After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 17 Missing

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 17 Missing

"Trash! Everything is trash!"

"No matter what method you use, you must find my Yue Huan. I want to see her alive or dead. How come you can't find any trace after so long?!"

In the main tent, Emperor Ming swept the porcelain off the table with his hand. The sound of crackling and shattering filled the entire tent, and the air pressure was extremely low.

The ninety-five-year-old man seemed to have aged much suddenly. He collapsed on the dragon chair, his eyes red.

"I am incompetent!" A large area of ​​people knelt in the tent, and all the officials were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.

Emperor Ming glared at these losers, his head hurting terribly:

"It's been three days, and I'm almost sick of hearing the same sentence!"

"The whereabouts of my princess are now unknown, and you! The pillars of the Yuezhi will only keep telling me that you are incompetent! I think you are indeed incompetent. Since it is useless, you should take the blame and resign!"

Emperor Ming was really mad. The king of a country was assassinated, a princess fell off a cliff and her whereabouts are unknown, and the murderer is still at large!

However, the soldiers of the current dynasty could not find any clues!

This is really unreasonable!

"I am terrified!"

When the ministers heard the emperor's words, their faces turned pale with fright, and they quickly kowtowed in apology.

"Afraid? I should be afraid! How can I feel at ease when my safety is in the hands of people like you? My princess's whereabouts have been unknown for three days and there is no useful news at all, so what use do I need you!"

Emperor Ming was really sad.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, Queen Murong Lingshu rushed over.

"Your Majesty, please calm down and don't hurt the dragon's body." Murong Lingxu walked to Emperor Ming and sat down, and hurriedly stroked his heaving chest.

Emperor Ming calmed down, grabbed the queen's hand and held it in his: "You are weak, why don't you rest?"

"Huan'er's whereabouts are unknown now, how can I, my concubine, rest at ease?"

Murong Lingxu's face was haggard and his eyes were red and swollen. When he heard that Yue Huan was missing, he fell off a cliff and passed out. He took decoction for two days, but his complexion still did not improve.

"My beloved concubine..."

Emperor Ming was speechless for a moment. He could vent his anger in front of the courtiers, but he had nothing to do with the empress who was equally hurt.

"Huan'er is a lucky girl, and she will be fine." He could only utter these dry words to comfort the queen.

The queen nodded in agreement and immediately looked at General Xuanwei Wei Chi who was kneeling under the stage.

"General Wei, have you still not found out the origins of those assassins?"

Who wants to assassinate His Majesty and Huan'er?

She didn't believe that those people could sneak in and assassinate Qingshan without anyone knowing. There must be traces in everything they do.

The named General Xuanwei, Wei Chi, was the commander in charge of the safety of this hunting ground. Now that something like this happened, he cannot escape the blame.

"Reporting to the Queen, we haven't found any useful clues yet." Wei Chi himself was a little embarrassed to say it.

Three days, three whole days.

All identification items on the dead assassins have been destroyed, except for the tattoos on the back of their necks...wait!

Tattoo?!

Isn’t this a clue?

Wei Chi felt that the head on his neck was not so heavy for a moment: "To your Majesty and Queen, Wei Chen found that the assassins all had spider totems tattooed on the backs of their necks, but Wei Chen has not found out its origin yet.

, and what does it represent?”

Emperor Ming stared at Wei Chi with a deep look, almost breaking his silver teeth: "Then go check it out quickly!"

"Wei Chen takes orders!"

Wei Chi breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting some explanation.

Just as he turned around, the queen suddenly said: "Wait!"

Wei Chi's back tensed, and he turned around again and bowed: "Your Majesty?"

"Send more manpower to find Princess Yue Huan and bring her back unharmed! I leave everything to General Wei." Murong Lingxuan's eyes were full of urgency and longing.

Where is her Huan'er? The bottom of the huge cliff has been turned upside down, but Yue Huan is still nowhere to be seen.

"I accept the decree."

Yue Jue hasn't slept a wink since Yue Huan disappeared.

He could never forget the sight of his eyes splitting when he rushed over. His sister Yue Huan was... stabbed in the chest.

Her current situation is very dangerous, her body is already weak, and there is a cold pool at the bottom of the cliff.

He personally went into the water to search for it, but found nothing.

It was freezing cold at this moment, and he couldn't imagine what his sister was facing now for every second he wasted.

Yue Jue had a rope tied around her waist, looking at the cliff with a cold white air on her face, her expression cold and firm.

Since he couldn't find it at the bottom of the cliff, he would go down the cliff! No matter what, he would find Huan'er.

There is also the missing prince

——Jiang Qi!

Inside a camp at this time.

Lin Yin was soaking in the hot spring water taken from Bihu Lake, and was relaxing with his eyes closed to relax.

Suddenly, a pair of big, calloused palms touched her shoulders and moved around.

Sensing the coming person's aura, Lin Yin didn't even open his eyes.

Her pretty little face was extremely cold: "You still have the nerve to come see me."

The man's palms paused slightly, and then all of his eager and flattering kisses fell on that fair and charming face.

"Yin'er."

The man's lips and teeth are full of women's small words, and his voice is lingering.

Lin Yin closed his eyes and remained indifferent, not even looking at the man.

"Look at me, Yin'er, look at A Li."

Yeli begged sincerely. He loved the way Lin Yin looked at him. He couldn't accept Lin Yin's cold treatment.

"I'm very angry now, please don't bother me." Lin Yin glanced at him coldly, not even bothering to move.

The great opportunity was all gone.

Useless things!

"It's Ah Li's fault. It's my fault that I underestimated Yi Qing's strength." Ye Li admitted his mistake simply.

He knew that it was his carelessness that ruined Lin Yin's plan, and he was unable to kill any of those losers.

"How about I take action myself next time? Yin'er will forgive me this time."

Yeli's kisses fell densely on Lin Yin's cold lips, biting them carefully, trying to arouse her attention.

Lin Yin lazily raised his eyelids, looked at Ye Li who was close to him and asked casually: "Really?"

Seeing that Lin Yin was willing to pay attention to him, Ye Li nodded hurriedly.

When Lin Yin saw this, she raised her eyebrows with joy and lifted the man's chin, and kissed him forcefully.

After a lot of thinking, Lin Yin lay lazily on the couch and summarized his failure.

"Yiqing is a variable. If Emperor Ming doesn't have Yi Qing around him, how sure are you?"

Ye Li had never fought against Yi Qing, but judging from the sword marks on the wounds of the assassins he sent, Yi Qing's martial arts was good, at least not inferior to him.

It is difficult to deal with Yi Qing without alerting the enemy.

However, without Yi Qing, he believed that it would be easy to assassinate Emperor Ming.

"Ninety percent." Yeli replied.

Lin Yin looked unhappy: "Why 90%?"

What she wants is to be foolproof!

Yeli closed his eyes and kissed Lin Yin's beautiful eyebrows: "I'm not sure if there are other masters around the emperor, but if I take action, I will go all out to complete Yin'er's entrustment, even if I risk my life, so I answer

Ninety percent."

Something in Lin Yin's heart trembled strangely, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Who said I want you to die?"

His life is hers, at least until Jing'er ascends the throne...

(End of chapter)