Chapter 383: I Was a Salted Fish in the Cold Palace (26)
The horse galloped forward with him.
Hearing Ning Chi's words, the little general, who was holding the hairpin and wanted to die, clenched and clenched his hand, and finally let go of his hand.
The black-clothed assassin who was chasing Ning Chi saw him riding his horse farther and farther, and he couldn't catch up, so the leader finally retreated, tied up Ye Chuijin and quickly withdrew from the paddock.
On the other side, when Ning Chi returned to the station, he saw that Prince Jing had already mobilized the forbidden army, and it seemed that he wanted to go into the forest to escort him.
Seeing Ning Chi come out at this time, a trace of disappointment flashed on his face, and then he immediately greeted him with a fake smile.
"Brother Huang, are you alright?"
Ning Chi was covered with blood, both enemies and his own.
He pulled Prince Jing over, his face gloomy, like an enraged viper.
Ning Chi was gloomy, and said in his ear in a cold voice like poison: "You'd better have nothing to do with this matter!" ”
Prince Jing was stunned, but before he could react, he was pushed to the ground by his palm.
"Someone! Take Prince Jing down and take good care of it! ”
Prince Jing looked at Ning Chi incredulously.
What the hell happened to him? Imprisoning a prince for no reason like this is not his style of preferring to be late.
How could he, who has always been scheming, do such a thing that ruins his image?
Ning Chi didn't care what he thought, after imprisoning Prince Jing, the anger in his heart still didn't calm down at all.
"Wang Dezhi!"
Wang Dezhi immediately knelt down and listened to the order: "The slave is here." ”
"Pass the order! Mingshan martial law! Search for me! Don't let a leaf go! Get Concubine Wen back! He slapped his palm on the fence beside him: "Life is to see people, death is ......"
He paused for breath, his face was bruised, and his fingers gripped the fence tightly, almost scratching the deep palm prints on the fence.
"Dead to see corpses!"
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Soon, the soldiers and generals mobilized from nearby towns surrounded the entire Mingshan and began to search in Mingshan inch by inch.
The person in charge of this autumn hunt was the brother-in-law of Prince Duan, and before Ning Chi gave the order, this person had already committed suicide in fear of sin.
In just two days, the entire Mingshan was turned over, but nothing was found.
Ning Chi's face became more and more ugly day by day, and Wang Dezhi didn't dare to persuade him even if he wanted to.
Only Ning Chi himself knows that he is not only angry with others, but also at himself.
If she hadn't taken away her martial arts at the beginning, how could she be in such a predicament now?
For the first time, Ning Chi had some regrets in his heart...... and fear.
If she really died......
Ning Chi closed his eyes, his fingers trembling slightly.
When did that person become so important to him?
Was it when she lay obediently under herself, or when she swung her veil and disappeared from his eyes like a fairy in Limbo?
Or even earlier, when I first met her at the border?
At that time, she was wearing a silver helmet, with long silky inky hair draped over silver armor, and in her hand she carried a majestic, extremely disproportionate spear, which made her thinner and thinner.
She looked at her with a flirtatious look, a pair of condescending slightly closed eyes, a pink and white lips raised at the corners of her mouth, and a pair of flamboyant eyebrows that seemed to be raised to the sideburns, how arrogant she was.
Ning Chi opened his eyes, and there was a pair of black eyes in the pupils that could destroy everything.
At this moment, Wang Dezhi hurriedly walked in.
"Your Majesty! The envoys of the kingdom of Yi are here! ”