Chapter 222
Although Fu Xuanrong had a heroic and fearless expression on her face, she was actually scared out of her wits. Fortunately, although the coachman was good at martial arts, he seemed to be not very good at lightness kungfu, so he kept a certain distance from her.

"Damn, you are a hermaphrodite, Li Chen's lackey, I wish you will be full of green hats, and have no children or grandchildren!"

"Bitch!!" The coachman was in a state of rage now, but it was a pity that this woman could be crushed to death with just one hand, but she ran so fast that she couldn't catch up.

"You are the bitch, and your whole family is bitch!"

Fu Xuanrong's lips opened and closed, and she kept uttering vulgar words, but her eyeballs were not idle. Even though the surroundings were already dark, she could still argue that there seemed to be a steep slope ahead.

Damn it, there won't be a cliff in front of it!

It doesn't matter, let's run over first, if she is really caught up, she will definitely be chopped into pieces.

Sweaty and running for another half a stick of incense time, the steep slope became more and more obvious, and the wind whistling below, like the howling of evil spirits, turned out to be really a cliff!

"Hiss!" Fu Xuanrong gasped.

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. It seems that she will die no matter which way she chooses. Is it possible that she will die every day? !

The man who managed to catch up saw Fu Xuanrong standing on the edge of the cliff, the flames in his eyes could at least burn a hole in her, "Bitch, didn't you scold me very happily just now? Now I will give you your mouth." Cut it off and feed it to the dogs!"

"Pfft! You pervert! Go back and tell Li Chen that bastard with a short lifespan, my aunt and grandma will never let him go!"

Leaving the last curse, Fu Xuanrong jumped off the cliff with a generous expression.

"what!!!!"

The woman's screams were gradually covered by the howling wind, and the coachman ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down, making sure that the woman must be completely dead, so he left with his sword.

under the cliff.

Fu Xuanrong waved her wings sadly, was blown crooked by the wind, and finally hung on a tree with a crooked neck.

She was wrong, it seems that God still treats her very kindly, the moment she fell, she turned into a peacock form.But I have to say that these wings are really useful, and they stopped falling after a few swings.

It's just that the sky is so dark now, and the wind between the cliffs is too strong, she can't see clearly at all.

What should I do?Is it possible to wait for dawn?

No, really wait until dawn to transform into a human form, so wouldn't she fall down and turn into a meatloaf?

It's already so late, and I don't know if Li Junhao has noticed her disappearance.

With a whimper, Fu Xuanrong raised her neck and flew up the mountain with great effort.

At this juncture, she can't rely on anyone, so she can only try her best to fly upwards. Anyway, she was already mentally prepared to fall to her death when she just jumped down, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Li Junhao, you bastard, you must obediently wait for me in the mansion!
……

"What did you say?!"

In the study room, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe. Xiaofeng and Anli half knelt on the ground together, their foreheads were already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Where is she now?!"

"Back, back to the lord, the subordinates have already sent people to search around the capital, and even went to the Yushi Mansion, but they still haven't found any trace of Master Rong. According to Miss Liu Yuan, she was given by the prince's people. Sent it back."

Li Junhao's extremely indifferent face was carrying a strong hostility at the moment, making people feel terrified when looking at it, "Have you visited the Prince's Mansion?"

"I went, but there is no trace of Master Rong. My lord, according to the traces of the search, the subordinates found that the carriage should be heading out of the city. Master Rong drank a lot of wine at that time. She, she..."

"A bunch of bastards!" Li Junhao threw a stack of papers on the table to the ground, making Xiaofeng and Anli shrink their necks again in fright, "What did this king tell you on weekdays, don't leave her side for half a step , that’s how you do things!”

An Lihe had seen Li Junhao's angry appearance before, and was so frightened that he almost cried, "My lord, it's all the fault of my subordinates, please punish me."

"What's the use of punishing you!" Li Junhao suppressed his anger, and finally walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Fearing that he would not calm down and do something, Xiaofeng hurriedly asked: "My lord, where are you going?"

Li Junhao didn't answer, just looking at the direction he left, he could guess that it was outside the capital city.

All night.

Li Junhao took a net of eight hundred guards and searched all night in the wilderness of the huge capital city, but in the end he only found a carriage and a few pieces of torn cloth.

Xiaofeng stood in fear, feeling a bit of sadness in his heart.

Fu Xuanrong was just a woman, and it was fine if she disappeared for a whole night. If she was still in such a ghostly place, would there be any possibility of her surviving?

Besides, he saw two footprints on the cliff in front of him. If his guess is correct, Master Rong must have...

"My lord, Master Rong's fate is high. He must have fled to a safe place. The subordinates continue to search around with people. You should go back and rest."

Li Junhao tightly clutched the piece of cloth in his hand, which should have been accidentally scraped off by a tree branch when Fu Xuanrong was running for his life, and there was still a little fragrance left on it.

"She's not going to die, is she?"

Xiaofeng's Adam's apple rolled around, and he couldn't say any words of comfort.

At this time, if you say she is not dead, what is the difference between deceiving yourself and others?
"In these days, she has no plans to spare, as if the huge court and the capital city are under control, but how can this king forget that she is just a woman."

A woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, but is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Xiaofeng didn't know what to say for a while, so he lowered his head and remained silent.

If Master Rong really died, he and An Li would probably have to apologize with death. Even Master Rong couldn't protect a woman, this secret guard was indeed too incompetent.

"My lord, my lord!"

In an atmosphere of despair, an excited voice suddenly came from not far away, "My lord, there is a woman lying there, it should be Princess Rong!"

Li Junhao's breathing was stagnant, and he ran over almost staggeringly.

He looked at the neatly dressed woman who fell asleep drowsily on the ground, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Xiaofeng has followed Li Junhao for many years, when did he see his master show weakness in front of outsiders?What's more, it's such a fantasy thing like crying, but he can see clearly at this moment, there is indeed a layer of mist in the prince's eyes, as if he has found a lost and recovered treasure, and he is afraid to even touch it.

Li Junhao did not wake Fu Xuanrong up, but took off his outer robe, wrapped her tightly in his arms, "All the dark guards go back."

"Yes, Master!"

Hundreds of dark guards disappeared into the woods almost in the blink of an eye.

Xiaofeng stared at Fu Xuan who was in a coma for a long time, frowned and said, "My lord, Master Rong disappeared overnight without any scars on his body. Isn't this too strange?"

(End of this chapter)

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