Chapter 867 Such a little water can't drown him
Dehai smiled and said, "Your Highness, you are worrying too much. You are His Majesty's biological son, and you are brothers with the other princes.
The affection we shared growing up together is something I will never forget, no matter how long it takes.”
Mo Wenjing lowered his eyes and murmured, "Yes, I can't forget it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body went limp and he fell forward.
"Your Highness!" Several exclamations rang out at the same time.
After a period of chaos, someone finally realized that Song Yanxi had left first.
Realizing that she must be searching down the river, Dehai slapped his thigh and said, "Quick, take the people and quickly chase the princess back."
Thinking of Mo Jinchuan, whose life or death was uncertain, he wiped away his tears and said, "It's raining so hard, God bless you, Princess, please don't let anything happen to you.
Otherwise, an old man like me would be too embarrassed to see the prince."
Xiao Hongzi quickly supported him and comforted him, "Godfather, don't worry too much, the prince and the princess are both very capable people.
God always sees and protects people like them."
Dehai nodded and murmured, "I hope so."
He raised his hand to wipe the rain from his forehead, looked back at the room, and said with a determined heart, "Have someone quickly prepare a carriage to quickly send His Royal Highness Prince Xuan back to the palace.
If we delay any longer, something bad will happen.”
"Godfather, this..." Xiao Hongzi looked embarrassed.
As soon as His Royal Highness Prince Xuan woke up, he announced that he would not return to the palace until His Royal Highness Prince Jin was found.
He looked as if he would fight to the death with anyone who dared to pull him up.
Although they serve His Majesty, they seem to have more face than those below them.
But in the final analysis, he is just a slave with little influence.
If they really offended His Royal Highness Prince Xuan, and he returned to the palace and complained to His Majesty, would they still have a good outcome in the future?
How could Xiao Hongzi's thoughts be hidden from the old fox who had been immersed in the palace for many years?
Dehai glanced at him and asked in a cold voice, "Let me ask you, whose kingdom is this?"
This one sentence scared little Hongzi so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
He stammered, "Godfather, what you're asking is, of course, it's Your Majesty's world."
He understood something in an instant and said quickly, "Godfather, please wait a moment. I'll have someone prepare the carriage."
De Hai raised his hand and patted his face, "Stupid thing, don't shout like that outside in the future, or you won't know how you died."
Little Hongzi quickly responded and ran away with a smile.
Seeing that he was obviously not steady enough, Dehai couldn't help but sigh.
Imperial Physician Wang happened to come out and said meaningfully, "The newcomers to your Majesty's service are getting worse with each passing year."
Dehai smiled and said, "Who says it's not true? It's less stressful when little Zhuzi is around.
Even if I'm not with Your Majesty, he can still arrange everything properly."
Doctor Wang stroked his beard and said, "What a shame! He ruined his future because of a moment of confusion."
Understanding what he meant, Dehai's face darkened and he said, "After all, we are just a group of slaves serving our master.
Where to serve and what to serve are all up to the master's decision, so how can I have any other thoughts?"
He asked quietly, "Doctor Wang, do you think what I said is correct?"
Doctor Wang glanced inside the room and said, "Your Highness Prince Xuan seems to have woken up. I'll excuse you."
Dehai nodded, his face forced with a smile as he said, "His Highness Prince Xuan is completely dependent on the care of Imperial Physician Wang. I have orders to go search for His Highness Prince Jin. Excuse me."
Doctor Wang smiled in response, but when he turned around, the smile instantly vanished from his face, and he said silently, "Shameless old eunuch."
At the same time, De Hai's smile faded, and he cursed, "A man with half his leg buried in a coffin is unworthy of teaching me how to do things."
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Song Yanxi did not search along the river, but instead searched one by one along the villages built along the river according to the map.
There were officers and soldiers by the river who were responsible for searching for Mo Jinchuan, and there were also people on both sides who spontaneously participated in the disaster relief, numbering at least 8,000.
From a distance, it looks like dumplings being placed in a pot, with no room to fit in.
Not to mention looking for a person in the river, even if it is looking for a fish, it is impossible to look for so long without any trace.
Compared to those who speculated that Mo Jinchuan had been washed away long ago, or even that his body might have sunk underwater and had not yet surfaced, Song Yanxi trusted her own intuition more.
Even though everyone is destined to die, that person is Mo Jinchuan, a hero who has guarded the border town for decades and experienced battles big and small.
Such a small amount of water cannot drown him.
From a distance, Song Yanxi saw an old man leading a buffalo and hurried to meet him.
The old man was startled when he caught a glimpse of her figure out of the corner of his eye, and his hand holding the rope unconsciously loosened.
He held up his straw hat and asked loudly, "Girl, why don't you take shelter from the heavy rain?"
Song Yanxi was about to speak when she saw the buffalo that had been standing obediently beside her suddenly turn around and run away, and the mud kicked up by its four hooves splashed all over her.
The old man heard the noise and slapped his thigh angrily, saying, "This stubborn guy insisted on going down to the river to bathe in such heavy rain."
He didn't bother to say anything more and turned around to chase the buffalo.
While chasing, he shouted: "Huang Huang, come back quickly!"
The road was slippery due to the rain, and he couldn't catch up at all. He shouted anxiously: "Ouch, my cow!"
Seeing the cow running farther and farther away, he lost his footing and fell to the ground.
Knowing that he couldn't catch up, and that such a big rain bull would definitely not come back if it rushed into the river, he was so angry that he wiped away his tears.
"If Huang Huang is gone, how am I going to explain this to the villagers?"
Just as he was thinking about going home and finding a tree branch to hang on while everyone else was avoiding the water and leaving the village, he heard a familiar cow mooing.
"Mou~" The big yellow cow wagged its tail and walked towards this side reluctantly.
It was raining heavily on the road, and he could only vaguely see a person sitting on a yellow ox, swaying as if it would fall off at any time.
Song Yanxi quickly stepped forward, helped the old man sitting in the mud, and comforted him, "Don't worry, old man, the cow is back."
Even though she didn't see the face of the man sitting on the ox's back clearly, his bright peacock blue clothes were particularly eye-catching on the gloomy rainy day.
Most of the people in this area make a living by farming, and most of them wear dark blue and dark gray coarse linen clothes, which are cheap and convenient for working in the fields.
Even during festivals, few people would be willing to use such brightly colored materials to sew clothes.
Not to mention, it was raining so hard and I was riding an old ox wearing this kind of clothes.
Apart from Xi Lin, Song Yanxi couldn't think of anyone else.
As the old ox slowly approached, she could see the face clearly.
"What are you looking at?" Xi Lin raised his eyebrows, took a step forward with his long legs and flipped over.
The movements were smooth and flowing, except for a small accident when landing.
The moment his feet touched the ground, he slid to one side uncontrollably.
Xi Lin subconsciously tried to help the old ox, but he missed and fell forward.
The moment he touched the ground, he desperately covered his face with his hands.
Looking at Xi Lin lying motionless on the ground, the old man was frightened and quickly looked at Song Yanxi and asked, "Miss, is he injured?"
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