After half a year of tug-of-war between the emperor and the emperor, Mu Chenxiao spent a lot of money to investigate the imperial guards of the palace for a long time, but in the end he had to believe that Feng Qingcheng was so strangely missing.

Even the leader of the Imperial Guard who was encircled and suppressed on the day Feng Qingcheng disappeared, under his torture, only admitted that the beginning of the frame-up and suppression was indeed the confession of the emperor.

But he also emphasized that the emperor's intention was to confirm Feng Qingcheng's murder charge, thus capturing her and throwing her into prison.

But unexpectedly, at the last moment, a man found him with the emperor's waist card, saying that the emperor changed his mind and wanted to take Feng Qingcheng away. As for where he took it, no one dared to ask.

Although Mu Chenxiao was very reluctant to admit it, his rationality told him that the leader of the Imperial Guard should have said everything.

Feng Qingcheng should indeed not be in the hands of the emperor, otherwise he would not have taken any action after seeing his arrogant and domineering nature.

If she was in the hands of the emperor, he was still sure to get her out, but now even the emperor has no news about her, he could only pray that God would favor Feng Qingcheng and that she would be safe and sound.

Over the past year, he had not stopped looking for her footprints, but he had not found any clues about such a woman. Until this time, his unintentional journey finally brought him to her again by God.

So, this time, he could no longer let her out of his sight no matter what.

Seeing her figure about to be swallowed by the shade of the trees, Mu Chenxiao flew into it and followed her like a shadow.

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a slightly puzzled look: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with you, right? You, a young man, why are you joining in the fun here?"

"You said you were joining in the fun, so where are you joining together?" Mu Chenxiao smiled faintly: "What's more, showing your kindness in front of women is something that every man likes to do in his heart..."

"You are really." Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh: "Aren't you afraid that I hate you, and you completely cut off your path to show your diligence?"

"You won't..." Mu Chenxiao said confidently: "What a cool thing it would be to have a handsome man like me who is dedicated behind you... If you go out, you will envy so many young girls."

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's eyebrows not easy to detect, he immediately changed his words and said, "Of course, I am the coolest one with a beauty like a girl. I guess 95% of Canglan's men want to chop me up and then replace me."

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, and a coquettish look flashed deep in his eyes: "Who else can marry me if you say that? If you marry me home, wouldn't you be jealous of someone?"

"Don't you realize it yet?" Mu Chenxiao suddenly said seriously: "Thinking of a woman like you is born to attract hatred... She is envied by women and looks so jealous of the country, and being jealous of men. Why is such a woman someone else's wife..."

"Haha..." Feng Qingcheng not only did not feel any disgusted with his verbal and cynical attitude, but instead he was inexplicably jumping with an indescribable feeling.
Chapter completed!