On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

Chapter 315 Can’t find her

He looked up at the sky. Was it raining?

But no.

Why are the corners of Mr. Ben's eyes wet? It's so strange.

Di Xiuyan first went to the cabin in the forest where Mu Wanyan had lived before, but he had ordered his men to burn it into ruins. How could there be any trace of the little thing?

Then, he went to the place where Mu Wanyan had chopped wood before, but still did not see any trace of her.

Di Xiuyan also went to the hot spring, but there was no one there.

He even went to various caves and valleys in the forest where people could hide, but still couldn't find any trace of Mu Wanyan.

The warhorse was panting, and Di Xiuyan was blaming himself and feeling guilty while wiping away tears on the horse's back.

"How ridiculous! There's so much fog in the mountains that my eyes are wet," he said to himself.

The warhorse wanted to roll his eyes, but he couldn't. He thought: Now you know you regret it, right?

It's not that there's thick fog in the mountains, nor that it's raining; it's you, my master, who's crying.

Oh, you are sad, right? Are you heartbroken? Are you in love with that girl? Are you too much for fun?

The warhorse panted: Damn it, I'm running myself to death, why don't you stop and have a rest, master?

At this point, it began to pray in its heart: Mu Wanyan, please come out quickly and let the master find you soon. I am so tired, really so tired.

—

After a whole night of searching without any results, Di Xiuyan returned to Qingyuan Pavilion with a sullen face.

After lying down for more than an hour, Di Xiuyan rode out on his warhorse for another day, but still did not find any trace of Mu Wanyan.

He began to panic and lost his appetite.

Even when Di Xiuyan was sleeping late at night, she would suddenly wake up and say to the side room: "Yanyan, good Yanyan, my headache is coming back, can you play a song for Brother Xiuyan?"

Through the hollow screen, he found that the bed in the ear room was empty. Di Xiuyan's heart sank and he returned to reality in an instant.

Feeling both guilty and sad, she couldn't help but burst into grief and sobbed with her head buried in the gorgeous quilt.

He didn't dare to make any loud noise because he was the prince and a tenth-level martial artist. If someone heard him crying, he would be laughed at by the servants.

After crying for a while, Di Xiuyan, who had no way to vent his depression, quickly ran to the stable and led out his reddish-brown warhorse.

He waved the whip, pulled the reins, and rode away to find the beauty in his heart.

The warhorse ran with no desire to live: "Why am I not dead? Why didn't I die in the battle? Why did I follow my master into the dream?"

"What a sin! I am more tired every day than when I was fighting. I just closed my eyes."

It neighed a few times towards the endless night and begged: "My Lady Princess, please don't consider my master's face, but the horse's face. Please come out quickly. I am really going to be exhausted to death by my master."

Another day passed, and Di Xiuyan still hadn't found Mu Wanyan.

He was already at a loss in his house, with stubble growing on his chin and he was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, his good subordinates finally felt heartbroken, extremely heartbroken.

He and his master are very close, and he can't bear to see him suffer like this.

So, Meng Xiao asked the kitchen to stew some ginseng soup for Di Xiuyan, and then he cupped his hands and said, "Master, don't worry. I will help you find the person. If I can't find any useful information, I won't come back."

Di Xiuyan pursed his lips and said nothing. He wanted to explain something but didn't know where to start. He just felt a burning pain on his face.

How ironic! Just a few days ago he boasted in front of Meng Xiao that he would never fall in love with any woman.

In the blink of an eye, his defense was broken because of a small thing, and he seemed to be really trapped.

—

Meng Xiao knocked directly on Di Jintong's door.

"Miss, do you know where Miss Wanyan is? The master has been so anxious these days that he has lost his appetite and hasn't slept for several nights."

Di Jintong was even angrier than Mu Wanyan. She gloated and said, "I don't know. My brother made his own mistake, so he has to bear the consequences. He lost someone and came to me to look for him. What kind of hero is that?"

Meng Xiao: "Jintong, the master has already realized his mistake, and he has become so anxious that he has lost weight."

"Just tell me where Miss Wanyan is. I know you two have a good relationship, so you must know where she is, right?"

Di Jintong: "I don't know. It's my brother's fault. Now he can't find his sister-in-law. He deserves it."

Meng Xiao frowned, thought for a moment, and then begged Di Jintong, "Miss, be obedient and tell me, okay? I will apologize to you and Miss Wanyan on behalf of the master."

Di Jintong still refused to give in. "If you say you don't know, then you don't know. When he was bullying my sister-in-law, why didn't he say that he lost his appetite and couldn't sleep at night?"

Meng Xiao knew that a hard approach wouldn't work, so he could only use a soft attack.

He walked gently in front of Di Jintong, and his tone softened: "Jintong, tell me, tell Brother Meng Xiao, okay?"

As the distance got closer, Di Jintong's flower-like pretty face instantly turned into a red persimmon. She could even feel Meng Xiao's breath spraying on her face.

Jintong bit her lip and said in an almost inaudible voice: "I won't tell you."

It was obvious that her voice was no longer as strong as it had just been.

Meng Xiao stretched out his big hand, gently placed it on Di Jintong's shoulder, and said softly: "Good Jintong, my Jintong, just tell me."

Meng Xiao's gentle words weakened Di Jintong's momentum, but she still held on to her bottom line: "No... Impossible, Meng Xiao, you... You don't have to do this."

Meng Xiao knew it worked, so he gently smoothed Di Jintong's hair and looked at her lovingly, "Jintong, baby, tell me quickly, okay?"

"No... I don't know... um—"

"Well, Meng Xiao——" She pushed him away, "Meng Xiao, you bully me... Well——"

It took a long, long time, probably a very long time.

Meng Xiao asked Di Jintong in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoguai, tell me quickly, where is Miss Wanyan now?"

Di Jintong: "On the outskirts of the city, one mile east of Baishi Bridge, there is a house with a red fence. Sister-in-law, sister-in-law lives there."

Meng Xiao curled his lips and smiled, and kissed her forehead again, "Thank you, Miss. You are so good."

Then he turned around and prepared to run away.

Di Jintong was instantly disappointed and cursed at Meng Xiao: "Meng Xiao, when you lied to me, you called me Xiaoguai, and now that you got my sister-in-law's address, you call me Miss? Are you still a man... Ugh——"

Meng Xiao suddenly turned around and embraced the person in his arms again.

He kissed the girl several more times before he blushed and whispered in Di Jintong's ear with a hoarse voice, "Little darling, be obedient. I love you, very much."

Di Jintong: "Ah, I'm dead, I'm going to die, I'm going to be killed by this tall guy."

She sat down on the stool and couldn't recover for a long time even though Meng Xiao had already run out of the door.

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Meng Xiao told Di Xiuyan the information immediately.