As the king of a country, Lu Zhaohui, who has learned from the experience of the emperors of the past dynasties, appears to be extremely cruel. He is also very indifferent to his concubines and sons, and seldom gets close to his family. Therefore, on this day, he summoned most of the adult princes to his side. It can be said that this was the first time that he had this kind of situation except for major celebrations such as birthday celebrations.

Gather the princes for nothing else but to find a person's whereabouts.

"Jing Yi has been missing for several days. Has none of you heard from him?" In the dimly lit bedroom hall, the emperor stood in front of the window with his negative hand, and his voice was quite cold and solemn.

You look at me and I look at you. They are all helpless and reluctant. Pushing each other for a long time, as the eldest son, the prince was pushed to the front.

"HuiFu Huang, although we brothers have a good relationship with Jingyi, we don't know much about him. We don't know where he went all of a sudden. With such a big capital, it's just like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone. It's really very difficult! " The prince said with a stiff head.

"Yes, we've searched all the places we can think of. Even those memorial archways and gambling houses haven't missed. We're three feet away from digging." The second prince echoed in a low voice.

On weekdays, the fifth prince, who was close to Lu Jingyi, was worried: "not only are we looking for him, but also the marquis in white. The marquis in white has the closest relationship with the third brother and the people who know him best. If the marquis in white can't find the third brother, we have nothing to do. "

The emperor looked numb and listened to the complaints of his sons. He could not find any waves in his calm eyes, let alone worry.

After a short time, he turned around and faced his sons with the usual dignity and composure: "Jingyi is always calm in his work, not a willful person. This time, he suddenly disappeared without warning. We can't rule out the possibility of an accident, so you should pay more attention outside the capital city. There is also Jingzhao mansion. Let them keep an eye on it and see if there are cases like anonymous corpse abandonment recently. "

The emperor's words suddenly made the atmosphere tense. Lu Jingyi was mature and serious, and he was deeply loved by the people. He maintained a good relationship with his brothers, at least on the surface. If anyone would harm him, I'm afraid all the princes present would not escape the suspicion.

The crown prince was incompetent, and he had done a lot of absurd things before. There were calls to depose the crown prince both in the marketplace and in the previous dynasty. Under such circumstances, all princes naturally want the crown prince to be abolished. The crown prince is left in his own home. Fighting openly and secretly has become a common practice. Lu Jingyi, the most popular king of Jin, bears the brunt of it and becomes a thorn in the eye of other princes.

But which Prince is so bold, really dare to attack him?

The fifth Prince observed the expression changes of the other brothers one by one, then bowed his head to ponder for a long time. Suddenly, he thought of something and suddenly raised his head: "by the way, the day when the third brother disappeared seemed to be the same day that Princess Qingxiang left the capital. Would the third brother run after Princess Qingxiang?"

The voice fell to the ground and immediately got the nod support of several other princes.

"Yes, it's possible! Jingyi pursues Princess Qingxiang. As we all know, maybe she can't give up her feelings. She doesn't want the world for the sake of women. " The prince turned his lips and sneered, "before, he did a lot of stupid things for women. It's his style to love beautiful people but not rivers and mountains."

The fifth prince could not help but retort: "the third brother is really in love with Princess Qingxiang, but he knows very well which beauty is more important. He can't be so hasty. Besides, even if he really went after Princess Qingxiang, he would not leave without saying goodbye. At least he would say hello to the marquis in white? Now, even the marquis in white doesn't know where he has gone. It's not the style of the third brother. "

"Jingcheng is close to Jingyi on weekdays. There's nothing wrong with speaking for him. But now the fact is in front of us. Apart from the possibility of eloping with Princess Qingxiang, what else is possible? Don't you really think that one of our brothers killed Jingyi? "

"I don't mean that. I just think that the third brother has always been rational. If he left on his own initiative, how could he not even explain himself?"

How much do you know about him? Is it better than the marquis in white? "

A group of sons make a lot of noise, and they don't know how many selfish hearts are hidden in the dispute. The Emperor didn't seem to hear the quarrels. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he spoke again.

"Bu Qingyi left the capital?"

This question makes the noisy bedroom quiet for a moment.

Is it not the disappearance of Lu Jingyi that we are discussing now? What happened to bu Qingyi? The princes were puzzled and did not know or dare to ask.

"OK, you all go out. If you are willing to find him, keep looking. If you are not willing to find him, no one will force you." The emperor waved impatiently and looked at the fifth prince, "Jingcheng, you stay."

Seeing other brothers leave one after another, the fifth Prince is a little flustered. He doesn't know whether it's a blessing or a curse to be left alone.

