The jade flute who was arrested can't be Qingqing, can't be Qingqing, don't be Qingqing!!

Xiang Jin has never believed much in praying to God and worshiping Buddha, but at this moment, in her heart, she has already asked almost all the gods she knows.

Zhao Ziyi has always been a nosy person, he may not be as stupid as Huo Zhan!

Xiang Jin was already crying in her heart, she hoped that Qingqing would be safe at the moment, and hoped that he could stay in the palace and read books as usual now.

When he saw her come back, he could look at her and smile as gently as usual, and then rush over and hug her in his arms!

Xiang Jin ran wildly all the way, and two strings of crystal tears kept pulling from his eyes to his back.

Yes, she cried again! She is really not as free and easy as before, and since she met Qingqing, she has become more and more vulnerable.

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finally ran back to Yong'an Palace, but Xiang Jin was a little afraid to go in, and the more she took in, the heavier her pace became, and the slower she became.

Don't dare to go in!

She's scared!

Unprecedentedly afraid, compared to when she wanted to exchange her life for Huo Zhan, when she knew that she was going to die, she was not so afraid.

At this moment, she was already trembling with fear.

Qingqing, it must be in the palace!

With a faint belief, Xiang Jin took a deep breath, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and finally walked his trembling legs into the Yong'an Palace.

Along the way, the palace seemed as calm as ever.

The subordinates were not abnormal, they were doing their own thing, and when they saw Princess Yong'an returning home, they also bowed down one by one.

Maybe the news hasn't reached the Yong'an Mansion yet, or maybe it's not what she thought at all, Xiang Jin hopes that it's the latter.

Walking into Qingfeng Garden, Xiang Jin suddenly paused, she pulled up her sleeves and wiped it on her face, wiping away those unassuming tears, she didn't want Qingqing to see her crying.

She had already cried in front of Qingqing several times, every time she cried, Qingqing's brows were raised high, she didn't want to see Qingqing's worried look.

Stepping into the house, the empty room was terrifying, and Xiang Jin's heart was already half cold.

ran to the neighboring house, but I didn't know where to go, and I didn't dare to ask anyone casually.

That's right, the study! Qingqing must be reading in the study, he likes to stay in the study the most on weekdays!

Xiang Jin walked to Zhao Ziyi's study by himself.

Push the door straight in......

However, Qingqing is not there!

The jade flute on the desk is not there!!

Trembling, Xiang Jin's whole body began to tremble again!

She was extremely frightened, and at this moment her heart, like a timid child who had encountered an extremely terrible thing, hid in the corner, shrunk into a ball, and did not dare to listen to anything, dare not look at anything.

Don't believe it! She didn't believe it at all! That's just her guess, Qingqing won't be so stupid!

Xiang Jin kept comforting himself in his heart:

Qingqing is going to have tea with friends!

Qingqing went to listen to a play with friends!

Qingqing went to have dinner and chat with friends!

Qingqing went to Yihong Pavilion to find Chu Yanran!

……

No matter where he goes, he won't be caught by Dali Temple as a jade flute anyway!

This is Xiang Jinneng's last fantasy, and it is also the only hope to support her.

She kept shouting in her heart: Qingqing, no matter where you are, come back quickly! Please, appear before me!

The bracket that originally housed the jade flute of the eighth princess is now empty, just like her heart at the moment, empty.

Xiang Jin's tears were wet again.

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