Chapter 1180： No matter how good-looking it is, it can’t compare to the one in his heart.

Zhao Shu was silent for a moment and said, "In that case, I will go after him personally. If he really took Leng Rushuang away, I will take him back to the capital with Leng Rushuang."

Yun Dai said, "What if he kills Leng Rushuang?"

"Impossible!" Zhao Shu denied immediately.

Yun Dai raised her brows lightly.

Zhao Shu glanced at her, saw her reddish eye sockets, and quickly looked away.

He explained: "Maybe you don’t know that Yuanhe has some connections with Leng Rushuang. When he was a child, for a period of time, Leng Rushuang had been taking care of him. The relationship between them is not too much to say that they are the same ."

"That's because I think too much." Yun Dai said immediately, "In that case, I also ask the prince to help and find them as soon as possible."

"Don't worry. If Yuanhe really takes away Leng Rushuang, within a month, this king will definitely bring them back."

After Zhao Shu finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

Yun Dai stood on the spot, looking at his back.

Zhao Shu walked far away and looked back.

She was still standing under the willow tree, the hem of the green skirt swaying gently with the breeze.

Somehow, her reddish eyes flashed before his eyes, with a somewhat worried face.

She is worried about the emperor's condition.

Zhao Shu took a deep breath, left the palace in stride, and rushed back to the palace on horseback.

Back at the Prince Qin's Mansion, he handed the horse to the young man, and then ordered the housekeeper to pack up and salute, and he was going to the far door.

The butler hurriedly said, "The servant will go and tell the princess now."

Zhao Shu glanced at him: "Why, you can't even do this little thing now, you have to tell the princess to do everything?"

"No no, slaves can do it and can do it."

The butler secretly cried out.

One is the prince and the other is the princess, he has to listen.

Zhao Shu walked to the door of his yard, Qin Princess Xue Yiru walked over with the little maid’s hand, bowed respectfully, and smiled gently: "The prince is back. The weather turns cold, and the concubine prepares mutton soup. It's not smelly at all, the prince has a taste."

"No need. This king has something to go to a far door."

Zhao Shu said.

Xue Yiru stunned, and smiled: "Where is the prince going? The concubine packs up the prince, do you want to take care of the prince?"

"You follow? This king is going out to do things, not traveling around the mountains. Are you following to add trouble or take care of this king?"

"The concubine is just telling a joke." Xue Yiru smiled, "the concubine packs up the clothes for the prince."

"No, it's fine to have Grandma Qi here. The princess will go back and rest."

Zhao Shu waved his hand and walked straight into the courtyard.

Xue Yiru had to stop at the door, looking at the back of the prince, his expression was a little lost.

She looked down at herself, and asked the maid beside her: "Am I not good-looking today? The prince didn't even look at me."

Today, she is wearing a palace-style dress with a waist and wide sleeves. It is a refreshing light blue.

The maid smiled and said, "The princess is very beautiful, like a fairy."

"Oh, no matter how good it looks, it can't be as good as the one in his heart." Xue Yiru adjusted the skirt and sighed.

She has been imitating the dress, hair style, makeup and dress of the empress in the palace.

Sometimes when looking in the mirror, she felt that she was exactly the same as the empress.

However, no matter how hard she dresses up, how hard she tries to get close to the empress, the prince still doesn't even want to look at her.

Xue Yiru was a little discouraged.

"Does the prince really like empress women?" She couldn't help but wonder, "Maybe this is really just a rumor?"