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Since Chu Xi's disappearance, Rong Jingshen has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and the one kneeling in the main hall is the palace man who accompanied Chu Xi and him to visit the imperial garden that day.

The man's gloomy gaze swept over them coldly, and everyone clearly did not raise their heads, but they had a sense of fear of being Ling Chi.

The body shook like chaff.

"Your Majesty, slave maid..... The slaves really didn't know what was going on, and they only remembered that it was dark in front of them, and they didn't know anything.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, and I was nowhere to be found. ”

It's like falling for an evil spell.

Rong Jingshen didn't want to hear it for any reason, he raised his hand and ordered Qin Feng, "Kill." ”

Except for Hua Zhi, the rest of the palace maids were dragged out, and after a while, there was a terrible and shrill scream from outside the hall, and then, there was no sound at all.

Dead silence.

The people who were waiting in the hall were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, after all, the person sitting on the dragon chair had a cloudy and uncertain temperament, and whoever provoked His Majesty at this time would be self-defeating.

Rong Jingshen suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, the brush in his hand had already been broken by the force between his fingers, and he threw the broken brush in two to the ground like discarding garbage.

"Get Fu Yan to me."

Huang Lin only felt a headache, thinking that serving such a master was really tiring, he touched his nose curtly, "Your Majesty, you forgot, Master Fu was thrown into the prison by you the day before yesterday."

It should be a stick that won't be able to get up. ”

"If you can't get up, carry him to me!"

After two days in prison, Fu Yan's clothes were a little dirty, but they were not so wrinkled that he couldn't look at them, and he had never been so depressed since he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

He glanced at Rong Jingshen sadly, thinking in his heart, knowing Gu Lingchen and Rong Jingshen, he really had eight lifetimes of mold.

For him not to be injured, Rong Jingshen didn't care much.

After all, this Chang'an, who doesn't know that he has a very good relationship with Fu Yan, in case he beats Fu Yan, His Majesty will pursue it again, and the black gauze hat on their heads will not be guaranteed.

Not to mention.

Fu Yan is also the heir of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.....

"You've had a good life in prison, and you've gained a lot of weight."

Fu Yan: "....."

Is that still what the people say! He doesn't know how bad the environment and air are in the prison!

Fu Yan almost exploded, but he still didn't confess Fu Qingran, and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen has said it many times.

Weichen and Chongkui really didn't collude.

Don't you still believe Wechen! ”

"Then why is the queen missing, and Chongkui is also missing?"

Fu Yan thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, the queen said at that time that she didn't care about her face, you wouldn't take it seriously, right—Chongkui is the only miracle doctor who can cure her mother's face."

Isn't it normal for the mother to take her away? ”

Fu Yan's logic also made sense, but Rong Jingshen always felt that there was something wrong, and he basically let Chu Xi isolate everyone.

It's hard enough for Chu Xi to get out of the palace alone, and he still carries Chongkui's burden? There's no way she'd do that.

Or.

From the very beginning, Chongkui entered the palace with bad intentions, in order to kidnap Chu Xi.

Obviously, this explanation is more reliable.

But how did they escape the secret guards and get out of the palace?

A thought popped into my head.

Shoukang Palace went to the water, and Chu regretted to disappear.

Connect these two things, and everything will be revealed.

Rong Jingshen will come to find herself, and it is also expected by the Queen Mother, she has always been very clear that her Shen'er is smart and cautious.

She sprinkled some fish food on the koi in the Hede Pond and said, "Your Majesty, are you blaming the mourning family?" ”

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