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Chapter 813 Murong Kai disappeared

"It turns out that your highness has already thought of it. I really don't understand why the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion wants to do this?"

After a moment of silence, Qingyue asked in confusion. She always felt that the matter in Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion was very strange.

If you don’t value the second wife, why don’t you use the legitimate daughter of the big wife? You have to use the second wife’s concubine to marry Murong An?

"This is the cleverness of Mrs. Tang. She maintains the big house everywhere. If Murong An inherits the throne in the future and the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion will not be separated, the entire Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion will naturally benefit."

He sneered, Murong Hui did not continue to talk, but the situation could be imagined.

If Murong An fails to inherit the throne and directly divides the second wife, it will be just a matter of Old Mrs. Tang.

By then, the entire second house would be abandoned, and the big house would still be able to stay in the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, and there would be no losses from beginning to end.

After thinking about this clearly, Murong Hui felt even colder. She really wanted to figure out what Master Tang Er thought at this time?

As a person who passed the second grade Jinshi by his own ability, and was promoted to the fourth rank, and made a bloody path among the crowd, and was able to hold the official position and stabilize the Yuanhou Mansion, why can't he see such a small way?

She couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it. She could only take one step at a time when she was in the current situation.

At that time, at worst, she would have to pay for her favor and ask Murong Ning for help.

With Murong Ning's personality, he will definitely not be able to kill him.

After returning to the mansion, Murong Hui saw Zhao Yu painting in her garden.

Now that autumn has just begun, the chrysanthemums in the yard are competing for beauty, especially the green chrysanthemums that Murong Hui has worked hard to cultivate, are blooming and flourishing.

Therefore, after Zhao Yu entered the door, he felt that it was a pity not to describe the beautiful scenery.

"The painter is very good, but he is much better than me."

After carefully admiring Zhao Yu's paintings, Murong Hui said with a smile.

"Your Highness is apologizing. I am even more curious about who your gardener is, who can raise all the green chrysanthemums that are so difficult to cultivate so outstandingly."

Putting down the brush, Zhao Yu asked curiously. As a literati, he had a special liking for these famous flowers.

He also cultivated green chrysanthemums and several pots of orchids at home, but unfortunately he was all sorry for being able to support him, which made him regret it for a long time.

"It's far away in the sky, and it's near in front of me! I have raised these flowers. My father likes to cultivate flowers and plants. He has learned a rough idea since he was a child, but he doesn't understand flowers as much as he does."

After a forced smile, Murong Hui said slowly. She didn't like flowers and plants much, but every time she set up a garden, she would always leave a place to plant flowers, grass and cherish plants.

When she is upset on weekdays, she will come to take care of her. Every time she thinks of living with Murong Jing, the only time in her life that she feels truly relying on and safe.

"Is it my Highness that reminds you of your sad things? In the future, I will learn to serve flowers and plants. Then, how about planting a sea of ​​flowers with your Highness in your princess's mansion?"

Zhao Yu's heart skipped a beat. In Rongguo, no one didn't know who Murong Hui's biological father was.

However, most people would not mention it in person, and there are many people who are very secretive about it, so Zhao Yu forgot about it for a while.

" Raising too many flowers and plants will attract mosquitoes and flies. Just open up a place for fun. Let's go there."

Shaking his finger to a pavilion, Murong Hui took the lead in that direction.

"Your Highness, I can't stay for too long this time, so I still can't go there.



Zhao Yu thought that he had been delayed a lot of time before, so he could not stay any longer, so he said helplessly.

"What's the matter?"

After stopping, Murong Hui asked strangely.

"I think you have never heard of the matter about the Ling Prince's Mansion, so I came here to tell you."

Seeing that Murong Hui really didn't know about this, Zhao Yu felt that it was worth it to take the risk.

"But about Prince Ling's Concubine?"

Thinking of Sang Ning, who was about the same time as Gao Ziyue's pregnancy, Murong Hui couldn't help but feel trembling.

"It's about Prince Ling. Prince Ling has been missing for half a month and has no news. A few days ago, I suddenly received this at my home, so I specially sent it to you."

After handing a purse embroidered with mulberry leaves to Murong Hui, Zhao Yu stepped aside.

He didn't know what this purse meant, but he knew that this purse must have been sent by Prince Ling.

After carefully checking the purse, Murong Huixin couldn't help but sink. She smelled it carefully and there was a faint smell of lime on the purse, and I don't know what it meant.

"Madam Huang, prepare to chase her back to the palace."

After thinking for a while, she couldn't figure it out after all, and she had to tell Lin Yingxue about it.

Now Murong Kai must be in danger, otherwise he would not have used such a roundabout way to convey the message.

Zhao Yu bowed his hand and quietly left through the back door.

After entering Fengyi Palace with great enthusiasm, Murong Hui was surprised to find that Murong An and Murong Ning were both in Fengyi Palace, and both of them were as dark as water, as if something had happened.

"Hui'er, what's there to say?"

After seeing someone come in, Lin Yingxue had no intention of letting the two of them avoid it.

