Princess Consort Is No Pushover

She quickly put down the curtain, "Oops, Chu Xuanchen has returned home, let's go."

A cold light flashed in Su Qishao's eyes, "Sixth brother, speed up, we have to get out of the city quickly."

"Yes, my son." After finishing his sentence, the sixth coachman in front slammed his horse back. The horse immediately neighed and started to run faster.

As soon as the carriage ran, it was easy to bump. Yun Ruoyue's body was swayed by the bumps, and her face became paler. Su Qishao hurriedly supported her, "Lao Liu, slow down."

Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue couldn't bear it, because she was pregnant.

It would be even harder for them to escape if they were forced to speed up and knock her out of the way.

After hearing this, the sixth child had no choice but to slow down.

When Yun Ruoyue saw Chu Xuanchen returning to the mansion, she knew that sooner or later he would know about her escape, she only hoped that he would not blame Feng'er and the others.

In order to fear that Feng'er and the others would get into trouble, she didn't tell them about her departure, so as not to hurt them.

Now, she can only pray for them.

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Chu Xuanchen led the team back to the palace in one breath. As soon as he reached the gate of the palace, he suddenly got off his horse and walked coldly towards Feiyue Pavilion.

The wind blew the scarlet cloak on his body, raised the robe of the cloak, and the cloak was blown out in a cool arc, giving people a sense of aloofness and glamor.

Chu Xuanchen's figure was tall and majestic, with a resolute expression, sharp sword eyebrows, in a pair of black eyes, there was ice that would never melt, his red lips were pursed into a straight arc, and a handle was pinned to his waist. Sword, the whole body glows with a bloodthirsty cold light.

As soon as he came to Feiyue Pavilion, the servants of Feiyue Pavilion stood there tremblingly, like soldiers waiting for inspection, not daring to show their breath.

"See you, my lord." Feng'er and the others hurried forward to greet Chu Xuanchen.

"Where is the princess?" Chu Xuanchen said, and walked towards the wing.

"Princess Wang is sleeping. She said she was sleepy and wanted to rest, so she fell asleep." Feng'er quickly followed.

"When did she sleep?" Chu Xuanchen asked.

"Probably slept for more than an hour."

"Hasn't woken up for so long?" Chu Xuanchen asked suspiciously.

Now that the sun is shining, it's time for a nap. According to Feng'er, Yun Ruoyue was sleeping an hour ago, and it was not time for a nap at that time.

She usually only takes a nap at noon, but she slept so early today, something is wrong.

"Recently, the concubine always gets tired easily, so she often sleeps for so long." Feng Er said.

"My king is here, why doesn't she come out?" Chu Xuanchen said, he had already lifted the curtain, pushed open the door, and walked into Yun Ruoyue's boudoir.

As soon as he walked in, he saw that through a layer of light gauze curtain, the quilt on the bed inside was raised high, as if someone was lying inside, he suddenly felt bad, he quickly stepped forward, lifted the gauze curtain, Lifting off the quilt again, a big pillow was exposed.

And on the bed, there is no one like Yun Ruoyue!

"Where is your empress, why is your empress gone?" Feng'er also saw this scene, she didn't see Wang Hao, and her face turned pale with fright.

"Oops, the concubine is gone!" When the other servants heard this, they were all trembling with fright, and knelt down one by one.

Seeing the pillows on the bed, Chu Xuanchen's face suddenly darkened. He quickly glanced around, looked up again, and suddenly saw that the glazed tiles on the roof had been loosened by someone.