In the Crown Prince Mansion, white lanterns swayed in the wind.
The entire mansion was immersed in deep sorrow; the Imperial Grandson was gone, the Crown Prince was gone, and the days ahead for the Crown Prince Mansion seemed bleak.
"Haven't found those two little bastards yet?"
Clad in plain white silk, Nalan Yan'er's face was ashen as she questioned the several guards before her.
Last night at Prince Shun's Mansion, they failed to capture Feng Xiaoli and Dugu Xiaojin. Nalan Yan'er had been restless since leaving Prince Shun's Mansion. After that, she ordered a citywide search for the two whelps, yet those two little bastards vanished without a trace, as if they evaporated into thin air.
The guards of the Crown Prince Mansion were already beat the drum for a thorough search at the city gates and in all the inns within the city. They found Feng Zao and Feng Wan, the brothers, but Feng Xiaoli and Dugu Xiaojin were nowhere to be found.
