Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 58

"En." Chu Yinnan nodded heavily, and got into the carriage without saying anything.

Muzi took out his token, and the guards all knew that it was the Seventh Prince's carriage, so naturally they would not stop him and opened the door to pass.

If it was normal, Mu Ziyuan would never drive the carriage into the palace, but today he can't take care of so much.

When the carriage arrived at the entrance of the main hall, Mu Ziyuan hurriedly got out of the carriage and walked towards the inside, and the others followed closely.

Passing through the main hall, there was still a distance away from the imperial study room. Mu Ziyuan flew on the soles of his feet, using his lightness kung fu, he wished he could fly over directly, widening the distance from the others.

Although Chu Yinnan's martial arts were not as good as Mu Ziyuan's, they were still very good. He followed behind Mu Ziyuan and strenuously walked forward.

Only Muzi stopped and waited for Guozi who didn't know martial arts, looking at Guozi who was panting heavily, Muzi really couldn't bear it.

"Or we'll just wait here, we can't help much anyway."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Guo Zi hurriedly slumped down on the ground, gasping for breath. She had never run so fast in her life. This was the first time, and it must be the last time.

Muzi took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to Guo, with a tenderness on his face that he didn't realize.

"Wipe it off."

"Thank you." Guozi took the handkerchief in Muzi's hand, wiped the sweat off his face, and looked in the direction of the deep palace, with a little more worry on his face.

Knowing what Guozi was thinking, Muzi stopped talking and stood quietly beside Guozi without saying a word.

……

In the imperial study room, the lights are bright.

Mu Jingyu stretched his waist. He is really tiring as an emperor. He just finished reading today's accumulated papers. He got up from his seat, stretched his muscles and bones, and looked at the sky with dark eyes.

"It's so late today, I really forgot the time."

"The emperor spends sleep and food forgetting to deal with state affairs, but he still has to worry about the dragon's body!" Director Li said flatteringly.

Mu Jingyu didn't say anything, he was going to take a rest in the inner hall, but before he took two steps, the door of the imperial study room was opened, and Mu Ziyuan walked quickly from outside, with a trace of bloodthirsty murderous look on his face.

However, after seeing Mu Jingyu, this expression gradually calmed down.

Mu Jingyu frowned slightly, the displeasure in his eyes was obvious.

"Seventh brother, is something wrong? Why don't you stay in your Seventh Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night, what are you doing in my imperial study?"

"The younger brother came to ask for someone."

"I want someone? Who do I want?"

"My brother's quasi-princess, Ninth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion—Chu Yinge." Beads of sweat appeared on Mu Ziyuan's forehead, but he couldn't care about it at this moment.

"Haha." Mu Jingyu chuckled lightly: "I thought it was something, Miss Nine should be in the prime minister's mansion right now, why did you go to the palace to ask for someone?"

"Isn't the imperial brother the clearest? Isn't the imperial brother summoning Yin Ge to the palace?" Mu Ziyuan said almost gnashing his teeth.

Mu Jingyu suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked down the steps, looking at Mu Ziyuan with a scrutinizing expression.

Chu Yinge was really the Achilles' heel of the person in front of him, and Mu Ziyuan, who had always been calm, broke into the imperial study room. It seemed that he really found the right way to find Chu Yinge as an insider.

"I did let Miss Jiu enter the palace, but she went back a while ago and did not stay in the palace."

"Impossible, she hasn't returned yet." Mu Ziyuan's anger that had been suppressed with great difficulty was aroused again.

Chu Yinnan, who followed closely behind, also walked in with big strides, seeing the tense atmosphere, hurried forward.

"The emperor calm down, what the seventh prince said is the truth, the younger sister did not go back."

"Oh?" A hint of doubt appeared in Mu Jingyu's eyes. If Mu Ziyuan said it alone, of course he wouldn't believe it, but this Chu Yinnan also said the same thing. I'm afraid that this Chu Yinge really didn't go back.

After beckoning, Manager Li came up from the side.

"What is the emperor's order?"

"Check it out, see where Miss Jiu went after she left the Imperial Study Room?"

"Yes."

Mr. Li is also a person who can read his eyes. Knowing the seriousness of the situation, he hurried down to inquire. After a while, he hurried in with small steps.

He lowered his body and saluted, and said: "The servant has already inquired about the matter of returning to the emperor, and Miss Jiu has not left the palace."

"Didn't leave the palace? Where did he go?" Mu Jingyu asked.

Manager Li looked a little embarrassed, looked at Mu Jingyu's face, and then looked at Mu Ziyuan and Chu Yinnan who were trying to kill people beside him, so he couldn't care less, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go back. In the case of the emperor, it is the empress dowager."

"The Queen Mother?" Mu Jingyu was a little surprised: "How did the Queen Mother take Miss Jiu away?"

"This... the slave doesn't know."

Now even Mu Jingyu doesn't know what's going on. Who doesn't know that the queen mother has never cared about these mundane affairs since he ascended the throne. What's going on now?
As soon as Mu Ziyuan heard the word "Queen Dowager", he didn't hesitate for a moment, and walked directly towards Lianxi Palace, but Chu Yinnan could still distinguish between the monarch and the minister, and waited for Mu Jingyu to get up before he followed.

Inside Lianxi Palace, there was a lot of blood.

Although the pinhole is not easy to detect, but the number of piercings is too many, the blood still oozes out of the clothes.

Looking at the empty basin, Yun Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, finally the punishment was over.

Among the people who stepped back and pinched Chu Yinge, the unconscious person on the ground slowly woke up, and the pain on his back became more and more intense.

Yun Nuo took out a pill from his waist, opened Chu Yinge's mouth, and stuffed it in.

"This is to protect your life. I don't want to treat you like this, but the master's order is hard to disobey. Your physical strength won't last long. Take the medicine quickly while you are awake, and I will ask someone to send you back. "

Chu Yinge no longer had any strength, and as expected, he passed out again as soon as he took the pill in his mouth.

Seeing Chu Yinge like this, Yun Nuo didn't say anything, and went into the inner hall to return to his life.

When Mu Ziyuan walked in from the outside, he immediately saw Chu Yinge lying on the ground covered in blood. He was not angry at all, just lying there, motionless, as if he was dead.

"Girl..."

Mu Ziyuan murmured softly, hurried over, picked up the person on the ground, his eyes were stained with bloodlust.

"How dare she?" Mu Ziyuan's whole body was enveloped in a layer of murderous aura, and the murderous iron blood made the entire Lianxi Palace dark and gloomy.

Chu Yinnan and Mu Jingyu walked in and saw such a scene.

Chu Yinnan, who was concerned about Chu Yinge's safety, reached out to touch Chu Yinge, but before he touched it, Mu Ziyuan gave him a stare.

"Don't touch her!"

"Yinge hasn't married you yet. Logically speaking, he should be taken to the prime minister's mansion. The Seventh Prince should not ruin Yinge's reputation in vain." Chu Yinnan is not a pedantic person, but Mu Jingyu at this time. Being present, I have to say so.

(End of this chapter)