In the extremely quiet hall, there was a faint sense of suppressed arrogance.

Just now, after hearing what they reported, he clenched his fists angrily and yelled: "You are a bunch of trash. Can't you deal with just three people?"

"Master, after all, she is the princess, and we also..."

They did hold back, and did not really want to hurt the princess, but who would have known that they did not hurt the princess, but allowed Ye Xunyu to risk his life to save her, and the two of them jumped into the cliff together.

For Ziling, as long as something happened to Han Xin, it could provoke a war between the two countries, but all the plans were ruined. If she hadn't made her own decision and asked Ye Yilan to go with her, how could he be so cruel?

Come and kill them all together.

That was because he knew how important Ye Yilan was to Murong Haochen, and even though he wanted this woman so much, he couldn't let a woman completely ruin his plan.

The frowned eyebrows, but the eyes became a bit sharp: "Now that Ye Xunyu has returned to the palace, she must be in the Ye Mansion. Then, where is Ye Yilan?"

If I hadn't seen Ye Xunyu's blood-stained clothes this morning, I wouldn't have been so convinced that Han Xin was in Ye Mansion.

As for Ye Yilan, he was really curious about her life and death. If Murong Haochen's most beloved woman died, he really wanted to see him go crazy.

They glanced at each other, broke into cold sweat, and said slowly in a trembling voice: "That woman, when my subordinates chased her, she lost her footing and rolled down the mountain. Her life or death is uncertain."

Life or death uncertain?

He actually used these words to do something so perfunctory. It would not be surprising to kill them at this moment.

He clenched his fists and was about to take action when a voice gradually came from outside the door. As soon as he heard it, he knew it was him.

Both fists also slowly loosened the ground and knocked.

"Since life or death is uncertain, the emperor must have gone to find her whereabouts by now."

"Subordinate, please see the prince."

Murong Haoli glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, flicked his sleeves and sat down, saying as if nothing happened: "Our plan is nothing more than to sow discord between the Bei Mo. There is a reason for a war, but now the Bei Mo Princess is safe and sound.

, it doesn’t matter if it’s just Ye Yilan.”

Ye Yilan's death would indeed make Murong Haochen furious. But he didn't want her to die.

"I never thought that Ye Yilan, a weak woman, could escape from the siege."

Zi Ling also sat down together, deliberately poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him, and secretly looked at him deeply in his eyes without being suspected by him. Such understatement was not like Murong Haoli's before, I'm afraid it was him

She has already been attracted to Ye Yilan for a long time, instead of using her as before.

However, he was really curious about how Ye Yilan escaped, and when he thought about it, he smiled helplessly.

"My lord, two dark figures came out of nowhere yesterday and helped the three of them."

After hearing this, Murong Haoli understood why they were able to escape so smoothly. He chuckled and said, "It seems that Murong Haochen still saved a trick."

Sighing sadly, he looked at the tea cup in his hand and took a sip. The mellow tea aroma gradually moistened his throat. He sipped it slowly and could not help but reveal a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Zi Ling picked up the tea and pretended to ask, "Your Majesty, what are your plans now?"

"Plan?" Hearing this, he sneered. "Let's just wait and see what happens."

Wait and see what happens?

Murong Haoli, you didn't want to attack Ye Yilan at all, so that's why you said what you said.

In the past few years, in order to get the throne, you have tried every means, but you were still spotted by Murong Haochen one by one. But yesterday, Murong Haochen was completely unprepared. Even if he sent two people to go, no matter how big he was,

If you are capable, you will be able to hurt them. But now, Han Xin is safe and sound, but Ye Yilan's whereabouts are unknown. Although these are his men, they are really too incompetent and did not kill decisively, which allowed you to have the slightest chance of success.

Touching emotion.

One day, I will let you see all this clearly.

"Lan'er——"

Feiyu saw the emperor's anxious figure and kept walking through the trees. From this morning to noon, he searched all over the place without any clues.

He stepped forward to dissuade him and said: "Your Majesty, you can leave this place to your subordinates. Your Majesty should go back to the palace." Murong Haochen took the kettle handed over by Fei Yu and took a small sip. He was still anxious in his heart: "Hand in hand."

Instead of them, it would be better for me to find them myself."

Murong Haochen looked at the figure they were looking for without any emotion at all. No matter how he called, he could not find her figure. Following the path she took, he had no idea where she was.

If he couldn't find her, how could he return to the palace with peace of mind? The anxiety made him go a little crazy.

"Your Majesty, they have searched everything around, but there is still no sign of the empress."

