Yunxiao hurried all the way, and after he found the prince in the mansion and explained what happened in the temple clearly, he immediately knelt on the ground with a 'poof' and kowtowed to Zhao Ling heavily.

"The prince entrusted the safety of the princess's net worth to his subordinates, but the subordinates let the princess be kidnapped by gangsters because of carelessness, which is a dereliction of duty by his subordinates, and it is a capital crime for his subordinates; The subordinates hereby ask the prince to give his subordinates a chance, so that his subordinates can personally lead people to find the princess, and at that time, ask the prince to punish his subordinates heavily. ”

After speaking, Yunxiao kowtowed to Zhao Ling again, with a look of urgency in his faintly red eyes.

Zhao Ling, who was sitting behind the desk, jumped up from his chair almost immediately after hearing that Chu Xingyue had been kidnapped.

In his mind, a scene of her smiling smile flashed in his mind, but when this scene emerged, his heart hurt a little more.

Obviously, many palace guards have been dispatched to protect her, but she still let her be taken away, which is not only Yunxiao's dereliction of duty, but also his dereliction of duty as a husband.

How could he leave her alone in the temple because he wanted to investigate something else?!

Thinking of all this, Zhao Ling could no longer hide his anger, and reached out and swept all the pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table to the ground.

With the jingle of things hitting the ground, Zhao Ling walked quickly to the sword stand on the side, lifted the sword that had been sealed by him for many years, and rushed out of the door like the wind.

"Yunxiao, go!"

Hearing the roar from the prince, Yunxiao stood up like a rabbit, rushed out in a few arrow steps, and followed Zhao Ling's side like a shadow.

He could see that this time, the prince was really angry.

The thieves in Northern Mongolia are probably going to be unlucky.

……

Chu Xingyue sat alone in the cave for a long time, until the sunlight pouring down overhead gradually slanted westward, and then she noticed the hunger in her belly.

At this time, Mukcha, who was holding a roast rabbit, walked in from outside, looked at Chu Xingyue who was rubbing his belly, his eyes were soft, and he handed over the roasted brown and oily hare.

"Let's eat!"

Chu Xingyue glanced at Mukcha, and sniffed the oil fragrance of roasted hare in the air, the tip of her pink tongue stretched out, and she licked the corner of her mouth hungrily, and took the rabbit from Mukcha's hand, and she was not afraid of being hot, so she bit it down.

Seeing that Chu Xingyue was so satisfied that he even narrowed his eyes, Mu Kecha was not in a hurry to go out, but sat beside Chu Xingyue with a smile and looked at her with interest: "Aren't you afraid that I will sprinkle poison on the food you eat?" ”

Chu Xingyue bit the roasted hare that was just right, looked at Mukcha like a fool, and tried to swallow a mouthful of meat in his mouth before replying: "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago, do you still need such a stupid method as poisoning?" ”

Speaking of this, Chu Xingyue pulled off a leg from the roast rabbit in his hand and handed it to Mukcha.

He looked outside with a little knowledge in his eyes, lowered his voice, and said, "I can see that although you are a rough person, your personality is upright, and you are much better than that old thing Zhuo Lang; I'll give it to you. ”

In fact, Mukcha had already eaten something outside, and he was not very hungry, but when he met Chu Xingyue's sparkling eyes, he still smiled and took the rabbit leg she handed over, followed her example, and took a big bite.

"Don't you hate me? I am the one who brought you here. ”

Chu Xingyue's cheeks were bulging, thinking about Mukcha's words, and replied very seriously: "Although you are in the same group as Zhuo Lang's old man, I don't hate you, and I don't hate you. ”

"Why?"

"For I know that you are doing what he commands. I've always had a clear love and hate, and I've never been innocent, and I'll find trouble with whoever is behind the scenes, so I won't retaliate against a little minion like you. ”

After speaking, Chu Xingyue patted her chest as if she was about to choke, and then stretched out her hand towards Mukcha with her two round eyes.

"Dude, you can choke to death if you eat too much meat, is there any water?"

Amused by Chu Xingyue's cheerful appearance, Mukcha immediately took down the water bladder tied to his belt and sent it to her.

Chu Xingyue didn't dislike it, she directly raised her head and poured two big mouthfuls on herself, and her chic posture was like a grassland child drinking.

Looking at Chu Xingyue who was so wanton, Mukcha suddenly thought of her demeanor on the hunting ground that day.

At that time, he was too devastated, immersed in a world of failure, and he couldn't extricate himself, but he forgot to appreciate her spirit.

Today, recalling the events of that day, I have to admit that the woman in front of me is really dazzling, and people subconsciously want to follow it.

No wonder she can be so favored by King Wei Ling, such a woman, even in their northern Mongolia, is rare.

Chu Xingyue saw Mu Kecha looking at him in a daze, so she smiled lightly at this big man, hugged the rabbit's head and took a bite, and said, "Can I ask you a question?" ”

Mukcha admires heroes and women the most, not to mention that Chu Xingyue is not only a chic child, but he also feels quite guilty about her; Therefore, as long as he can answer, he is willing to tell her.

