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Chapter 208 You Are My Younger Brother
Hearing his roar, the driver sitting outside wanted to cry. He didn't stop the car on purpose.

"General, there are people blocking the way ahead."

How dare someone stop his carriage!
Yan Wu angrily lifted the curtain of the car.

"The general wants to see who this person is."

When he walked in front of that person, he was stunned.

"Kings."

He bowed to Yan Ming respectfully, seeing his appearance, Yan Ming didn't respond.

"It's so late, why are you still outside?"

Yan Ming put his hands behind his back, he was half a head taller than Yan Wu.

"Oh, I watched a play at the Nanling Inn today, I was too playful and forgot the time, please don't blame me, Your Majesty."

When he said this, there was still panic on his face.

The king seldom leaves the palace on weekdays, why did he suddenly appear here today?

Xie Cheng who was in the carriage pricked up her little ears, the two of them were far away from her, she could only hear Yan Wu's loud and sometimes soft voice.

Is the king of Duyan city out of the palace?
An idea sprouted in Xie Cheng's heart.

After talking for a long time, Yan Ming beckoned mercifully.

"Go, you are General Yongcheng of Duyan City, and also the younger brother of this king, you should pay attention to your health."

Not a sibling brother.

Yan Wu nodded, his eyes were very calm.

"Yes……"

Hearing the sound of footsteps that were fading away, Xie Cheng slammed his head against the wall of the car.

It was very late now, there were few people on the street, and the voice from inside the carriage was particularly bright, Yan Ming stopped in his tracks, Yan Wu pursed his lips.

"what sound?"

"It's just a little thing. Your Majesty doesn't need to take this matter to heart. I will teach her a lesson now."

Women just don't clean up.

Yan Wu hurriedly walked to the side of the carriage, when he wanted to lift the curtain and reprimand Xie Cheng, a thick and powerful palm suddenly appeared on his wrist.

"What kind of gadget, I'm also very curious, can you show me?"

Although this sentence is a question, his tone is beyond doubt.

Yan Wu still had resistance on his face, he didn't want others to see Xie Cheng's appearance.

"This is not very good, the person sitting in it is the concubine of the humble minister."

There is a custom in Duyan City that unmarried women can generously show their beautiful faces, showing their necks and wrists.

Once married, they have to wear a veil all day long, covering them tightly from head to toe. It is said that the less exposed, the more their husbands will love them.

If a man came, they had to hide behind their husbands or go into the house. Anyone who dared to meet the man alone would be tortured.

"That's it."

Xie Cheng in the carriage couldn't sit still, but now she was limp and had no strength. Not long ago, Yan Wu gave her medicine, and now the medicine has taken effect.

"Don't listen to him, I'm not his concubine at all."

Her voice was very small, Xie Cheng smiled wryly, she felt like she was singing like a mosquito.

There was no movement outside for a long time, and the confidence that Xie Cheng had built up for herself was gradually crumbling. She didn't want to be someone else's concubine, and she didn't want to talk to those women and intrigue.

Heaven, earth, is there anyone willing to come and save her?

Just when Xie Cheng thought he was hopeless, the car curtain was suddenly lifted.

This man looks so familiar, after thinking about it, Xie Cheng completely lost consciousness.

The next day.

Xie Cheng woke up leisurely, and she scanned the surroundings with blurred eyes.

"What the hell is this place?"

The room is full of gold, even the pearls on the bead curtain are also golden, Xie Cheng is dumbfounded.

"Did I enter fairyland by mistake? Or, am I already dead?"

She just remembered that she saw a very familiar man, and then passed out.

So is he now in the realm of enlightenment?

Thinking of this, Xie Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears, no wonder there are golden lights everywhere, it turned out to be the golden cage where she was imprisoned.

After a while, the bead curtain was opened, and a group of court ladies poured into the room.

"Girl, you are awake."

The big lady standing at the front kept directing the little lady to do things.

"Our king is worried about the girl. He is afraid that the girl will not wake up."

Kings?Could it be that she is already in the palace of Duyan City?Xie Chengyu cried without tears and just escaped from the fire pit, when she jumped into another abyss.

Seeing that Xie Cheng's complexion was not good, the grand lady hurried up and tried it on Xie Cheng's forehead with the back of her hand.

"You don't have a fever, girl, are you feeling unwell, or should I find a doctor for you?"

She turned around and left, Xie Cheng quickly stopped her.

"Hey, there's no need to go." She was just a little worried about her future life.

"I have a heart disease, and most people can't cure it."

Hearing her words, the grand maid nodded half-understanding.

"Girl, this servant's name is Xiaolian. From now on, this servant will be your personal maid. You can do whatever you want, but you have to bring Xiaolian with you."

Even the personal maid was ready for her, Xie Cheng's face became paler, and she lay on the bed with a blank expression, as if she was saying goodbye to the world.

"I see, you go first, I want to be alone."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Xiao Lian shook her head at the others.

"Since that's the case, the slaves will leave first. If there is anything to do, just call the slaves."

After a while, the door of the palace was closed, and Xie Cheng turned sideways.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye and slid all the way to his mouth.

The salty taste made Xie Cheng smash his tongue.

"Mo Qiubai, when are you coming to see me?"

……

Mo Qiubai, who was lining up troops in the room, suddenly yawned.

Hearing his yawn, the soldiers guarding outside the room rushed in quickly.

"What's the matter? Young master, are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Qiu had an unshaven white beard, his hair was knotted, and his body was emitting a strange smell. The whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell, and the soldier's face was a bit ugly.

"Young master, why did you become like this?"

Mo Qiubai didn't even raise his head.

"I haven't found Xie Cheng yet."

He doesn't want to pay attention to other things at all now, he just wants to find Xie Cheng.

The ink on the brush dripped onto the white rice paper, and Mo Qiubai came back to his senses.

"Have you found any clues?"

A hoarse voice sounded in the quiet room, and the soldier shook his head.

"No, but my subordinates are doing their best to search, young master, don't be too sad, we will definitely find Miss Xie, but..." The soldier walked slowly in front of Mo Qiubai.

"Perhaps Miss Xie is no longer in the capital, why don't you send some people to other countries to look for it?"

(End of this chapter)