In a word, the temperature in the car suddenly dropped sharply, and it was obvious that someone was unhappy.

But, even though he knew that King Xiaoyao was her uncle, he couldn't even listen to such jokes? Could it be that he was holding his fourth brother aside?

Ignoring the slightly unhappy gaze of the man beside him, Qiqi looked at Meng Xiaoyue and asked, "But I don't know if Prince Xiaoyao has gotten married. He looks not young anymore, he should be in his twenties, right?"

"Prince Xiaoyao is exactly thirty this year."

thirty!

Qiqi was a little surprised. He couldn't tell at all that he was already thirty years old. No matter how he looked, he was almost the same as his senior brother and the others. He did the maintenance skills really well.

"It's true that I'm thirty years old, but people seem to be younger." Meng Xiaoyue smiled and stared at her and said, "However, Prince Xiaoyao has not yet been married, so if Miss Murong is really interested..."

Chu Jiangnan coughed lightly, trying to interrupt her.

Meng Xiaoyue's eyes fell on him and said with a smile: "The person to whom Mr. Nan's heart belongs to is Miss Murong? That night, I saw you playing the piano in the lake. After that, you looked into the distance. When I looked at me, I knew that Mr. Nan was thinking about the person in his heart. This person was Miss Murong, right?"

Unexpectedly, she would be so direct in her words. Not to mention that Chu Jiangnan was slightly blushed when she was spoken, even Qiqi was a little surprised.

She is still here. If she speaks like this, aren’t she afraid that her senior brother will be embarrassed?

No matter who he was thinking in his heart, he couldn't tell her in front of her that the one he was thinking was not her, that would give her more face.

She smiled and said, "The Prince of Zhenbei is not afraid that my senior brother will be so embarrassed that he doesn't know how to speak?"

"I'm just afraid that Mr. Nan will miss the good fortune." Meng Xiaoyue glanced at Chu Jiangnan again, with a little nostalgia in her eyes and a strong aura of doting.

But at the end, she just sighed and stared at Qiqi, "Mr. Nan is not young anymore, but it seems that she is not married yet. If Young Master Nan likes Miss Murong, Miss Murong might as well consider the fate with Young Master Nan. Although King Xiaoyao is indeed good-looking, Young Master Nan is not inferior to him. Miss Murong, what do you think?"

Qiqi opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Meng Xiaoyue clearly likes her senior brother, but at this time she is not thinking about herself, but is afraid that her senior brother will not get the happiness she deserves in this life.

How can a person's heart reach this point?

My affection for Meng Xiaoyue unknowingly increased a little more, but she and her senior brother did not have this kind of emotion at all, so how can we tell her clearly?

Just as I was about to laugh and talk about the topic, I stopped pestering this matter, but I didn't expect that a woman's scream suddenly came from the corner of everyone ahead.

The three of them looked at each other, and Meng Xiaoyue immediately said, "Stop."

With a command, the carriage stopped with a neigh.

Mu Mu had just brushed the curtain open, Meng Xiaoyue had already stepped over and jumped down from the car: "What's going on in front? Why is there a woman screaming?"

Mu Mu leaned towards her and said, "Prince, I will go and see clearly now."

When Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan got off the carriage, Mu Mu had already chased after him with a quick glance.

Soon, Mu Mu's figure broke out from the corner of the front and turned back: "Prince, something happened to Prince Xiaoyao, he..."

Before she could finish her words, the anxious Qiqi made a mistake in his steps, and his figure just shook slightly, and the person had disappeared at the corner.

Chu Jiangnan followed him, but he was not as fast as Qiqi, and he didn't want to expose too much in front of Meng Xiaoyue.

As for Qiqi, that was her uncle, and he had no choice but to be anxious.

Meng Xiaoyue really thought Murong Qiqi cared so much about Xiaoyao King. When she followed Chu Jiangnan, she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Nan... If Miss Murong really doesn't have a chance with you, Nan might as well consider it..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Mu caught up with him, and Meng Xiaoyue had to swallow the words she had to say back to her stomach.

As for Chu Jiangnan, he had no intention of listening to her, so he knew nothing about what she had just said.

On the corner of the street, red sleeves covered in blood fell to the ground. Qiqi stepped forward and helped her up. He could clearly see the wound on her waist.

Without saying a word, she took out the wounded medicine, tore open her clothes and sprinkled the medicine powder for her.

Hongxiu wanted to speak several times, but because the wound was so irritating and painful when applying medicine, he was swallowed several times when he was on his mouth.

Until Chu Jiangnan, Meng Xiaoyue and Mu Mu rushed over and Qiqi also tore off the corner of her clothes and bandaged the wound, she took a deep breath, looked up at Meng Xiaoyue and said, "Zhenbei... Prince, hurry up... save our prince!"

"What happened?" Qiqi asked in a deep voice after putting away the medicine bottle.

If she hadn't seen her face as pale as paper, the injury would have been really bad. She had just come over and asked.

But my intention to practice medicine has not changed. When I see someone who is seriously injured, I cannot save someone first even if I am anxious.

