It was already evening when I returned to the palace. The three of Aunt An, Luman and Butler Zhong, who had been worried about all day and night, finally saw Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue back.

But they came forward excitedly and saw Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue being hurt all over and in a mess, they were immediately frightened.

"Miss, Prince, where are you going? Why, why did you make it like this?" Madam An screamed in fear.

Su Moliang calmly explained: "I went to a place and encountered something, but now it's fine."

"My God, Miss, your fingers are still bleeding!" Lu Man shouted in surprise as Su Moliang's hanging hands dripped blood.

When Madam An noticed this, she immediately stepped forward, pulled her slender hand up, frowned so much that she could crush a mosquito to death: "God, it's so hurt, how could it be fine? Let's go around

, Go back to Liuhua Palace, I will help you treat the wound immediately. What you value most is your face and hands. If your hand is broken, what will happen?"

Madam An's tone that looked like her mother made Su Moliang feel warm.

Perhaps after experiencing life and death, Su Moliang felt that everything now is really precious and cherished even more.

Nan Qingjue also agreed with Madam An at this time: "Liang'er, go back and treat the wound first, and then have a good rest. It's late at night now. If you have any questions, please ask me tomorrow."

"But, what about your injuries? I heard that you are an extremely Yin body and cannot use spiritual power, but today you are."

Before Su Moliang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nan Qingjue.

"It's okay, am I standing in front of you now? Besides, I'm very tired now, and I want to have a good rest."

Seeing that Nan Qingjue was indeed tired, Su Moliang felt unbearable and finally nodded in compromise: "Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Su Moliang followed Madam An to Liuhua Palace. Perhaps because she was worried, Su Moliang turned around and looked at him.

At this time, Nan Qingjue was standing in the yard and smiling at her. His beautiful face bloomed like a flash of cereal in the night, the ice blue eyes were full of tenderness, and the undetectable reluctance!

Seeing him standing there, Su Moliang's heart twitched for no reason, and a strange feeling arose.

That was an illusion that Nan Qingjue seemed to have to completely leave himself.

But seeing him standing there properly, Su Moliang's illusion flashed and he couldn't help but shake his head with a laugh.

She probably experienced too many things today and was a little suspicious.

Seeing Su Moliang leave his sight, the smile on Nan Qingjue's lips gradually solidified, his pale face slightly stagnated, his body trembled, and the blood that had been brewing suddenly spurted out, and his forced body leaned back.

, completely fell down.

"Prince! Prince!" Butler Zhong was frightened and panicked when he saw Nan Qingjue falling to the ground.

The next day, early in the morning, just as the sky was dawn, Su Moliang got up and rushed to Huizhu Palace with great confidence.

At this time, Huizhu Palace was deserted and the Zhong Butler liked to be guarded by the gate of the hall, but now there are no people.

Su Moliang complained for a while, and suddenly realized it.

Nan Qingjue's legs were already well, and I think there was no need for Butler Zhong to stay there at any time.

But when she walked into the side hall, she did not find Nan Qingjue's figure.

Looking at the empty bed, I recalled the scene of Nan Qingjue standing in the yard last night and smiling at her.

Su Moliang suddenly felt badly.

"Nan Qingjue! Nan Qingjue!" Su Moliang shouted twice nervously.

There was no response in the entire hall.

Su Moliang was even more anxious and started looking for it in the hall in a hurry.

But he had searched everywhere, but he was not seen. At this moment, Su Moliang gritted his teeth: "Nan Qingjue, you bastard! Do you think it's not scared me enough?"

If he disappears again, she will collapse.

Butler Zhong sighed with sadness when he heard Su Moliang's roar in Huizhu Palace, and then walked in.

"Princess, you don't have to look for it anymore, the prince is not here."

The butler's voice suddenly came from behind, and Su Moliang suddenly turned around and asked excitedly: "Where is he now?"

"I don't know. The prince said he had something to do and left first. As for where to go and when he would come back, he didn't explain anything." Butler Zhong endured the pain in his heart, pretended to be nothing, and explained lightly.

When Su Moliang heard this, his face stuttered and asked again: "I don't believe it, you must know where he went, right?"

Butler Zhong shook his head, "Princess, I really don't know. The prince is so worried about many things and never talks to us servants."

"He was injured and didn't stay in the mansion to cultivate, where would he go? He said why did he suddenly leave when I came to find him today!" Su Moliang thought of the scenes yesterday, and his whole heart beat.

It was so great that the uneasy feeling swallowed her reason little by little.

No, something must have happened to him!

Is Feng Moxie coming to him again?

"I'm going to find him, I'll go find him now!" Su Moliang thought of this possibility and immediately ran out of the hall.

At this time, Butler Zhong grabbed her and advised her earnestly: "Princess, you can't find him. He deliberately left with you on his back, but he just didn't want to see you. You ran out rashly, all over the streets

Looking for him, how could I find him?"

When Su Moliang heard this, he felt a chill in his heart.

He left with her back, not even saying hello. Even if he couldn't pull himself away, at least he would let the servants report it.

He did this and didn't want to see her at all.

It seems that I still left overnight.

They all understood each other's feelings, but he still kept it from her like this.

Even though he knew she cared and she was nervous, he still left alone!

Nan Qing Jue, why do you do so amazingly!

Su Moliang's five fingers under his sleeve were tightly clenched. He had been medicine last night and the bandaged fingers were once again covered with blood, dyeing the white cloth with one hand red.

Butler Zhong couldn't bear it when he saw this, but in order to cover up the prince's affairs, he could only say such hurtful words.

"Empress, the prince is gone, you can't find him, or "

"No, I don't believe it, I'm going out to find him." Su Moliang didn't care whether Nan Qingjue didn't want to see her.

But she wanted to see him, she was worried about his injury, and no matter what happened, she could not stop her from going to Nan Qingjue.

Butler Zhong saw Su Moliang running out, and immediately patted his thighs in annoyance. Tears burst out from his old eyes, feeling extremely sad: "Prince, don't have anything to do!"

"Nan Qingjue! Nan Qingjue, come out for me!"

Su Moliang shuttled through the streets, and everyone passing by did not let go. They held them and looked carefully. The hoarse voice spread from one end of the street to the end.

Looking at Su Moliang looking for Nan Qingjue all over the streets, the people coming and going all looked surprised.
Chapter completed!