Hearing and looking at everything around her, if she wanted to hide, there would be nowhere to hide. There was no blood on the ground at all. Maybe she was hiding somewhere peacefully without letting him discover her.

No matter how scared she was, to be able to exchange clothes with Han Xin and pull the enemy in her direction, she must have made a plan. But he didn't need her plan, he just needed her to appear in his house peacefully.

In front of you, that's fine.

When Feiyu saw the emperor, he went ahead without hesitation. No matter how he tried to dissuade him, he still did so...

Murong Haochen looked at the hillside here and remembered the scene when she was pushed into the hillside by her eldest grandson Guanji last year, which was still vivid in her mind.

His frowning eyebrows became deeply uneasy: "Has anyone been looking for this place before?"

"Your Majesty, this is a hillside. If your Majesty is really..." Halfway through his words, when he saw those cold eyes, he stopped talking. "Yes, my subordinates are talking too much."

He could not guarantee whether the empress would fall into this place, but when he saw the emperor stepping into this place step by step, he followed him up.

Every time Murong Haochen took a step, his heart became more and more panicked. He didn't know that when he stepped here, his heart would beat like crazy. If there is really a connection, I'm afraid...

I would rather this never happen again.

With his clear eyes, he immediately saw the purple jade whistle he had given him in front of him, and he stepped up his steps to pick it up.

Picking up this object here, she must have really fallen into it.

His mind was filled with scenes from the dream. Even though he didn't want to believe everything in the dream, he had to believe it now.

Holding the purple jade whistle tightly in the palm of his hand, a cold look burst out in his eyes: "Feiyu, tell everyone to go here and search them one by one."

"yes."

Murong Haochen walked along the hillside, but she could not be seen at all along the way. Looking down, she was at the foot of a cliff that was neither high nor low.

The breeze ruffled his hair, and he stood majestically on the spot, looking at the clear water at the foot of the mountain. He knew in his heart that nothing would happen to Lan'er. But his heart ached and felt uneasy.

Feiyu followed them and found a path that just happened to lead to the bottom of the mountain, so he went to report: "Your Majesty, my subordinates found a road below that can lead to the bottom."

After hearing this, his eyes were full of hope and he couldn't wait to go forward. No matter how fast his pace was, he would not be as happy as seeing her figure.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, he stared around, his clenched fists gradually loosened: Lan'er, wait for me——

A dazzling light shone in her eyes like a sting. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the extinguished firewood in front of her, with a bitter smile on her lips.

Looking at the scenery outside the cave, she could see everything clearly this time.

"Lan'er——"

Just when she was about to get up, she heard the sound coming from outside the cave slowly. The cry forced her to get up, clinging to the stone wall, and smiled happily: "It's him? But is it my illusion?"

Those shouts were so anxious and restless.

It's him, he's here. When he found out about this, he must have been angry.

Her weak body kept pushing forward slowly, and the injuries on her feet made it difficult for her to walk. As soon as she came out of the cave, she could hear his voice more clearly, resounding throughout the mountains.

"Hao, Hao Chen."

No matter how she shouted, her voice was extremely wasted and weak, and only she could hear a trace of her voice.

She stood up slightly, bit her lip and shouted with all her strength. This shout used up all her strength, and her weak and powerless body slowly fell to the ground.

Feiyu saw the emperor stop suddenly, turned around and stared ahead: "Your Majesty, but..."

Murong Haochen stretched out his hand to stop him, his frowning eyes were focused in front of him, thinking secretly: "I just heard something?"

The voice just now seemed to come from behind, coming slowly with a faint breath, but it was clearly hers just now. This was their private secret.

The heavy pace became faster, and he was sure that her voice must be...

Gradually, he saw the figure lying on the ground, and what came into his eyes was her pale and colorless face.

He held her body in his arms and looked at her dry lips with a trace of blood. His trembling hands did not dare to touch her lips, and he hugged her tightly: "Lan'er, I'm late.

,sorry."

"pain."

The tighter he held her, the more the wounds on his body stung, piercing deeply into his skin.

Hearing a faint sound in his arms, the blood in his eyes was moistened, and he hugged her body and walked quickly into the cave. Seeing the remaining matches in the cave, he knew that she had been here last night.

Resting. If they had gone down the mountain to look for her last night, maybe she would be in the palace right now.

He gently put her body down, and she just cried out in pain. Seeing her tattered clothes, she didn't know how many wounds she had on her body.

"Lan'er, tell me, where does it hurt?"

Just as he was about to reach out and hold her hand, he saw that her hand was full of scars, which must have been scratched when he fell.

"Someone is coming——"

"My subordinate is here."
To be continued...