Hongxiu did not answer her question, and didn't even look at her. She still looked up at Meng Xiaoyue and said in a hoarse voice: "The king... the butterfly... the prince was taken away by the butterfly."

Butterfly! Hearing this, Meng Xiaoyue's face changed slightly.

Qiqi ignored Hongxiu's rudeness and ignorance to her, and stared at Meng Xiaoyue. Seeing that her face changed, she suddenly became worried: "Who is Hua Butterfly? Have a grudge against King Xiaoyao?"

Hongxiu gave her a secret blank look. Although she had just applied medicine to treat her injuries, she just couldn't like this woman who made many men and waiters look at her again and again.

Meng Xiaoyue looked at Qiqi and said, "Miss Murong and Young Master Nan have just arrived, but I'm afraid I haven't heard of this person yet."

She glanced at Chu Jiangnan. Although the expression on the latter's face was still as calm as it did, she was still a little worried: "Butterfly is a well-known figure in the entire Mengdu family. She had been walking in other places before. Half a month ago, she heard that she appeared in the imperial city. Now the city is panic, and everyone is worried..."

"Then who is he?" After saying that, he didn't seem to say the point, and Qiqi was anxious.

"The flower-picking thief." Meng Xiaoyue thought she would be anxious, but unexpectedly, after she threw out such a heavy news, she not only did not feel nervous, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. This... was so strange. "Aren't Miss Murong worried?"

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something to worry about? It was just a traitor. At most, it would be like to make people burst into a chrysanthemum. It was nothing like a big man, as long as it didn't hurt his life.

It was obvious that Meng Xiaoyue looked cautious, so she immediately reacted: "This butterfly... can't be a woman?"

Also, is King Xiaoyao also like the women in Zichuan, who will be forced to death after being forced?

Although I have been to the Dream Clan for a long time, I still can't adapt to the strange phenomenon of gender reversal in this world.

"Nonsense, the flower-picking thief is not a woman, is it still a man?" Hongxiu finally stood up, still grinning in pain. After giving Qiqi a blank look, he stared at Meng Xiaoyue and said, "Prince Zhenbei, please..."

"Which direction did they go?" Meng Xiaoyue asked.

"That place...that, I walked too fast, and I couldn't see the truth, and it seemed to be heading towards the street." Hongxiu said reluctantly.

Meng Xiaoyue immediately said to Qiqi: "Miss Murong, I have important things to do. Please forgive me for not being able to leave me and send you two..."

"I'll go with the prince." Qiqi said firmly, looking back at Chu Jiangnan, about to speak.

Chu Jiangnan said, "Where are you going, where are I going."

Meng Xiaoyue was shocked. Although Prince Nan's words were shallow, they easily heard the firm meaning, but Miss Murong seemed to care more about Xiaoyao King...

"Okay." Qiqi no longer wasted time and chased after him in the direction Hongxiu pointed.

Chu Jiangnan followed closely, Meng Xiaoyue ordered Mu Mu to send Hongxiu back, and summoned people to search the city, and then followed.

...Qiqi's tracking technique was a bit unexpected to Meng Xiaoyue. She never missed those small places that were so subtle that even those who had been marching for many years, and even quickly found the route for the butterfly to leave.

Meng Xiaoyue couldn't stop being curious about Murong Qiqi. She looked simple, but the deeper she went in contact with her, the less she found.

If she read it right just now, she was absolutely skilled in treating Hongxiu. Could it be that she even knows medical skills?

Chasing all the way from the street to the forest more than ten miles behind the palace. After entering the forest, even if you are as experienced as Qiqi, it is difficult to find the route that the butterflies have walked in the middle of the night.

The trails in the forest are covered with weeds, and at night, what is even more helpless is that the butterfly is obviously afraid of being chased by others. He has first-class experience in escaping. He sometimes goes up the tree and comes down to rest. It is not harmful to physical strength, but also makes people difficult to track.

Standing at the fork in the road, Qiqi turned around and looked at Meng Xiaoyue and Chu Jiangnan and said, "She did not walk on the road after she came here."

Pointing to the treetops above, Qiqi continued, "Three roads here..."

"Okay, let's go search separately." Chu Jiangnan said lightly. After saying this, he actually walked out first and picked up the first path and walked forward without any speed or slowness.

I just chased after me and saw the butterfly walking trajectory and footprints. I knew very well that this person's light skills were not bad, but his martial arts skills could only be regarded as a top-notch master in the world. However, Qiqi's martial arts attainments could no longer be described as the simple words "first-class".

In other words, he had enough confidence in her.

Qiqi's idea was the same as him. She glanced at Meng Xiaoyue and said, "Prince, I will choose the road in the middle and take the lead."

"Miss Murong!" Meng Xiaoyue called her and said anxiously: "You ask Mr. Nan to follow me alone. If you encounter a butterfly, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

How could the Butterfly be willing to let go of Master Nan with such an outstanding appearance? Wouldn't he send a sheep into the tiger's mouth?
Chapter completed!