"Your Highness, Your Highness...there is news about Miss Qiqing." Bai Shi hurried to the outside of Bai Ziche's study and shouted loudly.
Bai Ziche, who was painting in the study, was stunned when he heard the noise outside the door. He looked a little dazed, as if he was not sure whether the sound coming from outside the door was true or false.
He stopped painting, held his breath, and looked towards the door. He saw a figure swaying, and then Bai Shi stepped in.
"Your Highness, there is news about Miss Qiqing," he heard Bai Shi say.
"Your Highness?" Bai Shi saw that his prince was staring at him blankly without any excitement, so he called out softly.
Bai Ziche gently closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and placed the pen in his hand on the inkstone beside him. He looked at Bai Shi and said, "Go ahead."
"Oh...oh..." Bai Shi looked a little confused. He uttered "oh" twice and said, "Master Murong sent a message back to Fu Mengzui, saying that he met Miss Qiqing in Shengyuan Country. However, it seems that Miss Qiqing no longer recognizes Master Murong. And..."
Bai Shi paused and looked at Bai Ziche with a complicated expression.
Bai Ziche frowned slightly: "And what?"
"Royal brother, Murong Yu said he found Qi Qing, is that right?"
At the same time, Bai Ziyu strode in quickly, along with the taciturn Heishi and the reckless Xiaoguai.
Bai Shi was speechless. He had just received the news from Master Murong at Fushengzui, and he immediately sent someone to deliver the letter to Prince Yu's Mansion.
He didn't go into detail, just saying there was news about Miss Qiqing, but he didn't elaborate on the details. I didn't expect the Fourth Prince to come so quickly.
Bai Ziyu saw Bai Shi and urged again, "Bai Shi, tell me quickly, is there any news about Qi Qing? Where is Qi Qing?"
Bai Shi said: "Mr. Murong said that Miss Qiqing is in Shengyuan Imperial Capital."
"Shengyuan Imperial Capital? Why is Qiqing in Shengyuan Imperial Capital?" Bai Ziyu asked in surprise.
"Zi Yu, let Bai Shi finish." Bai Ziche interrupted Bai Ziyu's interruption in time, looked at Bai Shi and said, "What happened to Qi Qing?"
Bai Shi knew the two princes were anxious, so he quickly said, "Miss Qiqing has entered the Prince Shengyuan's residence. Princess Ningguo calls her...Seven Emotions' Imperial Sister-in-law."
"What! The Emperor's sister-in-law? Huangfu Lingao!" Bai Ziyu exploded and asked loudly, "How did Qiqing end up in Huangfu Lingao's Crown Prince's Residence? Didn't Huangfu Lingao still have a Crown Princess? Yusu's marriage party will only leave for Shengyuan the day after tomorrow!"
Bai Shi was also confused: "Master Murong asked around and heard that when the Crown Prince of Shengyuan returned to the imperial capital, he brought back a woman named Qiqing.
It is said that Crown Prince Huangfu fell in love with this girl Qiqing at first sight, so he brought her back to the imperial capital and wanted to make her the Crown Princess. He also said…"
Bai Shi felt a bit lost for words as he faced the gazes of the two princes. He made up his mind and finished his words quickly: "It is also said that Miss Qiqing is deeply in love with Crown Prince Huangfu and will not marry anyone else."
"Bang..." Bai Ziyu slapped the vase half a meter high placed by the door of Bai Ziche's study, and it fell to the ground. "Let me know who is making up stories. I will kill her!"
Bai Ziyu was ready to kill someone at this moment. Willing to marry anyone but you? Deeply in love? How could Qiqing be so deeply in love with Huangfu Lingao!
"Royal brother, I want to go to Shengyuan!" Bai Ziyu looked at Bai Ziche and said firmly.
After Bai Ziyu left, Bai Ziche sat quietly and looked down at the new painting he had just made. In the painting, a girl was kneeling in the rain, her expression wooden, empty and distant, beautiful and confused.
"Ha... yawn..." Princess Ningguo, who had made up a story, sneezed. She continued to pester her mother, saying that she wanted to move out of the palace and live in the Crown Prince's mansion.
Prince Shengyuan's Mansion
In Bai Shi's words, one fell in love at first sight, and the other would not marry anyone else. The two people were staring at each other with eyes wide open, but there was no affection in their eyes.
One only scrutinizes, the other only feels lost
"Huangfu Lingao, are you looking for me?" Qiqing asked Huangfu Lingao who was standing in front of the desk.
There was also a portrait in front of Huangfu Lingao, which was different from the portrait of a desperate girl by Bai Ziche who was far away in Yunlang.
Huangfu Lingao's appearance is ruthless and decisive. He is arrogant in a red dress, has evil and wild red hair, and a pair of cruel and vicious red eyes.
The black mandala at the corner of the eye bewitches people and leads them into endless purgatory, where they will never be reincarnated.
Same person, two paintings, but completely different.
Huangfu Lingao looked at Qiqing deeply, trying to see through her, as if he was persistently searching for something.
Finally, in those misty and ignorant purple eyes, it gradually cooled down
Huangfu Lingao said in a cold voice, "Do you know Murong Yu?"
According to the spy's report, Huangfu Lingmeng and Qiqing have been wandering around the imperial capital these days, and they often run into Fushengzui's boss, Murong Yu.
He knew Murong Yu was from the Cloud Wolf Nation, and that his Fu Sheng Zui restaurants were spread across the continent, with good relations with the royal families of various countries. Although he wasn't as wealthy as a nation, he was still making a fortune and had a considerable amount of wealth.
Compared to the fact that Murong Yu deliberately created opportunities to get close to Meng'er, he was more inclined to believe that Murong Yu did it for the woman in front of him.
Qi Qing knew the person Huangfu Lingao was asking about. He had been accompanying her and Ling Meng on their outings these past few days, so she said, "He knows me. He's the owner of Fushengzui."
Huangfu Lingao changed the question: "Before coming to the imperial capital, have you met Murong Yu?"
Qi Qing tilted his head, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "No"
Huangfu Lingao couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy, but subconsciously he felt relieved. He didn't want Qiqing to have anything to do with Murong Yu or the Yunlang royal family.
Perhaps Huangfu Lingao had been thinking with his head down for too long, as if he was fascinated by the painting in front of him, and Qiqing couldn't help but move closer to take a look.
For some reason, looking at such a painting with a red background, she felt an endless desolation in her heart.
Qi Qing said, "Why is she so lonely?"
Huangfu Lingao suddenly looked up: "What did you say?" The painter should be the one who understands his or her painting best. Although the woman was cruel and vicious, he felt endless sadness when he started painting.
Now, this girl who seems to be ignorant of emotions can actually see the tone of the person in the painting at a glance and understand his state of mind when he painted.
Huangfu Lingao picked up the pen again and said to Qiqing beside him: "Grind the ink."
Qi Qing responded obediently: "Oh"
On the summit of Mount Qishan, a world of hell, a glimpse that lasts a thousand years...
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