Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 682: Lone Grave


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Su Muwei looked back at the red wolf: "Where is the prince brother?"

Red Wolf has a bewildered look, he doesn't know, no matter how the prince is not in the room.

He always thought he was there, and was afraid of quarreling him, so he didn't dare to go in.

Yesterday he clearly saw the room where the prince entered.

Did you go out in the middle of the night?

Then why don't you tell him!

"I ask you, what about the prince brother!" Su Muwei is not worried about Lu Fenying's safety at all. He has a high level of cultivation, not to mention that he is still in the prince mansion. There must be no one who has this ability. Feeling get him away.

There is only one possibility that he ran it himself.

Where he can go now, it must be because the death of Mo Qianer's woman is causing emotions.

"I...I don't know, but the prince shouldn't be in danger." The Red Wolf comforted her.

The prince didn't even notify him. He definitely didn't want him to follow. He wanted to stay alone.

"Hurry up, then! The prince's brother has been stunned once, it is hard to guarantee that he won't have any problems again." Su Muwei growled.

"The prince should be fine." The Red Wolf also became a little worried.

It is true that the current prince has become a little bit unknown to him, and he has been doing things over and over again, and it seems that it is difficult to get out of Mo Qianer's death.

"Where is Mo Qian'er buried, look for it quickly." Su Muwei put the food box on the case table and ran out of the room first to Meilin.

The red wolf also came out and ordered the guards in the courtyard: "The prince is gone, look for Merlin."

After he finished talking, he caught up with Su Muwei and ran to the place where Mo Qianer was buried yesterday.

The plum blossoms in the plum grove are in full bloom, the branches are covered with snow, and the red flowers are exposed, which is picturesque.

Although it was the place where Mo Qianer was buried, the Red Wolf took a long time last night and found a place where the plum blossoms are most prosperous.

He went straight to the grave with familiarity, and in front of the half-person high grave, a slender figure was standing there, wearing only a crescent-white brocade robe, draped in a jet black silk, the green silk hanging down to his waist , Blowing in the cold wind.

He was covered with snow on his head and body, standing upright, looking at the graveyard motionless.

The burial was in a hurry yesterday. The grave was still bare, and there was no tombstone erected.

Actually, Red Wolf didn't know how to erect a tombstone. Mo Qianer was just a slave girl. The prince did not give her an identity, and it is impossible to give her an identity.

She is just a concubine and can't get it.

How to write the tombstone of Zhenli, the female slave Mo Qianer?

That's ridiculous, who would erect a monument for a female slave.

"Prince prince..." The Red Wolf ran over, took off his cloak, and placed it on his body.

Su Muwei saw Lu Fenying standing in front of the grave, her eyes were full of insidiousness, she was here as expected.

She clenched her fists, and the woman's intuition was right. Mo Qianer, a little bitch, really caught Lu Fenying's soul.

Fortunately, it's dead, fortunately.

Probably not in this life.

"Brother prince..." Su Muwei ran over and took his arm: "Brother prince, why are you here? I just went to look for you. I didn't see you scared me to death. I thought something happened to you. ."

Lu Fenying raised her hand and touched her head: "My palace is in my own house. Who dares to hurt my palace? The wind and snow are heavy, you go back soon."

"I won't go back. I'll be wherever the prince brother is. Girl Qian'er died because of me. I deserve a few sticks of incense." Su Muwei said to the red wolf: "Red Guard, what's going on in front of the grave? You can't be so bare, and tribute incense candles are always put on."


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