"Don't be nervous. Just ask you a few questions. If you know, just answer them." The emperor's words seemed gentle, but his tone was indifferent, which did not play a consoling role. Looking at his son's pale face and twinkling eyes, the emperor said faintly, "did Bu Qingyi leave alone or with whom?""There are about six or seven of them. It's not clear who they are. However, Pei Mogui, the son of the king of Dongyang, seems to be among the people who are with him. "

"The prince of Dongyang?" The emperor raised the volume slightly, obviously surprised that Mo GUI appeared in the list of people walking with Bu Qingyi.

Close your eyes to search for a moment, the emperor issued a cold hum: "you personally go to Dongyang house, let Pei Zan come to see me immediately."

Pei Zan, Pei Mogui, bu Qingyi.

What is the relationship between these three people? What are the complicated and tortuous connections? For the emperor, the answer to the question was far more important than the life and death of a son.

The news of Lu Jingyi's disappearance was deliberately suppressed, but a few days later it spread all over the streets. However, the vast area north of the South China Sea in Chaotian has already set off the news of the great Bo in the imperial capital, and has not yet spread to the peaceful Changliang town.

Bu Qingyi and others came back to shuyulin in the middle of the night. In addition to a few of them, there was a man who was tied up and dying.

"We met killers before we went back to town, and they were very powerful. Please help me find some clean clothes and ask them to change the clothes stained with blood. "

As soon as she got back to the bamboo house, she was in a hurry to draw and boil water. She didn't even have the time to say a few words with the association, regardless of the sweat and the dust.

She was startled and ran out of the house. When she saw Bu Qingyi intact, she was relieved.

But not all of them were safe. Feng Luo's Kung Fu is a little worse than others, and she is bruised by a hidden arrow. In order to protect Bu Qingyi, Mo GUI is in chaos. I don't know who cut her on the back. Fortunately, the wound is not deep. Among them, bu Qingyi, who was not injured, had the most blood on his body, and his expression was the most cruel.

Nearly half of the enemy's blood splashed on her.

"Move everything out of the warehouse and empty it." Bu Qingyi orders in a low voice with a calm face, and glances at the killer who is carried by Qinchuan.

When fighting with these people, the conjecture of Mo GUI and Qin Chuan was confirmed, and these people were not under Pei Zan. Compared with the killers trained by Pei Zan, these people have more solid foundation and are more ruthless. They have more kinds of concealed weapons and are more insidious in use.

What surprised them most was that they had a tacit understanding and cooperation when attacking. They were always changing the formation with the pace at their feet. No matter how many people were reduced, they could maintain the integrity of the formation. They had both offensive and defensive skills, which was very difficult to deal with.

Rao is such an experienced killer as she almost hit the road. If Mo GUI hadn't knocked her off at the critical moment, the knife would have been cut on her back.

"Put your face away. It scares them." After a few miles of blood, Mo GUI's face was inevitably a little pale, but he still kept the state of light cloud and light wind. He took the clean clothes from the related hands, and gently pushed the green clothes arm before returning to the room: "calm down, I'm ok, fengluo is OK."

Bu Qingyi ignored him and repeatedly urged Qin Chuan to throw the captured enemy into the warehouse. Then she went in too, but she bolted the door from inside before others came in. No one would open the door.

"What's the matter, miss?" He asked anxiously.

"Those people are dying. They touch her brows." Mo Changting smiles bitterly and sighs, "the most unacceptable thing for bu wench is that others are injured in order to protect her."

Qian Hua just came in with the hot water and said, "besides, the injured person is still a son of the world. Can miss not be mad? I think those who died on the way are very lucky. Now the guy in there probably wants to understand what life is not like death. "

Qian Hua's words are just a joke. However, in Mo Changting's and Qin Chuan's ears, it is actually a true portrayal of Bu Qingyi's state at the moment, and it is really about to happen to the captured killer.

It doesn't matter if she is ambushed, chased or injured. Bu Qingyi, who has been a killer for more than ten years, is used to it. She can easily taunt the enemy in the fierce battle, lifting heavy weights like light and talking and laughing.

But in Mo GUI's effort to protect her, he was slashed. At that moment, a string stretched in Bu Qingyi's mind broke.

He was injured.

To protect her, he was injured.

Since the blood light diffused in front of her eyes, her mind could no longer think about other things. All she thought about was to find the person behind the scenes as soon as possible, find him out, break him up and raise ashes.

"Listen to me. I'll only ask you one question. When you think it through, you'll talk to yourself." Bu Qingyi hung the man on the beam, his legs down, about half a person's height from the ground. She stood expressionless, slightly raised her head to face with the enemy who failed the assassination task: "who is the person who sent you? If you want to find a way out, use the answer. "

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