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Chapter 332 Farewell to the Palace
Zhuo Wangfu.

In the Pan Pavilion, Zhuo Shicheng had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were deep and long, staring at the bamboo forest on the hillside in the distance, without looking away for a long time.

The maid beside him persuaded softly: "My lord, it's been an hour, no matter how worried you are, your body won't be able to take it anymore."

Zhuo Shicheng, who turned his back to everyone, didn't answer, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was lost in some kind of thought.

Seeing this, several maids passing by couldn't bear to be disturbed, so they walked around the pond and left with low eyebrows.

"My lord is reluctant to part with the young master." Someone sighed in a low voice.

"Sigh, our master has always been kind and lenient to his slaves, yet such a calamity has happened."

"No, who would have expected that the situation would develop to this point today. The prince is so sad, and the slaves feel distressed when they see it."

A woman said: "Young master's matter has been settled, the prince should also relax."

The maid beside her also sighed: "Oh, who told the young master to have such a life experience, let alone if it wasn't for the Zhuo family, would he be where he is today?"

"Our prince dotes on this son the most. It would be great if the young master could stay." The maid at the beginning said regretfully.

"Don't talk nonsense! How can our lord be reluctant to part with an evil person? He obviously hates it so much!" Another older woman gave her a hard look, "This kind of thing, only the lord is kind and kind, and can tolerate it!" he!"

Several people kept silent, not daring to say anything.

Suddenly there was a commotion from outside the courtyard, a maidservant in Tsing Yi rushed in and said, "Young Master Bei Rong, he wants to see the prince."

The tall and handsome young man came in very quickly, as if he came in a hurry, he was still wearing a white coat stained with gray, he looked very delicate, his facial features were like an ink painting drawn by an artist, with an elegant and gentle air, like a piece of raw material Jade.

Taking off all the fancy clothes, not only does it not look unremarkable, but it is even more amazing.

Several voices of regret resounded in the hearts of everyone at the same time.

Zhuo Shicheng knew very well that this young man was by no means as simple as he appeared.

He is not like a teenager at all, calm, rational, intelligent, and frighteningly mature.

In the past, he would be proud of this talent that came from the blood of the Zhuo family, but after the truth was revealed, such a subtle person appeared in front of him, and he was carrying the identity of another country, which made him feel a surge of emotion. Strong killing intent.

"It's not that someone prepared a salute for you, but do you need anything else?"

Zhuo Yibai lowered his head slightly, "I've already packed it up, it's inappropriate to live in the other side now, and I won't bother Zhuo Wangfu in the future."

His tone was as steady as usual, nothing unusual.

"Oh." Zhuo Shicheng was a little relieved, but also a little puzzled, "Why did you come to see me?"

"When I was packing my luggage, I found that one of the items I had brought since I was a child was missing, and I didn't know where it was lost, so I came to ask for it."

Zhuo Shicheng's eyes dimmed, "I'll have someone find it."

"Thank you." Zhuo Yibai nodded slightly.

After a while, an old man handed over the box, "My lord, the box and the comb inside are still there, but the pendant was lost at some point, but." He slightly lifted the lid of the box, pointed to the contents and continued Said, "The old man saw that this piece of jade was pure in quality and good in appearance, and felt that it was quite suitable for the young master, so he found a skilled craftsman to carve it into the same shape as the previous piece, and gave it to the young master as compensation."

Zhuo Yibai opened the box and took out a emerald green crystal pendant, which was almost similar to the previous one.

It's just that the original pendant was not made of emerald, but a piece of gold, iron and jade.

More importantly, the rope of the pendant is hand-woven in a peculiar style, and the material is also very rare.

Before she died, Yueniang said that the things in the box had been hung around the baby's neck since it was born, and they should have been left by the biological mother, which is closely related to his life experience.

Zhuo Yibai picked up the comb and stroked it. Except that this comb was a little longer than ordinary combs, the style was ordinary, smooth and flat, without many decorations.

No wonder no one has touched this thing.

He raised his eyes to look at the old man, "Since it is a gift from Uncle Chen, it is natural to cherish it, but I am concerned about old things, and I hope Uncle Chen can help me find that pendant."

"I'm old and dull, I can't help you young master."

"Uncle Chen has worked hard to carve this pendant so that it is indistinguishable from the previous one." Zhuo Yibai looked at the pendant carefully and changed his tone. Are you in?"

The smile on Uncle Chen's face disappeared, "It is absolutely impossible to do such a despicable act."

Hearing this, Zhuo Shicheng smiled instead, staring at Zhuo Yibai's movements and asked, "Why are you looking for it?"

"It has been with me since I was born, so it must have something to do with my life experience." Zhuo Yibai's expression was serious and sincere, "I hope King Zhuo will send someone to help search for it, and maybe we can find one or two clues."

Zhuo Wang's unfamiliar words are very natural in the young man's mouth.

A cold light flashed in Zhuo Shicheng's eyes, "You go to Beirong now, I don't know if you have a chance to return to Jindu, why should you be obsessed with it?"

"The world is unpredictable, but there is always some hope. Even if I can't find me, I don't want to lose the relic left by my mother."

"Your mother..." Zhuo Shicheng's voice paused for a moment, and then he returned to his natural state, "Since that's the case, I will send someone to help you find the relic as much as possible."

Zhuo Yibai put the pendant back on, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, thank you, Uncle Chen."

Chen Bolian said he didn't dare, Zhuo Yibai immediately withdrew.

Zhuo Shicheng looked at his tall and slender back with an inexplicable expression.

In the flower hall, a girl in gold powder clothes knelt on the ground, lowered her head, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and seemed to be crying but not crying.

Her complexion was pale, her lips were purple, and her eye circles were red, shivering like a wounded deer, and her gentle and peaceful appearance was gone.

Sitting in front of the case, Helianbi stared at her indifferently for a moment, "I heard that the clues to his life experience were pried out of your mouth by the envoys of Bei Rong."

Zhuo Tianxin suddenly looked up at her, tears washed down her face: "I, I don't know him"

"If you really protected him, you shouldn't have exposed his secrets." He Lianbi walked away, "Even the Zhuo Palace suffered disaster, it's really harmful."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Zhuo Tianxin suddenly covered his face and sobbed bitterly, weeping bitterly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had encountered during these days.

"Miss"

Her personal maid wanted to step forward to help her, but was blocked by a tall figure.

Zhuo Mingxuan was condescending, looking expressionlessly at his crying sister, and asked in a cold voice, "What is on your mind to be so frank with Bei Rong's envoys?"

Zhuo Tianxin looked at him in horror, and fell silent for a moment.

"If you want to continue pretending to be a fool to deceive others, I don't care about you. It's just that our Zhuo family can no longer have any relationship with him, you know how to do it."

When the sound of footsteps faded away, Zhuo Tianxin fell on the ground, his shoulders twitched violently, his grief and despair were beyond restraint, his brocade robe was soaked with tears, like plum branches blooming on a winter night.

The footsteps of the servants gradually gathered on the path outside the courtyard, and the sound of neighing horses could be heard faintly. She suddenly realized something, and ran out of the courtyard without wiping away the tears on her face. Sure enough, she saw two servants leading The horse came.

(End of this chapter)