lucky son

When he heard the news, Meng Hui's first reaction was to secretly blame himself for his carelessness - he shouldn't have been defeated by the prince's plea after the Xiongnu retreated, allowing him to continue flying outside!And the second reaction was to look at the ball of light beside him: "Look, is there any reminder of the failure of this mission?!"

"No, no, I didn't receive it!" Guangqiu replied quickly without any hesitation.

Hearing Guangqiu's answer, Meng Hui heaved a sigh of relief—since there was no notification of failure, it meant that his mission objective was not completely cleared, and he could barely save him: "Then you scan and scan again, can you find the crown prince's?" Approximate location?"

The ball of light immediately activated its luck scanning system, and then the ball, which was originally floating, froze in mid-air for an instant.

Finding something wrong with the behavior of the light ball, Meng Hui thumped in his heart: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"This..." Guangqiu hesitated, "Huihui, are you sure the prince was really ambushed by the Huns, uh... disappeared?"

Meng Hui: “………………………”

After understanding the implication in Guangqiu's ambiguous response, Meng Hui felt a little unwell, and even made his already bad face even worse.

The monk from Anguo Temple who came to report to him saw his appearance, stepped forward worriedly, and held his arm: "Master?"

"...It's okay." Realizing that there was someone beside him, Meng Hui quickly sorted out his emotions, and his expression gradually turned into mourning and sighing. He planned to deal with the past and then talk to Guangqiu in detail. Did General Chen send someone to look for it?"

"Sent." The monk replied in a low voice, with a sad expression on his face, "General Chen sent tens of thousands of people to search, but they have not found any clues, and there is no news from the Huns that the prince was killed by them." or the threat of captives."

"Thank you, the poor monk understands." Meng Hui nodded slightly.

Seeing that Meng Hui had calmed down, the monks of Anguo Temple stopped talking, asked him if he had any other orders, then saluted him, turned and left.

Watching the monk close the door, Meng Hui's soft and compassionate face suddenly darkened, and there was a gloomy aura of revenge against the society in his whole body.

"Tell me, what exactly is the situation you detected?" He gritted his teeth.

The ball of light trembled and coughed lightly: "From my scan, the large group of luck representing the prince did not go far away from Yuxia Pass, but stopped in the northwest about ten miles away from Yuxia Pass. After a pause, it added dryly, "Moreover, that mass of luck shows no signs of collapsing, it's still so... bright and full."

Meng Hui: “………………………”

——He really, really wants to explode towards his mission goal!

Taking a deep breath and telling himself to calm down, Meng Hui sat back on the bed: "So, judging from these signs, this incident of Shoufu's disappearance was intentional by the crown prince, a play?"

"It should be like this." Light Ball replied weakly.

Meng Hui: "Is this fucking sick?!"

Photosphere:"………………………………"

"So, what does he want to do? I've had enough fun killing the Huns on horseback and have nothing else to do, so I want to have some fun? It may be that someone really wanted to harm him but was discovered by him, so he simply did it, or he Who is the target? The second prince? After all, this is the territory of the second prince's party..." Meng Hui muttered to himself, trying to keep up with the brain circuit of his mission target.

Light Ball: "Also, maybe?"

Meng Hui's expression was grim: "Isn't he afraid to play off?"

Photosphere:"………………………………"

One person and one ball looked at each other and remained silent for a while, and finally, Meng Hui sighed, "Forget it, since he has no personal safety, so be it."

"What, what?" The ball of light was puzzled, "What should we do?"

"Cold salad." Meng Hui replied coldly, "He can do whatever he likes, and I don't care about it. Since he is still alive and kicking, let's stay the same and wait slowly. Sooner or later, he will reappear." from."

The sphere of light looked at its host with pity. It was completely conceivable. Although its host was so calm on the surface, in fact, it must have been forced to blow up by this wicked prince.

—Really, poor thing.

Meng Hui did what he said.Next, apart from asking about the luck status of Prince Guangqiu from time to time, Meng Hui ate and drank delicious food the rest of the time, as if he had returned to the time when he lived leisurely.But Guangqiu knew that his host could not feel at ease all the time, and even the quality of sleep plummeted—you know, as a defender, Meng Hui was heartless and fell asleep most of the time.

After a stalemate like this for several days, the army sent by Chen Chuan still failed to find any clues, and the prince's luck group has been steadily stopping ten miles to the northwest.As for the news of the prince's disappearance, it was reported to the capital as early as the first comprehensive search was fruitless. If the speed of the most urgent military information was transmitted, and the day and night were galloping five hundred miles a day, then this memorial It was almost ready to be delivered to the emperor's imperial court.

——And if the entire capital knows that the prince is missing, then things will inevitably go up, and the emperor will be furious, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Of course, Meng Hui didn't worry about those people who either deserved what they deserved or were deliberately framed by the crown prince. He just wanted to know what this little bastard wanted to do.

