The atmosphere was so quiet for a while, and all the servants quietly looked at Mo Shihuan, who was suddenly silent, thinking that Mo Shihuan would lose his temper unhappily in the next moment.

However, Mo Shihuan did not. I just kept looking at the so-called security guards, and the other party's scalp tightened, and the eyes seemed to want to stare at a hole in him.

Time seems to stand still, and I don't dare to breathe.

After a long time, Mo Shihuan finally looked away when the person's psychology was about to collapse, and said in a salty tone: "What are your specialties?"

"Huh?" The man looked dazed, and the reaction speed of his brain really couldn't keep up with Mo Shihuan's words.

"I ask you what you are good at?" Mo Shihuan was not angry, and patiently repeated it word by word.

What is this? The man never thought that one day he would be asked such an inexplicable question, and said hesitantly with a puzzled expression: "The minion doesn't know what the specialty is, but the minion's physical strength is very good."

"Cut!" Mo Shihuan scoffed, if physical strength is considered a specialty, can she say that her sneezing is a specialty?

But too, what the hell is Concubine Shu's mind, and what kind of good can she send.

It's just that since it was delivered, I reluctantly kept it first, otherwise Concubine Shu would not be able to use another way to insert eyeliner, and it would be troublesome to deal with it.

"You just stay, after all, it's Concubine Shu's person, give her some face." Mo Shihuan squinted his eyes and said it in a reluctant tone, which immediately made the subordinates feel that Concubine Shu's overture Mo Shihuan was disdainful at all.

But a slave is a slave, and no matter how unhappy he is, he can only hold it in his heart. So, the man could only whisper and thank you.

Mo Shihuan didn't have time to care about what people were thinking, she was more important to Zhuo Chen, she had to find him faster than everyone else to confirm his safety.

Fortunately, the prime minister has instructed the people of various yamen in Kyoto to search, because it is the order of the prime minister's office himself, these people do their best to search, and if there is a trace of clues, they will be reported immediately.

After a few days of waiting, Mo Shihuan waited until his hair felt bald, and in countless prayers of restless sleep, someone finally got up to tell the news.

When Mo Shihuan heard this, he didn't even bother to tie his shoes, and rushed to the prime minister's mansion, who had just sent away the people who came to report.

"Dad, didn't you say there was news?!" The door was slammed open vigorously, and Mo Shihuan's hair was messy because of excitement.

The prime minister's expression froze, his eyes panicked for a moment, and he coughed a few times to cover it up: "How many times have you said it, the prime minister's daughter should pay attention to etiquette, look at you, you won't even be summoned?"

"What about you tell Zhuo Chen first? I don't want to hear the rest. Mo Shihuan didn't want to care about this at the moment, and said directly.

The prime minister was silent again, watching Mo Shihuan stop talking, his lips squirmed for a long time, and finally hesitated in Mo Shihuan's eyes that were almost about to breathe fire: "It is said that the downstream seems to have found a corpse similar to the King of Xiliang, and the corpse... Daughter, don't you..."

The latter words were all silenced, and Mo Shihuan's mind only echoed the word "prime minister's possibility" for a while, and all the comforting words were left behind.

No......

Mo Shihuan lost her soul and stabbed her nails in her palm, but she didn't feel pain, she just felt that everything was like an illusion.

"Miss......"

For a long time, the worried call of the servant girl Ping'er woke up Mo Shihuan.

Mo Shihuan looked around blankly, but found that he was already sitting in the bedroom.

In front of him was the concerned gaze of a crowd.

"Dad, it's not too early, my daughter is back." Not wanting his father to worry, Mo Shihuan reluctantly showed a natural smile.

"Huan'er, ......"

"Dad, I still have important things, so I won't stay here longer."

The prime minister called out to her, but was interrupted by Mo Shihuan in a faster tone.

When the words fell, he hurriedly went outside like a ghost urging.

Alas-

The prime minister looked at Mo Shihuan's sad back and couldn't help lamenting.

Taking the car back to the palace, Mo Shihuan was in a trance all the way, she carefully sorted out every trace of Zhuo Chen's memory, recalling his gentleness towards herself, the more she thought about it, the more cold she became, the more uncomfortable she became.

Suddenly, a momentum made Mo Shihuan sit unsteadily, and almost fell forward. Ping'er, who came back to her senses, lifted the curtain and looked at it, and hurriedly saluted: "It turned out to be Princess Wu, and the slave maid has seen Princess Wu."

As soon as he heard that it was this person, Mo Shihuan suddenly got bored.

But Xu Ying didn't care about her emotions, she was coming for Mo Shihuan now, and she wouldn't let Mo Shihuan go if she wasn't angry.

"Mo Shihuan, you come out for me!"

That posture has the strength that no one will let go.

Mo Shihuan, who was helpless, got out of the car, his expression was already extremely impatient.

"Mo Shihuan, where did you get the prince? Whoever is unlucky with you, even the prince is poisoned by you. You really are a mourning star, born a disaster star! As soon as she saw Mo Shihuan, Xu Ying couldn't control her scolding.

She had endured all the grievances she had endured for a long time at Mo Shihuan at this moment, and her mouth was like a storm.

Mo Shihuan stood indifferently, quietly waiting for her to finish. When she finished the last word, Mo Shihuan fought back unceremoniously.

"I always say how I am, what kind of goods are you, but a person who is forced to be a princess deserves to fall, that is, he is not favored and has no virtue. In the end, you still can't change your essentially lowly nature! ”

"You, don't pick up Huan!" Xu Ying was so angry that her face turned red.

"I, I, what are you doing? I don't accept your bite! Mo Shihuan raised her chin without trying her life, and got into the carriage and told the coachman that if Xu Ying stopped again, she would go up and hit it directly, she didn't believe that there was anyone who was not afraid of death!

At this moment, Mo Shihuan is directly in the rampage mode.

Xu Ying really didn't dare to stop again, probably because she was stupid, and watched Mo Shihuan's carriage gallop away blankly.

Back at home, Mo Shihuan still didn't give up hope, and used his ability to find out the truth.

She put a pen on the paper and danced for a while, and then said to Ping'er: "You took out these letters and gave them to the people you commanded, and now they are the most capable of helping me."

"Okay."

Ping'er nodded, picked up the letter and went to do it.

After a long time, it was almost dark before Ping'er came back in a hurry, and as soon as she came back, she ran to Mo Shihuan, and Mo Shihuan hurriedly asked her what the situation was.

Ping'er took a breath and said: "The person who checked said that the corpse found was so decomposed that it couldn't be seen what it looked like, so the identity was suspected of being a prince."

"Rotten ......" Mo Shihuan frowned, raised his chin and thought silently, the current climate is not enough for people to quickly decay to the unclear conditions, and it is found in the river, the corpse should not wear out badly, after all, the river also plays a protective role!

What exactly is the truth? Mo Shihuan paced anxiously.

Unfortunately, no one can answer her questions.

Mo Shihuan could only rummage through the medical skills to see if he could find a way to restore his appearance and find Zhuo Chen.

Ping'er saw that Mo Shihuan needed to be quiet, so she stepped back and gently closed the door for her.

It's just that not long after the door closed, someone suddenly quietly pushed it open from the outside, and the movement was so light that Mo Shihuan noticed that everyone was already standing in the house.