Be Good Chapter 903: It is not to be touched and cherished


"The imperial concubine was kidnapped."

"You surround the peach blossom forest, not a single fly can fly out!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen left quickly.

He has to go to Shi Ziye.

And Xie Ci was also trapped in the Peach Blossom Forest by Chang Sun Jing.

It took a while to break the illusion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the illusion, he found that the place where he and Changsun Jing were originally was empty.

And he actually stands on the cliff.

Go one step further.

It is the valley.

The bottom of the valley is the peach blossom forest.

Chang Sunjing's handwriting is so great that in order to trap him, he used the illusion that consumed his own skills for twenty years.

Thank you to stand against the wind.

The crescent-white brocade robe rustled with the strong wind.

"My lord, my subordinate lost my concubine, please punish me."

Mo Chen knelt down on his knees.

Report what happened just now.

He has followed Xie Ci for so many years, this is the first time he has not completed the task assigned by Xie Ci.

Moreover, she is also the most precious and important concubine of the crown prince.

Even if Shizi cut him into pieces, he would never say a word.

"Punish you for bringing the princess back."

"It's not too late to go to Beizhou."

"But, in a short time, they won't leave Peach Blossom Forest, right?" Mo Chen replied in a deep voice.

Xie Ci's complexion was as pale as paper in the wind, and the fingers under the sleeves trembled faintly.

Black blood slipped from the fingertips.

The voice was still indifferent, "Changsun Jing planned for half a year, and even took out the illusion of time and space, how could he be trapped in the peach blossom forest?"

Mo Chen didn't look up, "You mean..."

Xie Ci just looked down at the bottom of the valley.

The peach blossoms at the bottom of the valley began to decline at the speed Mo Chen could see with his naked eyes.

In the blink of an eye, only dead branches remained.

"This is... planned by the eldest grandson?"

Just to take away the concubine, this arrangement is too meticulous.

And it's too generous.

Is the princess so important?

Mo Chen couldn't figure it out.

The imperial concubine is really a disaster.

Let two unparalleled men be so crazy about her.

Especially the eldest grandson, who is phobic, did such a crazy thing, which was completely unexpected by Mo Chen.

Time and space fantasy.

Setting up such a big trap, let people all over the world step into it.

Desperate.

The black blood on Xie Ci's fingertips had already drained and gradually turned red.

"Departure, go to Beizhou."

"Yes!"

After Mo Chen waited for Xie Ci to leave, he realized that the place where his eldest son was standing was covered with black blood.

Look at Shi Ziye's sleeves again.

The crescent-colored sleeves were smudged black and dark red.

It's not embarrassing, but more treacherous and mysterious.

The surface of the thank you is still calm.

No one knows, but he has already set off a huge wave in his heart.

Before he went to Peach Blossom Forest early this morning, the first thing he encountered was Long Quyuan.

Long Quyuan showed him a misty mirror, and the picture that appeared on it was Yuan Changhuan and Changsun Jing getting married.

Long Quyuan left only one sentence: Destiny is hard to break.

When Yuan Changhuan was really taken away by Changsun Jing, Xie Ci didn't want to admit it, and his heart was disturbed.

The face that had always been warm and moist like jade was now eerie and extremely beautiful.

Like a beast with fangs.

Beast eyes that are bound to win stare at the direction of Bei Zhou, so what if he dies, Yuan Changhuan will die in his arms.

How can you allow others to get involved!

The peach blossom forest at this time.

Sudden defeat.

People are panicking.

Ying Qicheng and the second prince hurried up to the stage, stabilized the crowd, and announced that the Peach Blossom Festival was temporarily over.

When reporting to the emperor.

The emperor glanced around, "Where is the thank you?"


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