Chapter 682

Su muwei looks back at the red wolf: "where is the prince's brother?"

Red wolf's face is forced. He doesn't know. The prince is not in the room.

He always thought he was, afraid of quarreling with him, so he didn't dare to go in.

Yesterday he saw the room where the prince entered.

Did you go out in the middle of the night?

Then why don't you tell him!

"I ask you, Prince and brother!" Su muwei doesn't worry about the safety of Lu Huoying at all. His accomplishments are high. Besides, he is still in the prince's mansion. There must be no one who has the ability to get him away.

There is only one possibility that he ran it himself.

Where can he go now, it must be because of the death of a stranger.

"I I don't know, but the prince shouldn't be in danger. " The red wolf comforted her.

The prince didn't even notice that he didn't want him to follow him. He wanted to be alone.

"Then go find it! The prince's brother has been stunned once. It's hard to guarantee that he won't have any more problems. " Su muwei growls.

"The prince should be fine." Red wolf is also worried.

It's true that now the prince has become a little unknown to him. He has been doing things over and over again. It seems that it's very difficult for him to come out of the death.

"Where is mo qian'er buried? Go to find it." Su muwei put the food box on the table and ran out of the room to Meilin first.

The red wolf also came out and ordered the guards in the courtyard, "the prince is missing. Go to find Meilin."

He finished catching up with Su muwei and ran to the place where Mo shallow was buried yesterday.

Plum blossoms in the plum forest are blooming, branches are covered with snow, red flowers are exposed, and the scenery is picturesque.

Although it's the place to bury Mo Shaoer, last night the red wolf chose a place where the plum blossom blossoms the most.

He ran to the grave head with familiarity. In front of the half man high grave, a slender figure was standing there. He was only wearing a white robe with crescent teeth and a black blue silk. The blue silk hung to his waist and blew in the cold wind.

His head and body were covered with snow. He stood upright and looked at the grave with his eyes.

Yesterday I was buried in a hurry. The head of the grave was still bare. There was not even a tombstone.

In fact, the red wolf didn't know how to set up the tombstone at all. Mo Shaoer was just a female slave, and the prince didn't give her identity, nor could he give her identity.

She's just a concubine who can't get it.

How can I write the tombstone of Zhenli?

That's ridiculous. Who will make a monument for a female slave.

"Prince......" The red wolf ran over, took off his cape and covered him.

Su muwei sees the figure of Lu Huoying standing in front of the grave. The eyes are full of malice. She is here indeed.

She clenched her fists, and the woman's intuition was right. The little bitch, Mo shallow, caught the soul of Lu Huo's shadow.

It's lucky to die. It's lucky.

Probably not in this life.

"Prince brother......" Su muwei ran to him and took his arm. "Why are you here, prince? I just went to see you. I didn't see you. I was scared to death. I thought something was wrong with you."

Lu Huoying raised his hand and touched her head: "this palace is in his own house. Who dares to hurt this palace? It's snowy. Go back quickly."

"If I don't go back, I'll be where the prince and brother are. Girl shallow died because of me. I should have put on some incense." Su muwei said to the red wolf, "red bodyguard, you can't be so bald in front of the grave. The tribute incense candles are always on."