
“What's up?” Qin Ruojiu looked panicked, with a face full of dismay staring at Yan’er.
Yan’er was so panicked that his words were broken, at the same time, both of his hands pointed at him: “Itu.....it.......Xiao.....Xiaohuan was missing....
“Where does he go?” Qin Ruojiu instantly shed tears and stepped back desperately.
“Servants also do not know, after all, in the restroom there is no one!”
Lu’er who heard that came straight over, hurried to hold Qin Ruojiu: “Madam, don't worry. It's late, the woman must have gone the wrong way.”
“Then how?” Yan’er flicked her feet again in panic, her tears falling down.
Qin Ruojiu's face turned grim, her teary eyes looking into the distance, she took a deep breath and said, “You guys are now splitting up to look for her, immediately find her.”
“Well, madam.”
In the middle of the night, the candlelight shone, the lights were dim, the curtains were translucent in the distance, the wind was blown.
Emperor Zhaolie with his hands behind him, walked firmly and firmly, following Zuo’er who was in front of him.
His handsome black figure looked like a ghost in the endless night, with a hint of a cold evil soul, like a demon coming from hell.
The sky was high, the moon was rising, the road he was passing by was dim, the cold wind was blowing. The fragrance of the flowers was as fragrant as Emperor Zhaolie raised his head and looked at the bright night sky, his handsome face covered with a hint of sadness.
In his mind flashed yet another unsettled expression on Qin Ruojiu's face that he left behind. The sharp Emperor Zhaolie knew today that something was not right.
Now, he suddenly stopped his footsteps, threw out his sleeves, his face becoming increasingly gloomy under the moonlight, looking extremely frightening.
The waiter was surprised, the candlelight in his hand was trembling, almost falling to the floor.
His face was as pale as seeing a ghost, he knelt down and said: “Emperor...there is.....
Faced with the cold gaze of Emperor Zhaolie who was fixated on his body, then turned his head to look towards Fengyi Palace. Despite so many layers of roof, he could clearly see the shining horse carriage was speeding in the opposite direction from him. In a vague manner, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of horse treads.
Right now, Emperor Zhaolie's facial expression suddenly changed, her hands stopped, then she slowly lowered them, she clenched her hands and her eyes looked dark: “This woman wants to do what?”
After he said that, in the distance, a small shadow appeared on another road.
The figure looked extremely meek, like a shadow on a wall, making one feel its existence, but not very real.
Until the figure shouted to him, he was just certain, that person was walking towards him.
“Emperor....Emperor.....
“Xiaohuan?” Emperor Zhaolie said in a cold tone, there is a sense of doubt in him. Xiaohuan was the servant who was with Qin Ruojiu. Due to the relationship he did not understand between him and his sister, the Emperor kept asking this person to keep an eye on the two of them.
Although, Xiaohuan did not get anything, he was very suspicious of the relationship between the two of them, like they were in contact.
Xiaohuan's face, slowly became the light of the darkness. The moonlight shone on his face, the round and handsome face of the little boy. When he had not stopped completely, his face had turned red, he gasped, then said: “Emperor, messy, madam, he.
“Why him?” Emperor Zhaolie's eyes twinkled, he looked at Xiaohuan with fear.