C135 No Return

The man's eyes were cold and his expression was frozen, but his relaxed tone was filled with an endless sense of oppression: "Pay attention to your identity, in here, you are just a servant, I am the Sect Master. If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die. You are not allowed to bargain! "

"Cough cough." Mu Ruqing was lying on the ground and could not stop coughing. Before she recovered from the suffocating feeling, she only felt that her head was swollen and even his shadow was swaying.

The words that he said only entered his ears and slowly reacted in his mind. He raised his head and stared at him with hatred. His eyes were still as red as before.

Seeing her digging up strength, that person's cold face had a trace of playful joy. His cold feet stepped on Mu Ruqing's fingers. "Seeing that you are a bit interesting, I will spare your life. Don't grind my character."

His heart was broken and the strength of his feet increased a little. Mu Ruqing still did not say anything. That person slowly raised his foot and smiled as he walked out of the door, "I want to give you a name so that I can think about it. Mm ~ ~ ~ Why don't you just call me Hongrao!"

" My name is Mu Ruqing! I am the princess of King Chu in Dayong, not Hongrao." Every word that Mu Ruqing said clearly and resolutely caused that person's anger to rise a little.

"Is Dayong very good? Is that prince very good?" That person turned his head back again. An invisible dark aura was released, giving off an endless sense of crisis.

"Better than you! A thousand times, ten thousand times better than you!" Mu Ruqing's temper became stubborn and she could not pull back even ten cows.

"Is that so? Then what about now, where is your Royal Highness husband? Why didn't he come to save you? " That person squatted down and used his fingers to pinch Mu Ruqing's raised chin. " Take a guess. The husband of the prince that you are thinking of has made a choice between you and the national affairs. Who would he choose? Will it be you, or the Dayong that gave birth to him? "

" Don't forget, I am also a member of the Dayong. " Mu Ruqing also stared at him and did not dodge. She had not recovered from the brink of death and did not have the strength to stand up. She could only support her body.

"Is that so?" That person let go of Mu Ruqing's red chin and gave a meaningful smile, "People from Dayong... Hehe."

Wait. Mu Ruqing reacted. She had already walked far away and her lowered eyes carried an emotion that could not be seen clearly.

The sun slowly climbed up. Yu Longchen's eyes did not even blink when he saw the burning firewood turn into red carbon.

Yuan Zhen leaned against a big tree with a bitter face. He looked at Yu Longchen, who was in a daze, and did not say anything.

It was not until the sun shone on his face that he squatted down impatiently. "What about now? Where are we going? Where is this place? "

" Go back. " Yu Longchen only said two words before standing up.

"What? " Yuan Zhen chased after her. "It was not easy for us to get here. We have to go back before we find Qing. What if Qing is in danger?"

Yu Longchen's back made Miao Yingyu and Yuan Zhen feel cold. Miao Yingyu lowered her head and thought for a moment. She rushed over and asked, "Is this the cliff of Dayong?"

The cliff was the biggest barrier between Dayong and Yun Meng. It was the tallest and most steep mountain, facing the Yunmeng Country. It surrounded the capital of Dayong. The distance from the cliff to the Yunmeng Country was less than a hundred miles.

Yu Longchen nodded, and his pace slowly became faster. It was not that he did not want to find Mu Ruqing, but he did not know which direction the robber had gone. He also did not know who the robber was. The robber had planned it so thoroughly. How could he let them easily find the direction?

This place was the closest to Yunmeng Country, but it was impossible to cross the cliff and come here to dig an underground tunnel to rob people. Very quickly, he dispelled the idea that it was the Yunmeng Country that was causing trouble!

Then there was only one possibility...

Yuan Zhen was still brooding over Yu Longchen's retreat. Every time he wanted to say something, Miao Yingyu would glare back at him.

It could be said that he was running all the way. Yu Longchen completely ignored Yuan Zhen and Miao Yingyu.

The two of them could only use their fastest speed to barely follow behind him. It was already afternoon when they returned to the capital.

The first place Yu Longchen went to was the Prime Minister's residence. Without any notice, he directly left Mu Po's study room.

Mu Po, who had changed into his court attire and entered the study, was shocked. Yuan Zhen and Miao Yingyu knew that they could not be as unscrupulous as Yu Longchen, so they obediently returned to Miao Yingyu's small courtyard and waited.

"I wonder why His Royal Highness suddenly came to visit?" Mu Po pressed Yu Longchen's eyes, closed the door of the study, and bowed.

"How is Madam Mu?" Yu Longchen asked for no reason, causing Mu Po to be confused.

After thinking for a while, he still answered, "Madam is pregnant, so it is inconvenient for her to move, so she has been in the residence all this time."

" Oh " Yu Longchen turned around and looked at Mu Po's desk. He still had to ask more questions. He picked up a pen and drew on the paper. He asked, "Does Madam Mu know martial arts?"

"She is a woman. It would be fine if she knew how to play the zither, chess, painting, and painting. She only knows how to use martial arts. She looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't know it was martial arts. " When Mu Po mentioned Mrs Miao, a confident smile appeared on his face. He had a son when he was old, and now he doted on Mrs Miao very much.

Yu Longchen threw down his pen and bowed in apology, "I was rude today. Master Mu, please don't blame me."

"Your Royal Highness, you have killed an old official." Mu Po wanted to see what Yu Longchen had drawn on the paper, but Yu Longchen had been blocking his way. He could not see it. "I heard that your Royal Highness and the Princess went out to play. Why did you come back today? And the prince came to the old official's study alone?"

"Oh, the Princess, she..." Yu Longchen turned his eyes and pointed outside the window. "The Princess is waiting for me at the inn, but she has something to say to Lord Mu. I have come to be the messenger. Today, I saw what happened to me in the study. Don't disclose it. "

The way he addressed me was enough to show Yu Longchen's attitude. Mu Po had been in the government for many years, so how could he not understand what he meant? It was only natural that he nodded his head.

Yu Longchen gave him one last smile. When he heard a slight sound, his expression became unhappy. He opened the window and came out from where.

Mrs Miao supported her slightly bulging stomach and eldest servant girl supported it to the door of Mu Po's study.

"Prime minister, I just asked the kitchen to make pastries. The taste is not bad, so I took the liberty to bring it for prime minister to taste." Mrs Miao was a little fat because of her pregnancy, and her face was red and shiny. Without waiting for Mu Po's reply, she let servant girl open the door of the study!

When she entered, she saw Mu Po standing by the window and doing the action of opening the window. When she saw Mrs Miao, she smiled and climbed up her wrinkled face. "Madam, you are not in good health. Why are you still working so hard?"

Mrs Miao called servant girl who was accompanying him down. There were only two people left in the study. Mu Po went up and helped Mrs Miao to the chair. He sat by the side and picked up the pastry to eat.

The two of them were not far from the desk. Mrs Miao looked around and saw that the desk was messy. She stood up and walked over. Her hand had just touched the paper.

Mu Po put the paper away and put it in the drawer. He smiled and said, "This was drawn randomly when I was bored just now. Madam is good at painting and it is better not to look at it. It is better not to be ashamed of your husband..."

"How can my clumsy work be compared with prime minister's?" Mrs Miao withdrew her hand and said humbly. Before she walked back, she even deliberately looked at the drawer and the open window.