Seeing this, Murong Hui had to take out her purse and hand it to Lin Yingxue and said, "This is what Murong Kai asked someone to hand over to Huier today. Huier heard that Murong Kai has been missing for a month, so she thinks he is in danger."

The two people standing aside, who had their heads hanging down, heard the three words Murong Kai, all raised their heads and looked at their wallets suddenly.

"But with a purse, can you tell that he is in danger? You are too arbitrary."

Murong An clenched his fists and argued with a stern face.

If Murong Hui had given up on weekdays, she would definitely give in, but this time it would not work. It was related to Murong Kai's safety, and Murong Hui could not give in without a single step.

"The Prince Ling's Prince Ling's name is Sang Ning. This purse was embroidered by the Prince Huang. The mulberry leaves on it have been broken. Hui'er thinks this is not a coincidence."

Murong Hui knelt on the ground and begged Lin Yingxue: "I would also like to ask my aunt to help inspect Murong Kai's traces. Sister Ning is pregnant with Liujia. If something happened to Murong Kai at this time, it would really kill her."

"Hui'er, please calm down first. I will investigate this matter. You can go back first."

After smelling the smell on the purse, Lin Yingxue seemed to have noticed something, waved her hand at Murong Hui, and asked someone to take her out without saying a word.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, the Empress has her own decisions, and it is not convenient for you to involve things in the court."

After leaving Fengyi Palace and leaving her, the nanny who kept sending her was reminded in a low voice.

Murong Hui nodded absent-mindedly and looked into the distance. The setting sun was as bloody as it enveloped the entire palace, as if she had experienced a bloody battle.

Seeing this scene, Murong Hui shivered for no reason. She used to think how far the court was from her, but now she feels how close the court is to her.

It was so close that it almost touched the tip of her hair and nose, so close that it caught everyone close to her, including herself, and she had nowhere to hide.

After a while, she raised her foot and continued to walk forward, but her mind was empty and she felt even more dizzy when the night wind blew.

She didn't know how she returned to Jieyi Palace. When she recovered again, it was already dawn, and Qingyue was sitting on the small square pier beside the bed doing embroidery work.

"Your Highness, drink some honey water."

Seeing Murong Hui wake up, Qingyue brought a glass of water and handed it to Murong Hui.

Murong Hui took the water and took a sip. Looking at the sky outside, she couldn't help but sigh: "After not going to the study room, she was completely lazy and she slept until this time. Go and give me a greeting. I'm going to go to the Ling Palace to visit the prince's concubine."

"The princess is confined, and no one in the Prince Ling's Mansion can see her. Even if you go, you will not be able to see her. Why don't you bring some things to relieve your boredom?"

Seeing that his highness was so worried about other people's affairs, Qingyue couldn't help but remind him.

"Why are you being suspended? What did Sister Ning do wrong?"

Murong Hui was a little excited. She felt that the people from Prince Ling’s Mansion were too unfair to Sang Ning. Her husband was already missing. Why did she treat her like this?

"Don't your Highness think that King Ling is protecting the prince's concubine?"

At this time, Madam Huang walked in with a basin of water. After hearing his highness's words, she hurriedly reminded her.

After this reminder, Murong Hui calmed down. After all, in Prince Ling's mansion, Sang Ning could only rely on the prince Murong Kai.

Now that she is pregnant, she is tired, and Murong Kai is still alive and dead, she is very likely to face the plot of the concubine of Ling Wang around her.

But Old Concubine Ling also disliked her. In this case, being "hidden" would definitely do more to her than to her.

"Go to the warehouse."

Thinking of this, Murong Hui stood up and walked towards her small warehouse. She found some good medicinal materials, materials and some gadgets. She asked Madam Huang and Madam Tang to send it to Princess Ling personally.

In just one hour, the two of them came back, holding a handwritten letter from Sanning.

"Your Highness, the old slave saw Princess Ling at the door. She didn't know the news that Prince Ling was missing, so she looked so in good spirits."

After handing the letter to Murong Hui, Madam Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid someone will keep calm, so I deliberately told her. I hope my aunt can find Murong Kai earlier."

I also hope Murong Kai is still alive, otherwise Sang Ning will be in trouble for the rest of her life, and she will definitely become the most embarrassing person in the entire Lingwang Mansion.

"Your Highness don't have to worry so much. Since both the emperor and the empress have intervened in this matter, I think this matter will have a successful result."

Seeing Murong Hui so worried, Madam Huang carefully comforted her.

"Your Highness, you forgot that you promised to visit Mrs. Chu today."

At this time, Qingyan, who was standing beside him, reminded that instead of letting Murong Hui sit here and think about it, it is better to go out for a walk.

"Then go and go and take a look at her and go back before noon."

If there was no Gao Ziyue's incident, she would continue to stay in the palace and wait for news.

Seeing this, the few people sighed, then prepared snacks and tea for Murong Hui to catch up with him, and followed her out of the palace.

When Murong Hui arrived, Gao Ziyue's mental state seemed much better than the day before, and she was lying on the bed, fiddling with Xiaotangren.
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