A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 136 Missing
Murong Jing happily called Father King. After a while, he had already accepted the existence of this biological father. Father raised him and treated him as his own. But Father King is also good and loves him very much. Pain him like a big brother.

"Where's big brother?" He looked behind King Jing.

King Jing smiled dotingly and said: "He is dealing with official business and will come to see you when he is done. Does Jing'er miss big brother?"

"Yeah!" Murong Jing nodded his head like garlic. Although he didn't get along with his elder brother for too long, in his heart, his elder brother has successfully "squeezed out" his father and became the person he wanted to be close to the most. come over?"

"I'll come when I'm done." King Jing was very pleased that the two sons had such a good relationship, his eyes fell on Gu Qingluan's expressionless face, and he smiled slightly: "Qingluan."

As soon as Gu Qingluan smelled the scent of medicine and ambergris on his body, he knew that he came from the palace. Thinking of his son escaping from death at the hands of the dog emperor, this father, not only could not avenge his son, but also had a brotherly relationship with the enemy Deep, thinking of this, Gu Qingluan was very angry.

"Qingluan, I bought your favorite fried chestnuts." King Jing twisted the things in front of Gu Qingluan.

Gu Qingluan didn't even lift his eyelids, turned and entered the room.

King Jing stood there awkwardly.

Lin Miaomiao was still holding a plate of chestnut cakes in her hand, she neither entered nor retreated, for fear that seeing King Jing's disgrace would make King Jing even more embarrassing, she was a little envious of Rong Jing at this moment , so simple that I don’t understand anything, eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious.

Lin Miaomiao still met King Jing, and King Jing nodded with a smile, and asked her if she was all right, referring to the fact that she was kidnapped by Pei Lang, Lin Miaomiao said: "Thanks to your son's care, I have already It's okay, you accompany the second son first, I'll go in and see the princess."

King Jing pondered for a moment: "Alright."

When Lin Miaomiao entered the room, Gu Qingluan sat on the imperial concubine's couch and kept shaking the fan. The room was burnt with earth dragons, and it was as warm as spring, but not hot. Lin Miaomiao understood that she was irritable.

Lin Miaomiao did not believe that Concubine Jing had no feelings for the prince. She was once puzzled as to why the personalities of Concubine Jing's two lives were so different. The reason why the latter turned into a gray-like figure may be because King Jing passed away.

Concubine Jing was angry with King Jing's ignorance, and killed her own twin fetuses, which made her unable to give birth again. It also caused Jingxi to pass through the gate of hell, so she had to pretend to be a fool and grow up amidst ridicule and ridicule. However, no matter how angry she was, There is still him in her heart, but she is not like an ordinary woman, she will compromise for the so-called love, so she will never forgive King Jing in her life.

Why should life be so difficult?

"What are you looking at?" Gu Qingluan glared at Lin Miaomiao angrily.

Lin Miaomiao regained consciousness, put the pastries on the table and said, "Master Murong made chestnut cakes, I kindly brought them up for you to taste, it's fine if you don't appreciate it!"

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, how dare you ask someone to thank you?" Gu Qingluan snorted disdainfully, took a piece of chestnut cake and fed it into his mouth.

Murong Feng's skills had been perfected as early as when he was taking care of Murong Jing. Gu Qingluan ate a piece and wanted to eat it, but Lin Miaomiao took the plate away.

Gu Qingluan frowned: "Why?"

Lin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you will gain weight. Take it easy. Before I disappeared, you still had an oval face, but now you have a big face."

"Are you so fat?" Gu Qingluan hurriedly touched his face.

Lin Miaomiao let out a chuckle, of course it wasn't that exaggerated, but it's true that it's more rounded than when they first met, it seems that Mr. Murong is good at taking care of others: "Princess, if you really don't want to forgive the prince, you can get along with me. Forget Mr. Murong getting married, I think Mr. Murong is pretty good."

Gu Qingluan looked at her indifferently: "Aren't you afraid that Xi'er will beat you up if she hears it?"

Lin Miaomiao shook her head in embarrassment: "He just can't bear it."

Gu Qingluan glanced at her in disgust: "You haven't even gotten married yet, your tail is up to the sky, and you've passed the door, and you'll have something to eat!"

"But you don't even plan to reconcile with King Jing. Even if I pass through the door, you have no chance to cure me, unless..." Lin Miaomiao smiled wickedly, "You marry again to be the princess!"

Gu Qingluan slapped Lin Miaomiao on the forehead with a fan: "I know you are from his country!"

Lin Miaomiao gasped in pain, covered her small forehead and said, "Can you stop hitting me every time! It makes people stupid."

"It doesn't matter if you're stupid, you're not very smart anyway." Gu Qingluan picked up a piece of chestnut cake, and tasted it carefully under the eyes of Lin Miaomiao who wanted to eat her.

"I don't care about you, I'll go find the little monk." Lin Miaomiao opened the curtain and went out, looking at the empty courtyard, she frowned: "Where is the little monk? Where did you go?" Looking around, she called Said: "Little monk! Little monk!"

No one answered.

Lin Miaomiao frowned strangely: "My lord? My lord! Strange, my lord is not here, did you go out?"

