Rong Yinzhi looked at his beautiful eighth sister, the most beautiful princess in the entire imperial city. If she wasn't his sister, he would have tried every possible way to get her into his pocket! But he changed his mind and realized that he and Rong Yue didn't seem to have a blood relationship.

I heard from my mother that he was the son of the Left Prime Minister. So even if he took my eighth sister's virginity today, it would not be considered unethical.

Looking at the fine beads of sweat oozing from Eighth Sister's forehead, it was so pitiful and lamentable. Her delicate and small nose was high, her cherry lips were red without any touch, and her skin was as translucent as snow. I couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

"Yuer, don't be afraid. It's your big brother. He will definitely take good care of you!" Rong Yue was terrified. Her face turned pale and she looked like a madman, but she was tied up and couldn't move at all.

When Rong Yinzhi thought of this, his eyes turned cunningly, and he tore off her skirt and ruthlessly ravaged her. Rong Yue felt as if she had given up hope, and her eyes were filled with coldness. A teardrop slid across her delicate skin from the corner of her eye...

The next morning, Han Suche went to the palace and found the man in black. He told him that the eighth princess was missing. The man in black seemed very anxious. It seemed that Rong Yue was very important to the man in black, so he went outside the city with the man in black to look for her.

At this time, Rong Yinzhi, who had woken up beside Rong Yue, saw two faint blushes on her skin, which was more delicate than any other woman he had ever touched! The thick black beauty moved his heart, and he couldn't help but wander around her body, touching her pointed chin and said, "Yuer, don't worry, Big Brother will definitely make you happy like a fairy!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but want her again!

After being tossed around a thousand times throughout the night, Rong Yue had already become as dull as a clay sculpture. Even though her eyes were bright, they were filled with tears.

After finishing his work, Rong Yinzhi put on his clothes and looked at Rong Yue lying on the bed naked with her clothes torn to pieces. He then draped the quilt over her and asked someone to close the door. From then on, he would come over to enjoy her every night when he was free.

The scene changed, and the man in black walked in the woods angrily and violently. He searched for a long time but couldn't find Rong Yue. Han Suche didn't dare to disturb him, and stood aside silently, waiting anxiously.

Du Juan also rushed over and shook her head. "There's no one outside the city. She could only be inside the city. Someone must have kidnapped her. Could it be those foreign merchants? Recently, there are more and more foreign merchants coming to the city to do business, including Persians and barbarians..."

"Impossible. Why would those foreign businessmen kidnap women?"

"You can make money by taking the woman away..."

"Stop talking. Can't you see that the master is worried?"

"Why is the master so concerned about this eighth princess?"

Du Juan was surprised and even used all her abilities to find the whereabouts of the Eighth Princess.

"I don't know, maybe there is some connection."

"oh……"

Inside Qixiang Palace, Concubine Wan was crying to the Queen, her face full of tear marks. Seeing Concubine Wan like this, the Queen looked at her sisters and said, "Concubine Duan, Concubine Cao, do you know the whereabouts of the Eighth Princess?" A whole morning passed, and everyone just sat here doing nothing. The fragrance in the room was almost fading.

Imperial Concubine Cao, also known as Cao Yinyue, had a lazy look on her face. Although her appearance was the worst among the concubines, she had the best luck. All her family members served as officials in the court, and she was quite loved by the emperor and the empress dowager. She was fresh and elegant, dignified and noble. She wore a dark purple dress, looked domineering, had shiny black hair, and exuded nobleness in her every move.

"Sister Wan, you have been crying all morning, and the person hasn't been found yet. If the person can be cried back, then what else can we do?" Concubine Wan looked at Cao Yinyue.

I didn't expect that he would still say those sarcastic words at this critical moment. The two of them are originally a pair of bickering enemies. As the saying goes, enemies often meet.

"Sister Cao is right, but if it was your child who was lost, you wouldn't be like this, right?" Concubine Wan's eyes swept across Cao Yinyue with a cold light. Cao Yinyue coughed lightly and waved the embroidered handkerchief in her hand lazily, "Alright, alright, everyone in the palace knows that the Eighth Princess is missing. Even Liusu, who was beside her, is missing. I guess that Liusu's identity is unknown. Maybe she is coming for the Eighth Princess. Concubine Wan should think about whether she has hired the wrong person!"

"you!"

Concubine Wan stood up excitedly. Even though her face was pale, she was a natural beauty without any makeup. Everyone knew that Cao Yinyue was just jealous of her face.

"Alright, alright, we are all sisters in the harem, why are you saying these sarcastic words? Imperial Concubine Cao, your father has some influence in the Ministry of War. It would be best to send someone to the city to ask if anyone has seen the Eighth Princess. The Eighth Princess' disappearance is no small matter. When the Emperor was in power before.

The most favored one is the Eighth Princess. The flower banquet is about to begin, and the Eighth Princess must come. "

Concubine Wan looked at the Queen with gratitude, and a look of pity appeared on her face. Her beautiful and elegant face was covered with a pale color. At this critical moment, it was still the Queen who was able to uphold justice. Cao Yingyue nodded, made an excuse to leave, and returned to the Yanxi Palace.

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Yin Bai came to the palace and watched the princess and Miss Ruyan choosing clothes. He quietly watched from the side, "Ruyan, what do you think of this gold-embroidered gauze skirt paired with this emerald brocade feather satin canopy?"

Gu Yunru has been almost dizzy from choosing clothes these days. She has more than 500 skirts, more than 400 sets of outerwear, 800 cloaks, and 300 sets of palace dresses, all of which were sent to her by people in the palace.

"I think this lotus silk Pipa Jin Shang Shang skirt looks good with this plain velvet embroidered jacket. There's no need to dress too fancy at the banquet. What do you think, sister?"

Yin Bai had been watching at the door for a long time. After hearing Ji Ruyan's theory, he clapped his hands and walked forward and said, "Miss Ruyan is right. The limelight will always belong to the queen."

"Aren't you ashamed of eavesdropping on girls' conversations?" Gu Yunru retorted unhappily.

Ji Ruyan smiled sweetly at Yin Bai at the door and said, "The prince is not in the palace today, what can I do for you?"

"Not at home? I came up to discuss with him the matter of finding my eighth sister. Now the Ministry of War and the government are in chaos. They are investigating foreign merchants from all over the country. Those foreign merchants haven't left the city for several days. Everyone thinks that my eighth sister was abducted by those foreign merchants. We checked several inns but couldn't find her.