The Demonic Son-in-Law and His Hundred Transformations as a Consort

  Wen Feng nodded, "Yes!"

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, feeling puzzled in his heart. The prince still cares about Qian Xiaojie, but where is this Qian Xiaojie after all? The whole country has imperial guards searching for her but can't find her, could it be...? No way, Qian Xiaojie is clever!

  A purple carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Yan Wang Fu. Yan Yi's figure moved and he got on the carriage. Wen Feng walked to the front of the carriage, bowed his head and asked:

  "Prince, where can I find Qian Xiaoduo?"

  Yan Yi sat in the carriage, a glimpse of Qian Yu Xian's appearance flashing through his eyes, with a standard melon seed face and thin lips slightly hooked up...

  I know where she is.

  The horse carriage's curtain was lifted, and Manchu, the imperial palace guard, looked up in surprise at the horse carriage. He had been searching everywhere for Qian Xiaojie, but couldn't find her anywhere. How did the crown prince know where she was?

  The scenes with Qian Yu Xian flashed through Yan Yi's mind repeatedly, he knew that with Qian Yu Xian's intelligence, she understood it was impossible for Ya Gong Zhu and Nan Gong Bo to be in such a state, the only possibility was Zuo Ming Yue, so with her personality, she should now be around Zuo Cheng Xiang's residence.

  Her eyes gazed straight ahead, her thin lips slightly parted as a soft and elegant voice like a piano sounded out.

  "Go to the Left Chancellor's Mansion."

  Wen Feng furrowed his brow in puzzlement - why was the Crown Prince going to the Left Chancellor's residence at this time? Wasn't he supposed to be looking for Qian Xiaojie? However, the Crown Prince's thoughts were beyond anyone's guess, and it would be better if he didn't think too much about it; otherwise, even if he racked his brains, he might not figure out why the Crown Prince was going to the Left Chancellor's residence at this time.

  Wen Feng nodded and loudly instructed, "Go to the Left Chancellor's mansion."

  The purple carriage began to move towards the left and went to the Chancellor's mansion.

  The guards at the Left Chancellor's mansion stood upright, when one of them suddenly noticed a purple carriage approaching, and excitedly nudged the nearby guard while pointing at the purple carriage.

  "Look quickly, isn't that Yan Shi Zi's carriage?"

  The guard beside him also looked in the direction that the other guard was pointing at. When he saw the one and only purple carriage, "Really?! Should we go inform Miss Mingyue?"

  That guard nodded desperately, "Hurry up and go, Miss will be thrilled to death!"

  The guard nodded and turned to run towards the mansion. The purple carriage stopped in front of the Left Chancellor's residence. The guard ran to the front of the carriage on his tiptoes, "Welcome, Yan Shi Zi."

  The carriage's interior movement sensed the location of Qian Yu Xian, ignoring the guard who stood there at a loss for what to do. Suddenly, a woman's voice came through:

  "Shishi, you're here?"

  Zuo Mingyue excitedly ran out of the Zuo Chengxiang mansion, with a happy face running to the front of the purple carriage, waiting for the moment when the man in white clothes would get out of the carriage. However, there was no response from inside the carriage, until Zuo Mingyue began to suspect that Yan Shizhi might not be really sitting inside. Only then did Yan Yicai slowly walk out of the carriage.

  Zuo Mingyue's smile froze in an instant as he watched him fly away to a corner of the Left Chancellor's mansion without even giving him a glance, his face twisted in disbelief as he turned around to look at where Yan Yifei had flown off to.

  Only to see Yan Yi land in a very secluded place under a tree, Zu Mingyue's eyebrows furrowed even deeper because she saw that the woman who was wearing white clothes like Yan Yi sat with her legs hugged together.

  Qianyu Xian walked on the bustling street, unsure where to go next. Suddenly, a soft female voice echoed in Qianyu Xian's mind:

  Another one... just go ahead and cry if you want to.

  Qianyu Xian's eyes had already turned red when she heard the voice of her soul, but she couldn't cry. She never cried in front of many people, so she ran to a secluded spot under a tree near the Left Chancellor's mansion and sat down with her legs hugged to her chest, crying silently. She didn't dare make a sound, not wanting anyone to hear her cries, nor did she want anyone to see how wretched she looked.

  Because she knew that there were many people watching her miserable appearance, especially Yan Yi, she didn't want him to see her like this, so she hugged her legs and buried her head between her arms, the big watery eyes dropping one by one tear, she desperately suppressed her voice and didn't cry out loud.

  Suddenly she felt a heavy feeling in front of her body, she raised her head and saw a man wearing white clothes standing in front of her against the moonlight, the evening wind blew through his long hair and the extremely beautiful snow-white jade on his forehead, under a white dress was the delicate skin that no one could compare with.