"Jingyun, you said, I must have seen that the princess would not do anything to him, but why didn't he continue to look for the princess?" Wangyue asked in confusion.

"Master, he must have thought of the three thousand soldiers buried in the fire on the Ghost King Slope. He didn't want to avenge the soldiers because of his own love."

Of course, this was just Jingyun's speculation, but Wangyue felt it made sense and nodded: "It's really a pain." He scratched his head and said: "However, I think revenge and the love between children are not in conflict. I don't want me to be alone for life."

"Don't worry, the fate is here, no one can stop it, you can wait." Jingyun smiled mysteriously.

Wangyue was happy: "Jingyun, you mean the princess will come back again, how did you know?"

"Guess."

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...

Murong Xie's true identity was hidden very well. Yan Ling did not find out for a while. Baili Wuchen waited for a few hours, but still couldn't help but take Yingge to Murong Xie's prime minister's mansion in person.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was quiet. Baili Wuchen had seen the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, but there was no trace of Murong Xie and Rong Qianzhi. He speculated that they might have left the capital.

He was so angry that he wanted to kill Murong Xie now. Not only did he raise a wolf, but he also let the tiger go back to the mountain!

He didn't know where Murong Xie took Rong Qianzhi, so he immediately asked Yingge to check and returned to his residence. He took out a small porcelain cup from the secret compartment, and there was a hole in the porcelain cup. He pinched the lid and looked at the little red insects in the porcelain cup. The insect seemed to be dead. Then, he took out a small porcelain bottle and poured some medicine powder from the small porcelain bottle and sprinkled it on the little insect.

After a stick of incense, the little bug began to move slowly.

Baili Wuchen picked up the small porcelain cup and was about to find Rong Qianzhi. When he walked outside the house, something was wrong with the little bug. It did not crawl in any direction, but kept turning around. He clenched his fists suddenly.

It's so damn!

Murong Xie must have used the three Yinhua on Zhizhi's body, and he actually found the three Yinhua!

Baili Wuchen was secretly angry and saw Yingge coming to report: "Master, my subordinates have not found out about the lady's trace yet, but they have received a message."

"What news?"

"Prince Han quietly went to Maocheng in the afternoon and returned to the mansion not long ago."

Maocheng?

Baili Wuchen recited it silently. Gong Mohan could not have gone to Maocheng for no reason. He must have received some news. Moreover, Maocheng is the only way to go from Nanchu to Beiyan. Could it be that Murong Xie wanted to take the stop to Beiyan? It seems that this possibility is not lacking.

After thinking about it, Baili Wuchen immediately said, "Let's go to Maocheng!"

"Yes!" Yingge and others followed Baili Wuchen toward Maocheng overnight.

...Although Gong Mohan successfully let Rong Qianzhi go, Rong Jinzhu was still very unhappy when she heard that Murong Xie defeated Qi Ao and regarded Rong Qianzhi as a treasure. In her opinion, this could not make Rong Qianzhi live and die and doomed. At most, she would just change a man, and Mu

Rong Xie is still a young talent. Thinking of this, she couldn't sleep even if she lay on the bed. She slowly felt something was wrong with her body. She was hot and cold. She thought about herself

Had she caught a cold? She shrank into the quilt and thought about getting better after a night's sleep, but after a while, her body became hotter and colder.

It was completely like a world of ice and fire, and she felt something was starting to be wrong with her face.

She reached out and touched her face. She felt her face swollen. She hurriedly got out of bed and came to the dressing table, looked into the mirror, and almost fainted. At this time, her face was swollen like a pig's head. She hurriedly shouted: "Come, come!"

Tonight was not Mo Hua's watch. A palace maid went to inform her. When she rushed over to see Rong Jinzhu, she was also shocked and hurriedly sent someone to invite the imperial physician.

Tonight, Doctor Xue was on duty in the palace. Soon, he came to Rong Jinzhu, took Rong Jinzhu's pulse and said, "There is nothing unusual in the empress's body. As for the empress's face, I wish I could not be incompetent."

Rong Jinzhu was angry and wanted someone to kill Doctor Xue, but she knew that Doctor Xue was the Empress Dowager's man, so she waved her hand and said, "I understand. You go and prescribe some medicine to relieve swelling for me."

"Yes, the official is leaving." Doctor Xue prescribed several pairs of swelling-relieving medicines, and the ink painting was boiled. After Rong Jinzhu drank it, her face slowly stopped swollen after two incense sticks. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe she hadn't had a good sleep these days, and as long as she had a good rest, she would be fine, but what she didn't expect was that God was still there.

Before it was bright, her face swollen again, and it continued over and over again.

There is a legend among the folks in Nanchu that anyone who does something unethical will be touched by ghosts. If they are touched by ghosts, their faces will swollen into pig's head. At dawn, the news that Rong Jinzhu was touched by ghosts has already spread throughout the palace.

Emperor Chen naturally heard that, he didn't believe that Rong Jinzhu was touched by a ghost, but he believed that Rong Jinzhu had done something unethical. He knew very well what Rong Jinzhu was virtuous.

Last night, Emperor Chen was in Huifei's palace. At this time, Concubine Hui was serving Emperor Chen and stood up. She looked at Emperor Chen and said, "Your Majesty, you should go to the Empress's palace to see her today. After all, Sister Empress is your wife. If you don't go at this time, you are afraid you will be chatted about it."

Over the past year, everyone in the palace knew that except for going to Rong Jinzhu's palace on the first and fifteenth day of the month, Emperor Chen would never step into the gate of the Queen's palace at any other time. The previous dynasty was fighting openly and secretly, and the harem was naturally in a turbulent turmoil.

However, Concubine Hui's ancestral home is Beiyan. She never cared about the government affairs, and she was gentle in her mood, so she was deeply favored by Emperor Chen, and only she dared to persuade Emperor Chen like this.

Emperor Chen smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my beloved concubine. After I go to court, I'll go see her."

Concubine Hui smiled shyly: "It's the emperor who is wise." Concubine Hui was born with a very beautiful appearance, and her appearance made Emperor Chen feel even more heart-warming.

Emperor Chen lowered his head and kissed Concubine Hui on the cheek: "My dear concubine, I'll come to you tonight."

Concubine Hui blushed: "Emperor..."

"Haha..." Emperor Chen smiled and left Huifei's palace.

After Emperor Chen left, a woman wearing a veiled hat flashed to Concubine Hui, holding a long sword in her hand.

"Sister, why are you here at this time? Is there any news?" Hui Fei asked hurriedly.

The woman shook her head and looked at Concubine Hui and said coldly: "You and the emperor of Nanchu are quite loving."
Chapter completed!