But he never forgot Jiang Tiantian's instructions, and reluctantly pushed away his crying sister and said with difficulty.
"Prince?" Meng Xiaodie wiped away her tears and reminded him.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is away from the East Palace. The future Crown Princess's fifth sister has been abducted by human traffickers. The Crown Prince is furious."
"I heard he's been discussing with the general at the General's Mansion about preparing a blanket search. I'll take you there right away..."
When Meng Xiaodie heard that it was a matter of life and death, she hurriedly dragged Meng Xiaotian straight into the general's mansion.
The gatekeeper at the general's mansion was already familiar with Meng Xiaodie and did not try to stop her.
The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely depressing.
"You two, the left one doesn't work, the right one doesn't work, what should we do now?"
"That's my youngest great-granddaughter. She's only one year old and hasn't even had her first birthday party yet. If anything happens to her, wouldn't I, an old woman, have to see her off? That would be like killing me..."
Tang looked at Jiang Xiaoyao, then at Jiang Wanyue, and finally her expectant gaze fell on Crown Prince Murong Ye.
"Great-grandmother, don't worry."
"Since Tiantian took the initiative to go there, she must have her own intentions. She might send someone to deliver a letter soon."
Jiang Wanyue's great-grandmother was angry and hurried forward to comfort her.
"Listen to yourself, what are you saying?"
"You've been saying this all day."
"Wanyue, great-grandmother knows that you have been very smart since you were young, but Tiantian is still young. She can't compare with you."
"Besides, she's only one year old, and she only spoke clearly in the past few days. How...how can you expect her to send someone back to ask for help?"
Tang sighed deeply. She had never been able to hear Jiang Tiantian's inner thoughts and only treated her as an ordinary child.
That day, her heart was in her throat and she couldn't eat.
As soon as Meng Xiaotian came in, he saw this scene.
One year old? Sweet? Kidnapped?
It can’t be such a coincidence, right?
"You... that one-year-old child you're talking about, is she called Jiang Tiantian?"
Seeing the tense atmosphere among the crowd, Meng Xiaotian spoke weakly and asked the doubts in his mind.
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