Chapter 428 The Princess is Missing
I can vaguely see the high arch of the bedding, but there are no shoes beside the bed.

"Miss, miss, miss."

"What's the matter, Bitao?"

Bi Tao had no idea when Lu Bai came in.

Hearing Lu Bai's voice, she blushed instinctively, pointed at the door, and couldn't speak fluently: "Little, Miss is dead asleep, and she can't wake up no matter what."

"Oh, then I'll come back later." Apparently, he was here looking for Tang Nineteen, and Bitao was a little disappointed.

She couldn't bear to let Lu Baibai run away, so she hurriedly called to him: "Wait a minute, I'll call at the window at the back, the window is next to the lady's room, I can hear you clearly."

Lu Bai wanted to reach out to stop her, but Bi Tao had already trotted out. She was dressed in a light green plain brocade jacket, wrapped in a somewhat exquisite figure, plus she had a silly and cute appearance. In fact, many servants in the house secretly liked her.

However, her heart was wrong, and Lu Bai couldn't give her anything.

Last night, he suddenly felt apologetic in his heart, so he only guessed a lantern to give to her, but in fact he regretted it after giving it away.

He shouldn't have given her any hopes and fantasies.

Hearing a scream from across the room, Lu Bai's expression suddenly became tense, and he flew over the roof, standing at the wide open window, and saw Bi Tao inside the room looking at a loss.

"What to do, what to do, Miss is gone, Lu Bai, Miss is gone."

The futons were camouflaged and basically empty inside.

Lu Bai yelled in his heart that something was wrong, turned over and entered the room. The charcoal basin in the house had been extinguished long ago, and there was no spark at all. It could be seen that the windows had been open for a long time, and the wind accelerated the burning of the charcoal.

The quilt was cold, he turned around, and suddenly saw a letter under the tea set on the table.

Step forward a few steps and pick up the letter.

Bi Tao also hurriedly came over: "Is it a blackmail letter, is it because Miss was kidnapped?"

The clean and small characters on the envelope didn't look like they were written with a brush. Lu Bai subconsciously looked at the desk, and saw the mahogany hairpin that the prince had put on last time. The tip of the hairpin was heavily stained with ink.

Busily opened the letter, the inside was also the same small and clean font.

The letter was three thick pages long. After reading it, Lu Bai and Bitao changed their faces.

"Lu Bai, what are you doing, miss? Why is she going to Fengzhou? Is she going alone, does the prince know?"

"Bitao." Bi Bitao was calm and calm. At this point, Lu Bai knew that there was no need to panic, "Remember, follow the instructions in the princess's letter. In the past few days, whoever comes to see the princess, you will say that the princess is sick and sees no one. .”

"Isn't this a lie, the lady is gone."

Bi Tao is not good at lying or anything, not to mention that she is flustered now and doesn't know what to do.

Lu Bai hugged her shoulders, solemnly: "You must remember, you must not reveal your secrets, you know?"

His eyes were so serious, it seemed that the lady had caused something serious, and Bi Tao was about to cry: "Lu Bai, did the lady run away from home?"

"Don't cry, listen to me, you don't need to do anything, what you have to do is not to let anyone know that the princess is not in the palace, understand?"

Bi Tao nodded ignorantly, and naturally knew in her heart how much impact Wang Hao would have if she left without authorization.

She only hoped that Tang Nineteen would come back spontaneously in two days, just like how he had left willfully with the Secretary of Criminal Affairs several times before.

It's a big matter, and with Lu Bai's thousands of reminders, she sniffed and forced herself to calm down: "I know, it's just Lu Bai, how can I hide this matter from the lord?"

(End of this chapter)

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