The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 417 The delicate and glamorous eyebrows and eyes at that time seem to be fixed for eternity at this moment.

"Guard Qin! The prince is awake, and I'm looking for you!"

The maidservant's voice came over.

Su Zhenyan was afraid that Qin Feng might say something wrong, so she lowered her eyebrows, "Qin Feng, I'll go with you.

You also hope that the lord can take good care of his injuries. You just told the lord two days later, it's fine. "

What the imperial concubine said is actually very reasonable, but Qin Feng did not dare to hide the real situation, but once the prince knew that the princess was seriously injured and forced to jump into the river in order to save him, he might even ignore his own injuries and go directly to the river. The moat is looking for the princess.

If it is hidden from the prince for the time being and he sends someone to look for it at the moat, it would be best if the concubine is still alive, and if the concubine is dead, the prince will have time to adapt.

His mind was in a mess, and when he actually got to the room, Qin Feng still didn't know what to say.

"Where did Chu Xi go?"

The man sitting on the bed looked sickly and pale, but even so, his eyes were still as sharp as knives, as if he could gouge out the flesh of a person inch by inch.

Qin Feng was inexplicably guilty, and his face was as solemn as frost.

For so many years, he asked Qin Feng anything, Qin Feng must know everything, but he rarely has such silence.

unless……

"My lord!" The woman's coquettish shout broke the calm, Su Zhenyan took off her hat, and her long hair fell loosely.

She walked to the bed, and there was a trace of disdain in her deeper eyes, "Chu Xi, she jumped out of the car and ran away."

But Rong Jingshen obviously didn't believe her words, and his eyes shifted to Qin Feng who was bowing his head in silence, frowned, his voice was full of tiredness, and his hoarse voice was unreasonable, "Qin Feng—this king is asking you .”

Qin Feng was so depressed that he almost couldn't breathe, and said, "The princess did jump into the carriage."

Gu Lingchen, who had been sitting on the chair and playing with the porcelain cup, smiled abruptly, "When I went there.

Your woman is nowhere to be seen, but—the coat on your body has been ripped off.That woman should be pretending to be you, so run away. "

Gu Lingchen saw that the man's expression was showing signs of cracking, and he stood up with his hands on the armrest of the chair. A sarcasm appeared on his usually cynical handsome face, "Last night, Yan'er sent someone to inform me to rescue you."

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes became darker and darker, and a strange but hard-to-relieve emotion ignited in his heart.

It seems bitter.

When he saw the nearly sieved carriage and corpses all over the ground, that emotion surged up again, stronger than before, as if countless insects and ants were gnawing at his flesh and blood.

Even though the strange emotions in his heart were surging, he still did not change his face, and galloped all the way to the bank of the moat.

The snow last night had stopped when they left the palace, and the moat was now covered with a thick layer of ice. The cold wind blew over, but it seemed to be able to pierce the skin of a person and pour it into the internal organs.

The ground is full of continuous footprints, some random arrows have pierced into the snow, and there are even spots of blood in the snow.

Even after seeing this, he could still lie to himself that maybe she was rescued.

But when that sakura color jumped into his eyes, his heart was ashamed, and his body was in a state of embarrassment, as if he was about to fall off the horse.

A small piece of clothing material was hanging on the thorn tree, and it was fluttering feebly at this moment.

He lowered his hand and took it, with a familiar and high-quality texture.

The woman asked him if this dress looked good in the mansion yesterday, and the delicate and glamorous eyebrows and eyes at that time seemed to be fixed for eternity at this moment.

　I am my own mother.

　　Gu Zhazha now has a different view of Chu Xi.

　　The first one is delivered, pass by and order a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)