Chapter 214 214. Missing

After being reminded by Xu Zhengjian, the second prince realized that many cryptic glances had gathered around him. He turned his head sharply, frightening the passers-by and running away in a hurry.

Even so, he realized that he was too excited just now, so he calmed down a little and said: "I was rude just now, so please accept the gift, young master, and stay in the imperial capital peacefully. If you need anything, you can come anytime." If you come to me, I will try my best to help you."

"Then thank you, Your Highness." Yun Yao's expression was obviously not as polite as at first, and his tone was also cold.

The second prince did not frown, but looked at Yu An with a hostile and contemptuous look, then turned around and left.

When Yun Yao saw them walking away, he slapped their backs and spat hard, making Wu Zishu burst into laughter.

The few people did not want to stand in the cold wind and returned to Tianji Pavilion, each doing their own thing. But the weapons of the carriage were taken to the warehouse by Fifth Zishu and left unused.

In the wing room, Yun Yao sat on the soft big bed with his hands folded. He recalled the second prince's strange attitude from head to toe, and felt a shiver in his heart, as if he had guessed something.

Could it be that the second prince of Xigan thought she was playing Wanwan Leiqing's game and asked Yu An to be his substitute?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but retched, and she really wanted to vomit out all the food she had eaten the night before.

Yu An obviously came out earlier than her, and his whole body exuded a black energy, which was so terrifying.

Yun Yao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about it. If he dares to be mean again next time, I will whip him directly. You stay here and live well. I'm going to Shangguan's house to visit."

Yu An glanced sideways at Yun Yao, nodded slightly, and said, "If you feel something is wrong, leave as soon as possible."

Yun Yao agreed with a smile and left in a hurry.

At first glance, the Shangguan family has experienced the baptism of violence. Even the walls are riddled with holes, and the crumbling gate has an old seal affixed to it, making it useless.

Yun Yao jumped over the wall and appeared in a lonely house.

The scene of devastated and blood-stained high-rise buildings in her fantasy did not appear. The house was completely white, with thick snow even reaching her waist, and the tiles everywhere were also white.

Unlike the snow outside that has been cleaned and trampled by others, it is truly spotless inside, as if all sins have been covered.

For some reason, Yun Yao had an inexplicable feeling of difficulty breathing while standing on this piece of land. She only turned around once and was convinced that there were no traces of strangers here for a long time, so she left in despair.

On the other side, Yu An felt depressed when he thought of the second prince, so he walked out of the wing and decided to walk casually in the corridor.

There are many attics in Tianji Pavilion, and all suspected secrets are not here. The fifth son said that you can wander around here casually.

Yu An was wandering around, and everyone would greet him along the way. He passed by a room with noise, maybe because the window was open, and the bright sunshine reflected the shadows flying in the room on the thin door, and there were waves of paper flying inside. sound.

Yu An said to the nearby servants: "Is it possible that the windows are not closed in here? Will it have any impact?"

The servant was stunned, and quickly stopped wiping the railing with his hands, and said in panic: "What's wrong, I just finished cleaning and forgot to close the window."

He threw the rag on the ground and opened the door, revealing the astonishing scene inside.

I saw that this room was full of paintings. Each painting showed a woman in strange clothes. The shelves and tables next to it were filled with scrolls.

Yu An didn't want to look at it anymore, but a painting just fell to his feet with the draft. He picked it up casually and was shocked.

I can't see clearly from a distance, but isn't this face exactly that of Yun Yao?

The servant at the other end had already closed the window and saw several paintings falling on the ground. He walked and picked them up until he got close to Yu An. He said respectfully: "Thank you Mr. Yu for your help. I'll just leave it to the younger one."

Yu An paused for a second and did not hand the paintings to him. Instead, he snatched them all and looked at them carefully.

Some of the women in these paintings are wearing sportswear, some are wearing white shirts, some are smiling like flowers, and some are serious and focused. Although Yu An doesn't recognize these strange clothes, these faces are all Yun Yao's.

The servant was startled by him and said, "Sir, what are you doing?"

Yu An had a complicated look on his face. He walked around the room with the paintings. First he looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, and then went through the paintings on the cabinet. The more he looked at them, the more worried he became.

These paintings touch on almost every aspect of life, which is enough to prove how close the relationship between the two is.

"You saw it." A voice suddenly came from behind. Yu An turned around and looked at Wu Zishu who was leaning on the door frame.

Wu Zishu said calmly: "I have liked her for many years. When I was in school, in order to prevent others from getting close to her, I cut off all the peach blossoms around her, thinking that one day she would notice my kindness, but it turned out that

She died protecting me."

There was a sad look on his face, as if he still couldn't let it go. He skillfully pulled out a painting from the densely packed scrolls, opened it and saw that it was Yun Yao lying in a pool of blood.

When he was killed, Yun Yao's body could not be recovered. When they completely defeated the drug lord, all they could recover from Yun Yao was his clothes riddled with holes.

When he discovered that something was wrong, it was Yun Yao who took the initiative to divert the enemy's attention and gave his companions a chance to survive. Wu Zishu was not able to see Yun Yao for the last time. He had dreamed of Yun Yao's death countless times and regretted the reconciliation.

Accompanying every task performed thereafter.

I just didn't expect that Yunyao would come back again.

Wu Zishu looked at the painting and said: "There is no need for such a painting anymore."

As he spoke, he grabbed a corner of the scroll and tore it in half.

The sound of tearing was extremely harsh in this empty room. Wu Zishu was tearing the scroll while looking at Yu An.

Yu An frowned and said, "What do you mean, Pavilion Master?"

The fifth son Shu smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just unlucky."

As he was saying this, a servant's voice suddenly came from outside: "The young master is back!"

Wu Zishu was stunned, and hurriedly drove everyone out, closed the door, winked at Yu An, and said, "This is a secret between you and me, don't tell it."

After saying this, he slapped his fan and left happily.

Yun Yao shook off the unnecessary wind and snow on his sleeves, looked at his appearance, and said, "Okay, you can swing the fan very well."

"Haha, that's natural." Wu Zishu tossed his hair and said, "I am the most handsome man in Xigan, so I am naturally good at packaging myself."

Yun Yao smiled and said: "If you are the most handsome man in Xigan, then my husband will be the most handsome man in mainland China."

Not far away, Yu An looked at the two people talking and laughing, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Why couldn't he chat happily with Yun Yao?
Chapter completed!