Hearing the news of the disappearance of the little prince this morning, Concubine Yang panicked instantly, only knowing that she would turn the Liuyun Hall upside down, but she didn't have any rules at all, and she didn't know to go to someone to invite these two big Buddhas.

For a long time, Ran Heya's protection of Concubine Yang made Concubine Yang subconsciously ask for help as soon as she saw Ran Heya.

"Queen Mother, the emperor of this palace is missing ......" Concubine Yang, who was still pretending to be calm, cried out directly, where do you care about the previous mustard at this moment.

"Your Majesty has already sent someone to look for it, you calm down first, maybe you were just taken out to play by the palace people, don't the little prince hasn't found it yet, so he hurt his body first." Ran Heya held the crying pear blossom with the rain Concubine Yang, and patiently comforted.

Wen Xinyuan was delicate, and the guards not only sent them out to find them, but also examined all the palace people in the Liuyun Palace.

Sure enough, I found that a palace maid was missing, and following this clue to check down, the entire palace was dispatched, the city gate was blocked, and not a single fly could fly out, and soon there was news.

"Your Majesty, the queen mother, I found the trace of the little prince in the imperial garden." The guards came to report.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Concubine Yang rushing out alone, and Ran Heya and Wen Xinyuan also hurriedly followed.

The palace maid's name is Qiuluo, and it just so happened that she was in charge of taking care of the little prince in Ran Heya's palace before.

Ran and Yachu felt uneasy when they heard this name, and they always felt that the identity of this palace maid was too coincidental.

After Qiuluo kidnapped the little prince, he must have wanted to smuggle the little prince out of the palace, as for what plans are below, whether other people are involved in such a big matter, all of this will have to wait until someone is caught. Qiuluo calculated that Concubine Yang's temperament was very good, and she was confident that she would be able to escape smoothly.

If it weren't for the fact that Ran Heya and Wen Xinyuan came too suddenly today, and they were in a hurry to lock up the palace as soon as possible, I am afraid that the little prince would have been transferred outside the palace long ago.

When Concubine Yang arrived, Yang Fengxuan had already led the guards to force the palace maid to the pond.

The maid was lifting the little prince to the top of the pond, looking to threaten the approaching guards.

"Don't come here, if you come over again, I'll throw the little prince down." Half of Qiuluo's body reached the pond, and the little prince's entire body was exposed.

As long as Autumn Fall spreads his hand, the little prince will fall into the pond.

It was not yet noon, and the water was cold at night.

If the little prince, who has just turned one year old, falls into the water, his life will definitely be in danger.

"Do you think you can escape by hurting the little prince?" Yang Fengxuan said, slowly approaching, wanting to seek an opportunity to add the little prince, his face was calm and calm, but he was secretly anxious in his heart.

Yang Fengxuan stared closely at Qiuluo's every move, and persuaded as he walked: "Now that the little prince is released, I can ask the Holy Lord to spare your life!" ”

When the palace maid saw Yang Fengxuan approaching, she screamed, "Don't come here!" ”。

She held the little prince's hand and shook it, the little prince's chubby body looked very dangerous, and the child seemed to be frightened by the palace maid's screams, followed by a sharp cry. Yiyun Chinese

"Good, good! Don't move, I'm not close! Yang Fengxuan hurriedly compromised and stopped.

At the other end of the pond, a guard quietly went into the water with a hollow grass stalk in his mouth.

Seeing that Yang Fengxuan was no longer approaching, the autumn fall looked calmer.

But even if Yang Fengxuan stopped in place, Qiuluo seemed to have no way to live at all, and she was still deadlocked in place, making Yang Fengxuan feel that she was waiting for something...... Just when Yang Fengxuan was puzzled in his heart, he saw the figure of the emperor and queen hurrying over out of the corner of his eye.

Qiuluo obviously saw it, and in an instant, as if she was stimulated, she ignored the crying of the little prince, and threw the little prince directly into the water, and then she was like a crazy demon, when she was hugged by the guards and pressed to the ground, she still opened her mouth and laughed, and her mouth seemed to be indistinctly shouting, "Queen Mother, the slave did her best!" ”

Concubine Yang was directly frightened and fainted and fell to the ground, Yang Fengxuan supported her, her face changed slightly, and the person shouted...... He seemed to hear clearly.

The guards in the distance had just entered the water, and there was no way to rescue the little prince.

Yang Fengxuan handed over the concubine Yang who was holding him to others, and he couldn't wait to go into the water to catch people in person. Unexpectedly, someone was faster than him, and the bright yellow figure flashed, threw himself into the water, and lifted the still crying child.

Hearing the little prince let out a loud cry on Wen Xinyuan's hand, Yang Fengxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wen Xinyuan's eyes with faint gratitude.

Qiuluo was pressed by the guards, twisting her hands behind her back, and after she went crazy, she actually looked in the direction of Ran Heya, full of embarrassment, struggling as hard as she could.

"Queen Mother!" She stared at Ran Heya with her eyes tightly, word by word, to make sure that the people around her could hear clearly, "The slaves and maids are all following your orders, and now they have done everything they can do, Niangniang, you can't see death without saving it......"

Ran Heya frowned, and said coldly: "Don't spew blood, when did this palace order you!" ”

Yang Fengxuan, who was on the side, heard Qiuluo's words, turned his head to look at Ran Heya, and the surprise and scrutiny in his eyes obviously had heard Qiuluo's words in his heart.

"The Queen's Mother...... You ......" Qiuluo wanted to say something, but was gagged by the guards on the side and escorted down.

Wen Xinyuan, who was on the side, went ashore with the support of the guards, and Ran Heya walked over to take him and the little prince. The little prince was still crying, and Ran Heya was holding the little prince's arm and shaking constantly, taking care of the frightened little prince. Wen Xinyuan stared at his daughter-in-law dissatisfiedly for a while, "Isn't Yaya worried about me?" ”

The childishness in that voice made Ran Heya couldn't help but laugh.

She could only coax the little prince while raising her head and urging Wen Xinyuan: "You hurry up and change your clothes, this pool is cold, so as not to get sick." ”

"Well, you send the little prince to Liuyun Hall first, and I'll go over after I change my clothes." Wen Xinyuan wore the cloak handed over by the guards, and when he left, he reluctantly took his eyes off Ran Heya's body.

I don't know why, he thinks that Ran Heya, who coaxes the child, is like a real mother, and she looks better than ever.

Concubine Yang still fainted aside, Yang Fengxuan sent Concubine Yang back to Liuyun Palace, and Ran Heya also followed behind with the little prince in her arms, but when she was about to say goodbye, Yang Fengxuan asked very meaningfully: "For that palace maid, Niangniang has nothing to explain?" ”

Ran Heya calmly put the little prince who had been coaxed to sleep into the cradle, the little prince changed into dry clothes, and the imperial doctor also came to ask for a pulse, only saying that he was frightened and there was no big problem.