Speaking of which, since the first time he took over this series of tasks, Meng Hui had never encountered such a development out of his control.Even Jiang Shulang from the previous world did not make Meng Hui so troublesome.

For a long time, the children of luck have been very well-behaved. Although they have their own opinions, they have been growing and moving forward according to Meng Hui's planning and guidance, and the road that Meng Hui led for them was indeed meticulous. The shortest path that is most suitable for them to reach the peak is completely in line with the expectations of the children of luck for their future.

However, this kind of harmony between hello, me, everyone, ends in this world.

At the beginning of the mission, Meng Hui planned to be an eminent monk who would not eat the fireworks of the world, focusing on following the emperor's route, protecting the prince without any trace, and ensuring that he would survive the emperor's death and ascend the throne as the emperor smoothly as the prince.

Then, he found out that the prince was too pretentious, and there was a problem with the senior monk's setup, which was not enough to guarantee the smooth succession of the prince, so Meng Hui had to change his status from a senior monk to a counselor, and completely joined the prince's party.

Then, the prince happily told him that he wanted to go to the battlefield.

In desperation, Meng Hui had no choice but to change his route plan for the second time, give up the contacts he had already gathered in the capital, follow the prince to the border, and then try his best to improve his reputation among the people in the border, secretly helping the prince exclude others.

——However, now, the prince suddenly disappeared without saying a word, leaving Meng Hui alone with a perplexed expression.

It can be said that since coming to this world, Meng Hui has not kept up with the rhythm of his mission goals at all.Whenever he thinks he is in control of the situation and can go to the end smoothly like the previous mission, the prince suddenly makes a sharp turn for him, deviates to another direction, makes him scratch his head and jump his feet angrily, but Had to desperately keep up.

Now, it was not Meng Hui who took the initiative and led the son of luck forward, but the son of luck chose his own path instead, and Meng Hui could only chase after him exhaustedly.Such a sudden change in mission mode really caught Meng Hui off guard, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Meng Hui felt that even if the speculation became a reality, if all the sons of luck that he assisted were the same existence, then even if this His Royal Highness was essentially the Zheng Wenrui he had loved so much, he probably wouldn't be attracted to him. Any intention of admiration, on the contrary, especially wants to blow his dog's head off.

——Even if he is Zheng Wenrui, he must be beaten!

With a long sigh, Meng Hui only felt that he had fully experienced the sadness of an old father who was cheated by his son in this world, but even if the son liked cheating on his father, what could his father do?I can only continue to wipe my son's ass.

Holding his round head and lamenting for a while, Meng Hui still couldn't let go of his mission goal.So, on a dark and windy night, he took off his red and gold, extremely gorgeous "National Teacher Suit", and changed back to the ordinary monk's robe that was dusty, inconspicuous and easy to move, and groped in the dark. He sneaked out of his residence and went straight to the secret road out of the city that he had found out earlier.

After staying in Yuxia Pass for several months, Meng Hui already knew the place well, and with the help of the light ball to check the surrounding situation, Meng Hui arrived at the entrance of the secret passage without disturbing anyone along the way.

The entrance to the secret passage was naturally guarded by guards at all times, but this did not bother Meng Hui.He let the ball of light cast a 3D projection on his whole body, successfully blending into the dark environment around him, and then walked around the guards lightly and entered the secret passage.

Don't look at Meng Hui's current body, which is thin and thin, but in fact, he is quick in action and not weak in the slightest.After all, it has been washed from the inside out by the spiritual fruit liquid, and it still contains a trace of spiritual energy, so no one else is his opponent.

Light as a swallow all the way, Meng Hui left the city very smoothly, then quickened his pace and went straight to the prince's hiding place marked by the light ball earlier.

For Meng Hui, even if he didn't have to run for ten miles, it would only take two or three quarters of his time.It's just that after arriving at the destination, even with the map of the light ball in hand, Meng Hui still spent a lot of effort to find a hidden entrance - no wonder Chen Chuan sent so many people to search for it. But nothing was found.Being able to find such a hiding place, it can be seen that the prince's action must have been planned for a long time, and it was definitely not an impulsive action.

Lifting up the covering bushes and bending down to get into the narrow entrance, Meng Hui saw a figure hastily approaching him before he could observe the surrounding environment.

His body tensed up suddenly, and Meng Hui was ready for a fight, but he saw the man smiling all over, bowing his hands to him with extra graciousness: "Master, you are finally here! Master has been waiting for you for a long time, please Come in with your subordinates!"

Meng Hui: “………………………”

Slowly relaxing his guard, Meng Hui regained his composure and softness, folded his hands together, and returned a salute.

While returning the salute, he glanced at the ball of light: "The 'master' in his mouth refers to the prince, right?"

Light Ball: "Yes, it should."

Meng Hui: "...hehe."

The author has something to say: Thank you Yingzhi.? and Little Angel Ren Yi for throwing mines, and Ashley and Long Huaran for throwing grenades=333=