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Chapter 771 The Tsundere Prince Suffers & Forbears the Attack of the Guards (72)

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanlian tightly clenched the corners of her clothes with her slender fingers, took a deep breath, and tried to keep her composure. Now that His Majesty has gone, she must calm down for the sake of her child!

After calming down for a while, Lin Wanlian let go of her fingers, raised her eyes and asked, "Your Majesty has gone, the rest of the princes are too young, and Mu'er is both the crown prince and the eldest son of the emperor. The most urgent thing now is to find Mu'er first." , you ordered that His Majesty is seriously ill, and ordered him to return to Beijing quickly."

Although Mu'er is not very old, she is extremely intelligent, has a certain amount of advance and retreat, is sensible and steady, and has solved many troublesome political affairs for His Majesty.

When His Majesty was alive, he often praised Mu'er, and even Mu'er went to play after playing nonsense, His Majesty just smiled helplessly, and did not scold Mu'er, and even canceled Mu'er's crown prince.

Now only when Ren Mu'er ascends the throne can the palace calm down...

But Mu'er doesn't know where she is now...

"Yes, this subordinate will go and order now. I will definitely find the prince and please the queen." After finishing speaking, the head guard saluted and retreated, leaving only Lin Wanlian looking at the lifeless Ye Xuan, shaking her head and sighing.

Ye Musheng hadn't been found yet and returned to the palace to inherit the throne, so Lin Wanlian and others naturally didn't dare to announce the news that Emperor Jiang had gone, and only said that the emperor was seriously ill.

But now that Ye Musheng and Jing Che had arrived in a quiet and remote mountain, how could they receive the news that the emperor was seriously ill.

Three days have passed, and still no news about Ye Musheng has been received. This Lin Wanlian has aged a lot in just a few days, and has lost her former splendor.

But as a concubine in the palace, there was nothing he could do. He just ordered people to continue looking for Ye Musheng while his father kept the minister steady.

At the dawn of this day, there was still a layer of white mist beside the spring in the deep mountain, but in the mist, a tall and slender figure holding a long sword could be vaguely seen.

Suddenly hearing footsteps from a distance, Jing Che stopped what he was doing, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Ye Musheng coming through the mist.

Ye Musheng was dressed in a moon-white long gown, covered with a light gauze like mist and clouds, which set off her black hair without any decoration like a waterfall, and it suddenly seemed like a streamer in the faint sunlight.

The moment the eyes of the two collided, Ye Musheng slowly raised the corners of his lips, his sparkling peach eyes slightly turned up, a bright smile appeared on his beautiful face like a picture scroll, and he called out: "Jing Che."

Quickly walking in front of Ye Musheng, Jing Che stroked the top of Ye Musheng's hair, his voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of a smile, and said softly, "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Ye Musheng snorted coldly, raised her beautiful brows, stared at Jing Che and said, "Why can't I come?"

Seeing Ye Musheng's cute appearance, Jing Che smiled dotingly, and said, "Of course Mu'er can come."

"En." Ye Musheng responded and leaned into Jing Che's arms, nodded and said, "When I woke up and saw that you were not there, I guessed that you must be practicing swords by the spring, so I put on my clothes and came here."

Jing Che smiled, slowly slid his fingertips down, stroked Ye Musheng's cheek, and asked with a chuckle, "Are you hungry? Let's go back. I've already cooked the porridge, and it's still hot in the pot."

"I'm not hungry." Ye Musheng shook his head, thinking of Jing Che's arrival, he withdrew from Jing Che's arms and said, "You practice the sword first, and I'll just watch you from the sidelines. I haven't seen you for a long time." Practice sword."

(End of this chapter)