, and after all, it is ......

It seems that a long time has passed, and it doesn't seem to have been a long time, Foshan quickly pushed the door and went in when he heard what Song Zhancheng called him.

When he was outside, he only heard a broken sound coming out, and the rest were silent, which made him more worried than Song Zhancheng to vent.

Sometimes repression is far more terrible and worrying than venting.

"Send someone to find it, be sure to protect it, and if there is any problem, bring it up to see you."

Song Zhancheng turned his back to Foshan and said this sentence slowly and coldly, and he couldn't see that the person who was fragile was him, and the blood on his hand had already condensed into Jiajia, but it was still shocking to see Foshan, and further on that side was a new jar on the mahogany table, and the fragments on the ground still existed, allowing Foshan to guess what the previous sound came from.

"Three people have been sent out before, all of whom are excellent people, and they have been ordered to find the trace of the princess."

Foshan directly said what Fang Cai did was what he did, and he was not afraid of Song Zhancheng's blame, fortunately he was prescient.

Song Zhancheng didn't look at Foshan, he raised his eyes and looked outside the door that was opened, just like before, there was no familiar person.

Picked up the jar on the mahogany table and stepped out of the bedroom, and the figure disappeared into the pear forest in Nanyuan.

He doesn't want to listen to the process, he just wants the result.