"You say!"

Chu Xingyue winked mysteriously at Mu Kecha and asked in a low voice, "Actually, Master Wuchen, the abbot of Longquan Temple, knows you, right?" I've heard Zhuo Lang's old stuff call Master Wuchen His Highness, they're old acquaintances, aren't they?! ”

As for the identity of the dustless master, Mukcha also learned about it recently; If he hadn't followed Zhuo Lang here, he would have found it hard to believe that Zhuo Lang would actually know such a number one person.

Mukcha said: "Master Wuchen was once the great prince of the Western Barbarians, his name was Yar, his identity was a very noble existence even in the Western Barbarians, back then, if he hadn't taken the initiative to give up, the current Western Barbarian monarch should be him." ”

I have long known that this dustless master has a background, but I didn't expect it to be so big.

It's no wonder that I can become friends with Emperor Showa, and the feelings of these two people are emperors.

"Do you know how they met?"

Mukcha replied: "Listening to the national teacher, he once had a favor with this eldest prince, so he knew each other a long time ago. ”

Grace?

Saving? The grace of imparting?

But according to her observations, Master Wuchen didn't seem to like Zhuo Lang very much, and if it was really Da En, the way they got along with each other shouldn't be so cold.

Chu Xingyue was a little puzzled, shook her messy head, and continued to ask: "When I was in the bamboo forest, I didn't seem surprised at all when I saw you when you saw the tombstone, did you already know that the tomb of Concubine Yang of Great Wei was not in the imperial tomb?" ”

Mukcha smiled calmly and replied very frankly: "For us, no one in Dawei has anything to do with us, if we can, I really hope that Dawei can be a little more chaotic, so that we can give others a chance to take advantage of the situation." ”

Chu Xingyue really wanted to give this kid a silent thumbs up, and even she was convinced by such a sincere answer.

"One more thing to ask you, when you were in the hunting palace, Yushengju was assassinated, and the killer who escaped was you."

was mentioned by Chu Xingyue about the bad things he had done to her, Mu Kecha was still a little difficult to speak for a while, and after a few hesitations, he said: "The national teacher suspects your identity, but there is no evidence, so he asked me to give you a try, but I didn't expect that this time I tried you." ”

"That old man of Zhuo Lang obviously knows a lot about that Tianding clan, and besides, his eyes are already enchanted; For such a person, even if you don't come to try me, he will send someone else, since sooner or later he will be targeted, it is better to come earlier, so that it will be happy. ”

Mu Kecha looked at Chu Xingyue in surprise: "Aren't you afraid?" Didn't you listen to him? The people of the Tianding clan each have special abilities, and they suffered a catastrophe a hundred years ago, and many of them were eaten by others, aren't you afraid of ending up like this? ”

Chu Xingyue shrugged her shoulders and said frankly: "I'm afraid, but can being afraid solve the problem?" However, I wonder why the people who slaughtered the Heavenly Destiny eat the flesh of these people. Could it be that those people are really crazy? ”

"On this point, I have heard the national teacher say it."

Mu Kecha glanced at Chu Xingyue's beautiful eyes and said: "It was someone who spread rumors a hundred years ago, saying that the people of the Tianding clan have special bloodlines and special physiques, and that men can strengthen their bodies by eating their flesh, and if women also eat them, they can groom their faces, and it is for this that this mysterious family was slaughtered overnight." ”

At this moment, Chu Xingyue was not even in the mood to eat roast rabbits.

These man-eating beasts are no different from beasts.

Wouldn't they have done such a damned thing because of these unfounded rumors, aren't they afraid that after a hundred years, they will come to the underworld and be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell?

And she, now with Chu Bingyue's identity, has become Zhuo Lang's target; In fact, she was also very curious, in the face of such a man-made disaster back then, how did the people of the Tianding clan who survived escape?

As Zhuo Lang said, since she has special abilities, it is very likely that her brother Chu He, who is the same father and mother, also has special abilities.

And is the blood in their bodies inherited from their father Chu Yi, or from their biological mother who died early?

Although there are countless question marks in her heart, she still clearly distinguishes what must be solved at the moment.

Not only did she have to escape from Zhuo Lang's hands, but she also had to go to Xinqingzhou to tell Chu Bingyue's true relatives what happened here.

Also, Zhuo Lang is extremely fierce, and if he wants to prevent future troubles, the only way is to directly wipe him out in Dawei.

Thinking of this, Chu Xingyue slowly closed her eyes and quietly opened her heavenly eye.

In the dense jungle, strange rocks are everywhere and thorns are overgrown.

Chu Xingyue looked directly at Longquan Temple dozens of miles away, and when she saw Zhao Ling, who was galloping on horseback and rushing into the temple urgently, the corners of her mouth showed a happy smile.

This guy has finally come to save her.