The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Control Gu could only find people within a certain range, but no matter how many times she changed positions, Control Gu had no reaction.

The same goes for Little Gu King!

No feedback.

Gu Nanqiao's search lasted three days.

She searched almost every corner of Qifeng Mountain, really every corner...

"Miss Nanda, you haven't eaten or rested much for three days. If this continues, your body may not be able to bear it. Why don't you eat something and rest first?"

The leader of the black armored army looked at Gu Nanqiao who had not slept for three days and couldn't help but worry.

Gu Nanqiao looked at the control Gu in his hand, which still showed no reaction. His vision went dark and his body couldn't help but sway slightly.

At this moment, she knew.

She really couldn't find him.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly. She thought... there would be at least some clues, but in fact there was no clue at all, as if he had really completely disappeared from this world.

But she knows.

He must not be dead.

Otherwise, the corpse disguised as his wearing his clothes would not have appeared.

But who is it?

Who took him away——

"Miss Nanda, are you... okay?"

The leading black armored soldier looked at the shaking Gu Nanqiao and asked nervously, but did not dare to step forward to help him.

Gu Nanqiao held on to a tree trunk. After the dizziness passed, she took a deep breath and said, "Give me something to eat. In half an hour, take me to the place where your master blew up."

Somewhere deep in the mountains.

A private car that looks like a circular seesaw, dragged by a black bear, slowly shuttles through the dense jungle.

No matter how steep the mountain is.

Still thorns.

That car can travel along its destination without restrictions.

inside the car.

Lying was a tall figure who was seriously injured, wearing strange clothes. A large section of his long black hair was burned off, and the rest was tied up randomly.

That handsome and divine face was wiped clean.

At this time, the unconscious man's eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was falling into a nightmare.

"I can dream, but it seems I can't die!"

"Otherwise, it would be a pity to have such a beautiful face..."

As a soft female voice chuckled, the white and slender hand gently brushed the man's cheek.

She brushed her fingertips back and forth.

It can be seen from her face that she loves men very much...

……

In prison in Beijing.

Mo Ziqian was sitting on the grass-covered floor in embarrassment. He was still wearing the red brocade robe that he had worn as a wedding dress, but after a few days in prison, the brocade robe on his body had become wrinkled and his hair was messy.

His face even looked a little messier.

He was embarrassed and defeated.

When he saw Lu Ming coming to bring him food, his scarlet eyes filled with anger and sarcasm: "Does Grandpa want to come and see how embarrassed I am?"

Lu Ming hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a sigh. He bent down to open the food box he had brought, and placed stacks of dishes in the cell, including three dishes and a bottle of wine.

"Your Highness, please eat something first."

But Mo Ziqian seemed to be stimulated, so he rushed over and kicked the food and wine away.

"Your Highness? You still have the nerve to call me Your Highness. Yesterday, my father issued a decree to abolish my status as a prince. Do you know that all this is thanks to you?"

The more he talked about it, the more excited Mo Ziqian became. His scarlet eyes flashed red, "You old man, how dare you betray me? Do you know that I want to kill you..."

"I am your grandson, but you have harmed me like this. Are you happy to see me in such a miserable state now..."