Murong Feng came out of the kitchen: "Miss Lin, dinner is ready."

Lin Miaomiao asked: "Have you seen the prince and Murong Jing?"

Murong Feng shook his head: "The prince is here?"

Lin Miaomiao said: "Well, I came here just now, I went in and talked to Wang Hao for a while, and they disappeared."

Gu Qingluan pushed open the window: "What's wrong? What are you shouting about?"

Lin Miaomiao looked puzzled and said, "I don't know where the prince and Murong Jing have gone."

Gu Qingluan's eyebrows twitched immediately, and she hurriedly walked out of the house, walked to the gate, looked in the alley, but saw nothing, and felt uneasy in her heart: "I'll go to the palace to see, Murong Feng, look around, Lin Miaomiao, hurry home."

Lin Miaomiao blinked: "The little monk and the prince left... what will happen?"

Gu Qingluan didn't answer her, but directly asked the servants to prepare the carriage.

Murong Feng also went out without saying a word.

Lin Miaomiao took Gu Qingluan's hand and said, "I'll go with you."

Gu Qingluan's face turned cold: "Go home, now!"

Lin Miaomiao let go of her hand, watched the carriage go away, frowned suspiciously, and soon got into the carriage.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Gu Qingluan ran to King Jing's yard regardless of his appearance. King Jing was reading in the study, when he raised his eyes and saw her, he was shocked: "Qingluan, why are you here?"

Gu Qingluan asked out of breath, "Where's Jing'er?"

"Sit down and have a cup of tea first." King Jing poured a cup of warm tea for her.

She knocked the cup down to the ground: "Let me ask you, where's Jing'er?!"

King Jing looked at her strangely: "Isn't Jing'er with you?"

"With me?" Gu Qingluan froze for a moment, "Didn't you hide him?"

"Why should I hide our son?" King Jing asked puzzledly, "Wait, Jing'er is gone? When I left, he had just finished his snack and wanted to practice calligraphy..."

When Lin Miaomiao entered the room, both King Jing and her son were there, and she spoke to Lin Miaomiao for less than half a cup of tea. First King Jing left, and then her son disappeared, which made Gu Qingluan unacceptable.

"You really didn't do it? Didn't your emperor brother ask you to lure Jing'er away?"

King Jing's complexion sank slightly: "Qingluan, I know you have prejudices against brother Huang, but about Jing'er..."

Gu Qingluan interrupted him, looked into his eyes firmly, and said word by word: "Your brother, did you ask you to bring Jing'er to him?"

King Jing opened his mouth: "He has, but I didn't agree. I know that you and Xi'er don't like me taking Jing'er out, so when Brother Huang asked to see Jing'er, I politely declined, saying that Jing'er I've been feeling unwell recently, and I'm afraid I'll give it to brother Huang if I get sick, and I'll make arrangements when Jing'er recovers."

"Really not you?"

"When have I ever lied to you, Qingluan?"

Although he did a lot of things that made her hate, but as he said, he never cheated her.She would rather he brought Jing'er into the palace, at least she could let Jing Xi "bring" Jing'er out in a fair and honest manner, but now, Jing'er is missing, where can she find it?How to find it?
The emperor did it, it must be him!It's him!

King Jing supported Gu Qingluan's trembling body, and said distressedly: "Qingluan, be anxious first, maybe Jing'er is walking somewhere, maybe she was taken away by someone, I will send someone to look for it now."

Gu Qingluan pushed his arm away.

He was startled: "Qingluan."

"You have already caused me to lose him once, I can't trust you anymore, you can't find him." Gu Qingluan left the room with tears in his eyes, and said to the servants beside him: "Notify Shizi, his brother is gone."

Lin Miaomiao's carriage was driving on a secluded street, and the little monk disappeared for no apparent reason. At first, he didn't think there was anything, but the more he thought about it, the more strange he became. Say hello.

Could it be that she was taken away by someone like her?

But that place is very remote, except for a few of them, no one knows that Murong Jing's family lives there.

There was a noise coming from the front, Lin Miaomiao opened the curtain and looked over, it was a juggling troupe performing in the street, live people breathing fire, and the people onlookers made friends again and again.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure.

"Little monk?"

Lin Miaomiao asked the driver to stop the car, and walked towards the crowd with her skirt in hand.

Around, a few ordinary-looking people slowly approached her.

She was so focused on making sure that the man in white was the little monk, she didn't notice that the danger was approaching her head step by step.

A big black hand, holding a veil sprinkled with drugs, slowly reached towards Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao's hand was grabbed by someone, Lin Miaomiao was startled, and when she was about to speak, her mouth was covered by the other party, and she was dragged out of the crowd.

After getting into the carriage, Lin Miaomiao took his hand away: "Father! What are you doing? Are you following me again?"

Lin Chong said to the coachman, "Hurry back home!"

"Yes."

Lin Miaomiao's complexion changed: "No! Don't go, I have to find someone!"

Lin Chong pushed her back to the seat, glared at her resentfully and said, "I was almost plotted against by someone, and still looking for someone? Fortunately, I followed you, otherwise, you would have been kidnapped like last time! "

(End of this chapter)