But anyone who is not stupid in his mind will not be able to tell the real thing in this situation. After Mrs. Cheng finished speaking, Uncle Zhong still stood in front of her as motionless as a mountain just now, "Madam, the prince only came back the night before he left the capital for the south. ”

"As for Zhao Qingyan, it's really not in the house. There was only one soldier who sent the little master back that day, and the prince rested for one night and left the next day!" Zhong Bo's tone was anxious and helpless, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

However, first there were little maids who stopped her from entering the door, and now there are Zhong Bo and a group of maids who stopped her from entering the room to see what was going on, Zhong Bo's words were completely unconvincing, and Mrs. Cheng didn't believe it at all.

"Really?" Mrs. Cheng said suspiciously: "Since Zhao Qingyan is not here, then you can get out of the way, and I will go in and have a look." As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Cheng didn't care whether Uncle Zhong answered or not, she crossed his body and was about to walk to the door of the room.

She is now only a dozen roads away from the door of Wen Qiao's room, and as long as she turns a corner, she is Wen Qiao's room. However, at this time, Uncle Zhong and the maids behind her blocked her way.

As long as she took a step forward, these maids would follow her, and soon Mrs. Cheng was completely stopped and couldn't walk at all. She thought to herself that these subordinates had really eaten the courage of ambitious leopards, and when they opened their mouths, they were about to scold, but Zhong Bo reappeared.

Standing in front of her, he said, "Madam, go back, don't embarrass us anymore!" Mrs. Cheng was completely enraged, the loose skin on her face was hammered down, and she had a face full of furrows, "Uncle Zhong, you dare to stop me?"

"Madame!" Uncle Zhong had to call out to her. Mrs. Cheng didn't speak again this time, she was facing Zhong Bo and maintained this face-to-face posture and took a few steps back. Uncle Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he thought that Mrs. Cheng was going to give up, he heard her voice.

"Aunt Zhang." Mrs. Cheng shouted without a trace of emotion in her tone. "In!" Aunt Zhang immediately responded, and then glanced at a few mothers-in-law who were standing with her without waiting for Mrs. Cheng to speak. As soon as the eyes of several people met in the air, they instantly understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

In the sound of the rain, a roar erupted from Aunt Zhang's mouth, and before everyone could react, the mothers-in-law led by Aunt Zhang rushed directly to the group of Zhong Bo! Uncle Zhong was so frightened by Aunt Zhang's move that his face changed, he was already over half white, and his hair was more than half white, if he was hit by Aunt Zhang and them, he would lose half his life.

He knew that he couldn't fight with Aunt Zhang, so he hurriedly retreated to the side. The people on both sides quickly tore together, and the scene could no longer be described as chaotic.

"Let them in." A cold voice rang in everyone's ears. Following the prestige, I saw that at the end of the corridor, I don't know when there was a young man in black who was holding a long sword in his hand. He was soaking wet, and a puddle of water quickly accumulated where he was standing.

"Ling Yi!" Uncle Zhong had only seen Ling a few times, but he had always remembered the man with strong martial arts beside Wen Qiao. Not to mention Mrs. Cheng, Ling Yi was on an errand beside her son, so it was naturally impossible for her not to know. I don't know when I saw Ling Yi last time, but this time Mrs. Cheng still couldn't help but feel a little scared of Ling Yisheng.

Everyone looked at Ling Yi and didn't speak, the breath on his body was frightening, different from the cold on Wen Qiao's body, Ling Yi's body was completely cold without a trace of warmth. Ordinary people will feel scared as long as they stand beside him, and people will subconsciously choose to avoid danger when they encounter it, but Ling Yi is a dangerous person.

Mrs. Cheng is used to being high, but she still heard Ling Yi's words just now, Ling Yi is the person next to Wen Qiao, so his words must also be Wen Qiao's meaning. "Whatever else you are doing in the way, get out of the way!" Zhong Bo looked at Ling Yi hesitantly, but Ling Yi didn't look at anyone, and there was a deep darkness in his eyes.

His eyes looked like they weren't focused, "Let them in." Ling Yi repeated it again. Aunt Zhang and a few people directly broke into it regardless of it, and the maids who were blocking them gradually withdrew their hands, and scattered to both sides to make way for them.

The moment the door of the room was pushed open, there was a sudden flash of lightning and thunder in the dark sky, first the blinding white light of the lightning burst violently illuminated the environment of the room, and then there was a rumbling sound. It sounded like the sky was about to fall.

The day was as gloomy as night, but everyone could see very clearly that the dimly lit room was empty. Aunt Zhang and a few people stood at the door, and no one went in. Mrs. Cheng stood far away, but she could see inside.

She couldn't believe that these people were so desperately stopping Zhao Qingyan but they were really not here? She walked over, but there was no one in the room, only the quilt on the bed was still messy. Mrs. Cheng didn't notice this detail, and if she didn't find Zhao Qingyan, it meant that her trip was in vain today.

All around, I could only hear the sound of rain falling, and the ground in the courtyards on both sides of the promenade was full of rainwater, and the raindrops kept falling and splashing.

Mrs. Cheng couldn't find words to describe her mood at this time, she looked at Uncle Zhong and accused: "Since there is nothing unseemly, then what are you stopping me from!"

Uncle Zhong was frightened into a cold sweat, and when Mrs. Cheng asked, he had to reply in a low voice: "Madam, this is what the prince ordered, how dare we not listen!" Mrs. Cheng ignored Uncle Zhong's words, and didn't find Zhao Qingyan, and she didn't want to stay here anymore in such weather.

Now no one in the Huai'en Houfu takes her in her eyes, she remembers it in her heart, but at the moment, Zhao Qingyan's matter is more important. When he walked to Ling Yi's side, Ling Yi suddenly called Mrs. Cheng and said, "Madam, wait for the prince to come back and apologize to you personally for this incident."

Mrs. Cheng had a cold face and left directly.

After Mrs. Cheng left the Huai'en Waiting Mansion, Uncle Zhong and the maids had a chance to breathe. Thinking of the scene just now, Zhong Botou felt afraid, he went to Wen Qiao's room to take a look, and after confirming that Zhao Qingyan was really not there, he hurriedly walked to Ling Yi's side and asked, "Where is the princess?" When did she leave?"

Ling Yi still didn't have any expression, and said, "When they first came." Zhong Bo thought about it carefully, and he didn't have long been entangled with them until he left Mrs. Cheng just now, but in such a short period of time, Zhao Qingyan disappeared without a trace.

Knowing that it was Ling Yi who helped Zhao Qingyan leave, Zhong Bo looked at him with admiration and felt that his ability was really great. Under Mrs. Cheng's nose, she actually took people away like this. "She's still at the nearby inn, so get ready to pick her up. Ling Yi said.