Rifle grumbled and sighed in his heart.

He didn't understand why His Royal Highness suddenly became like this.

No, His Highness has always been like this, but after meeting Miss Leng, he had a little other emotions and something else he wanted to do.

He would have been glad to see such a highness.

At least such a highness is like a living person, and not just a tool carrying the "Son of the Temple" on his back.

His Royal Highness has also been rejected by Miss Leng several times, why is it only this time that His Royal Highness is no longer obsessed?

The tall man next to Rifle came to trouble, and he was still silent.

He looked at Shen Lichuan's back, and felt a little sad in his heart.

To His Highness, Miss Leng is a beam of light.

His Royal Highness coveted this light and wanted to keep it, but then he felt that this light should shine in a better place, so he let it go.

Why bother.

I remember that His Royal Highness told them very clearly from the beginning that he should stay away from Miss Leng, and the farther away the better.

His Royal Highness also said that don't be fooled by Miss Leng's appearance.

In the end, it is His Highness who wants to get close, and it is His Highness who is confused.

If only it weren't for that ghost heart.

Pray silently in the heart of the disaster.

No matter how Laifu tried to challenge Shen Lichuan's bottom line, Shen Lichuan was silent, and even his pace was a little paused.

Whew-

The gale centered on the city of Yuncheng of Shu Kingdom, pressed in a circle in all directions, alarming the night crows in the forest, fluttering and flying over the heads of the three people.

"This wind!" Laifu's lovely face appeared murderous, and he restrained the murderous aura for a moment:

"I thought something was getting closer."

The sudden gale was also too strange.

I also felt weird about the disaster, but I felt that I should be too worried.

Only Shen Lichuan paused, and suddenly looked back in the direction of Yuncheng, his eyes were full of fierceness.

This is Leng Mingyue's aura of power.

There was a person looking for death who forced her to use this level of power.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" This look scared Rifle into a little heart, "What's going on?" ”

The man did not answer his subordinates, but connected the dots on tiptoe and rushed to Yuncheng.

Snow-white robes, with flowers printed in the moonlight.

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Yuncheng.

Leng Mingyue withdrew the divine consciousness released for the fifth time, and a solemnity appeared in almond eyes.

For the fifth time, each time, she's expanding the range.

To put it mildly, she gave Zhang Yan ten days, and Zhang Yan couldn't run to the edge of the divine consciousness she let go.

But she still couldn't find Chu Hong's seven daughters and Zhang Yan.

Even if Chu Hong was captured by someone else, she should have found it, even if it was only a corpse.

Strange is strange, she didn't even find the body.

In the next room, the students of the Imperial Capital Academy, who had not yet fallen asleep, whispered:

"I just knocked out every house in Pear Blossom Lane, and I didn't ask for the slightest information about the seven daughters of Chuhong."

"But Pear Blossom Lane is very beautiful, it is full of people, and there is no empty yard."

Leng Mingyue didn't take this sentence to heart, until when she spread her divine sense for the fifth time, she found that there was a dark patch in Pear Blossom Alley.

It was dark, which meant that there was no one in the courtyard.

But the student next door said that it was full of people.

Moving in the middle of the night? Out of town in the middle of the night?

[At the end of three minutes, until this time tomorrow, the host will not be able to use divine power.] 】

The voice of the system landed, and Leng Mingyue also slowly landed on the bed from mid-air, she put on her coat and quietly left the Tongxin Inn.