Chapter 213
Without staying too long, Luo Yingyue followed the marks she made and planned to return the same way.

The forest, which had been quiet all this time, suddenly started to move.

Luo Yingyue immediately raised her vigilance and hid herself in a bush to observe the situation.

Several black shadows quickly shuttled through the forest, bringing in gusts of cold wind.

Luo Yingyue only felt a chill in her neck, and behind her was a cold female voice.

"Princess Tang, just follow me."

Luo Yingyue stood up, the back of her neck was firmly pressed against by a sharp knife, her starry eyes were cold, and she said coldly, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, Princess Tang, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

The woman stretched out her hand, and quickly tapped Luo Yingyue's body a few times. Luo Yingyue's body suddenly felt stiff, her eyes blurred, and her mind went blank.

Three days later, the atmosphere in Zhaoyang Palace was somewhat dull.

The sick prince was dressed in a voluptuous purple dress, with an upright figure, a pair of bottomless eyes, filled with icy breath, coldly staring at Bei Junye who was sitting beside the table with a stern face, "Luo Yingyue, what the hell is going on?" gone?"

With a pen in his hand, Bei Junye wrote the memorial casually, without raising his head, "A Tang, I have already said that I have not touched a single hair of her."

"She has been missing for three days. In this world, apart from Brother Huang, who would dare to touch her?"

Bei Junye paused the vermilion pen in his hand, and he put it down gently, with complicated eyes in his eyes.

"A Tang, you just don't believe me?"

Beitangfeng was silent for a moment, and after a long while, he said, "I will certainly investigate—"

After Beitangfeng finished speaking, she walked outside.

"A Tang!" Bei Junye stood up and called him to stop.

Beitangfeng faltered, but did not turn around.

"Is there any advice for you, brother?"

Bei Junye felt a pain in his heart, "In this world, I am sincere to you. A Tang, you have to remember that you only have me as a relative."

"What exactly do you want to say, brother?"

"Luo Yingyue, I don't love you."

"Yes, I know,"

"Even without Luo Yingyue, I will still find a way to save your life."

"Chen, you can live without life, but you can't, Luo Yingyue. She doesn't love me, I love her, that's enough——"

"A Tang——"

"Brother Huang, I've worked hard for you these few days, minister, I'm leaving—"

Bei Junye stood where he was, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Even though he handed the best thing in the world into his palm, he still wouldn't be moved, heh——
Looking back, he glanced at the mountain of memorials, but nine out of ten they all impeach Bei Tangfeng.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, many people saw the heart-gouging event in the imperial capital. The person who cut out the heart was very similar to Beitangfeng. In a short time, Beitangfeng became the target of public criticism. The people signed the blood letter, Kneeling and begging Bei Junye to severely punish the culprit, although he didn't directly say that the culprit was Bei Tangfeng, but basically, that was what he meant.

The ministers of the DPRK and China wrote letters one after another, almost all of them came for the same thing.

Even though Bei Junye was determined to protect Beitangfeng, such overwhelming condemnation still put a lot of pressure on the emperor.

On the other hand, Bei Tangfeng didn't take this matter to heart at all, and stayed in Prince Tang's mansion all day, almost never leaving the gate.

It was not until three days after Luo Yingyue disappeared that he finally entered the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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