Chapter 49 The Prince is Missing (3)
There was a flash of coldness in Mu Zihan's eyes. Although it was fleeting, it could arouse more fear in people's hearts than violent rage.
He was so handsome that all the flowers blooming in the imperial garden were not one-tenth as beautiful as his eyebrows and eyes.
People all over the world are fascinated by it.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings!" Qin Feng frowned and cursed, "They can't even take care of a child!"
The guard was trembling with fear. The regent rarely spoke, so the words of General Qin were equivalent to the regent's anger. How could it not be scary?
"I have sent people to look for His Royal Highness outside the palace. I will definitely find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Please calm down, Lord Regent."
Mu Zihan glanced at him indifferently, ignored him and continued walking forward.
Qin Feng followed and was about to speak when suddenly a palace maid in front of him exclaimed.
"Your Highness!"
"His Royal Highness is here!"
Mu Zihan raised his eyes coldly, and sure enough, he saw countless wisteria vines hanging behind a hexagonal pavilion in front of him. A young man walked out through the lush shadows of the flowers, rubbing his sleepy eyes lazily.
"What are you arguing about? You can't even sleep well."
The young man was mumbling to himself. He was wearing a new green robe with wide sleeves and a white jade belt. He looked like a piece of newly grown bamboo, exuding a fresh and clean temperament.
After yawning, there was still laziness in her delicate eyebrows and eyes. Under her thick eyelashes were a pair of black eyes that seemed to be shrouded in light smoke and mist, making it difficult to see through them.
Every stroke of the facial features on the palm-sized face is carefully constructed.
The moment the wisteria brushed past her hair, in the purple light and shadow, a trace of throbbing .
No one can deny Mu Qingning's beauty, just as no one can deny that the sunlight above their heads is so dazzling.
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then he said: "So he is here! Hahaha, this prince is so leisurely! Don't you know that the palace is almost turning the world upside down for him?"
Mu Zihan remained silent, with no expression on his indifferent face.
The palace maid over there had already knelt down, not daring to make a sound.
Only Wei Ning scratched her hair, raised her head, and said, "Uncle Huang is here too, what a coincidence."
She just said it casually, in a light tone, without any respect or provocation.
Even if you bump into an acquaintance on the street, you would greet him like this, right?
"Have you slept here for a day?" Mu Zihan asked calmly.
"Has it been a day?" Wei Ning tilted her head and thought for a moment before yawning. She had gotten up too early today and was indeed very sleepy...
Looking at him with indifferent eyes, Mu Zihan remained silent, and after a moment he said, "Go back."
Wei Ning nodded and walked forward lazily. When she passed by Qin Feng, she said "Huh", and then spoke jokingly.
"General Qin, why are you holding a leaf so solemnly? Is it heavy? Do you want me to help you share it?"
Qin Feng's serious face rarely blushed. He put the blade that cut off the neck of an expert into his sleeve and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. This is a murder weapon. Don't touch it carelessly."
"Oh~" Wei Ning deliberately dragged out the ending tone, with a hint of sarcasm, "The murder weapon."
Having said that, he shook his head lazily and walked away.
Qin Feng said with a smile: "The prince has lived in the deep palace since he was a child. He doesn't know that the top masters outside can kill people with flying flowers. He doesn't even have spiritual power, so he won't understand these things."
Mu Zihan didn't say anything.
