Un joven enfermizo que viaja a la época de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 271

"Fuhai!" I'm not reassured, so I'll ask him.

"emperor."

Do you listen to it often?

"They went out before dawn."

Has there been any news of Lord Shen?

"No."

"Get down."

Qianqing, engrossed in state affairs, absentmindedly reviewed the government documents: Is he really not here? As she opened the second memorial, her mind was on the report from the city gate official: No, go out and check.

Qianqing changed into casual clothes and set off alone through the side door...

The alley was quiet, always quiet. Qianqing didn't think much of it. He pushed open the door, and there was a rattan chair in the center of the courtyard. The setting sun couldn't reach the spot where the rattan chair was placed.

Scattered books in the courtyard were Zi Yi's favorite thing to do. Qian Qing breathed a sigh of relief; if the things were there, then the person must be there too.

"Ziyi." He doesn't even put things away properly after using them; he's hopeless.

Qianqing picked up the comic book from the ground, determined to teach that arrogant woman a lesson.

"Ziyi!" No one answered...

"Ziyi!" Still no one answered.

Qianqing, seeing the scratch marks under the rattan chair, suddenly dared not call out again. A gentle breeze blew, causing a creaking sound, revealing the haunted house's true nature: Where is Ziyi? Where did Ziyi go? Where is his Ziyi? Zimo returned to the manor, Sikong went to see Xi Lingchi, and Su Gu is not in the capital? Where did Ziyi go?

Qian Qing was suddenly startled and slowly walked into the inner room, telling himself: Zi Yi is resting.

Qianqing pushed open the door and, in the faint twilight, found the inside empty.

"Shen Ziyi!" Qian Qing slammed the door shut and rushed out of the city: Ziyi is gone! Ziyi has left the city! Ziyi wants to leave! No! He won't allow it!

As soon as Qian Qing stepped out, a figure knelt before him: "Your Majesty."

Qianqing's eyes lit up, and she felt a little relieved: Changting is here, Ziyi must not have gone out.

Qian Qing composed herself and asked, "Where is Lord Shen?"

I often hear people kneeling on the ground, prostrating themselves and saying, "Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Qianqing's vision suddenly went dark: "She...left the city..."

"No." That's good, that makes things easier. It's okay if she gets into trouble, he'll take the blame. "Where is she?" She's never home sleeping, always running around causing trouble.

She's dead!

Qianqing paused in his tracks: What did he say?! He hadn't heard him clearly.

"emperor……"

"What are you doing kneeling? Get up." There's no need to kneel.

"Your Majesty... Lord Shen, she..."

"She went out to play, and left her things all over the place."

Chang Ting resolutely replied, "No, the Emperor is dead. I saw it with my own eyes."

Qianqing leaned against the wall, her mind blank, and forced a smile, saying, "Impossible..." We were arguing yesterday, how could this be?

Qianqing looked at Changting expectantly, hoping that Ziyi was joking or trying to scare him.

Chang Ting knelt at Qian Qing's feet, shattering Qian Qing's illusions: "She's dead. Zhong Li and I were the ones who did it."

Qian Qing slid down the wall: Who did this? Zhong Li! Then Zi Yi couldn't be... Impossible... Impossible... Zhong Li is Si Kong's man, Si Kong wouldn't lay a hand on Zi Yi! No way! Calm down!

"emperor!……"

"Don't say anything." He didn't want to hear anything. Qian Qingliang stood up and said, "...Where is she...Take me to see her..." He was sure she was just trying to scare him.

Chang Ting stared at his master's feet. He was willing to bear the consequences of his actions, only hoping that the emperor would accept the fact: "Your Majesty, would you like to see the corpse? Lord Shen's or Xiao Cao's?"

One sentence plunged Qianqing into the abyss: Xiaocao, her personal maid. "Impossible..." No matter who dies, she cannot die; the scourge will be passed down for a thousand years!

Qianqing grabbed Changting's collar, her whole body turning cold: "This isn't real, tell me this isn't real."

Chang Ting raised his head for the first time to look at his supreme master: "It's true, Zhongli did it, I saw that he didn't."

Qianqing was stunned! She felt nothing at all! Who's joking?!

It's his Ziyi... his Ziyi... right, where's his Ziyi?

Where did his Ziyi go? Qianqing asked Changting, "Did Ziyi go to Funuanyuan? Tell me, and I won't punish her."

"Your Majesty..." Chang Tingxin asked: What happened to Your Majesty? Your Majesty cannot be in danger.

"If not at Fu Nuan Yuan, then at Yan Xiao Lou? Am I right?"

"Your Majesty..." Chang Ting helped Qian Qing up: What had he done? He wasn't a sinner for all time. He only wanted Your Majesty to be happier without that person, but now...

"Let me go!" He pushed Chang Ting away. "I'm going to find her! It's getting late; she'll be scared out there alone..."

"emperor……"