Chapter 134 Fan Xian is Missing

"Fan Xian, something happened."

Wu Zhu spoke to Chen Pingping.

"What?" Chen Pingping didn't understand what Wu Zhu meant for a moment.

Fan Xian was in the Fan Mansion and was doing fine, so how could something go wrong?
Wu Zhu added, "Tonight, Fan Xian broke into the palace at night and was caught."

Um! ! !
Chen Pingping's face suddenly changed, and he stood up from the bed in an instant, and asked in surprise: "What did you say?"

"Fan Xian broke into the palace at night and was arrested?"

"Why would he go to the palace for no reason?"

"Even if you want to go, you can go in broad daylight. How can you break into the palace at night?"

"And he was caught. This is a capital crime!"

Originally, when Chen Pingping heard Wu Zhu's words, he thought that what happened to Fan Xian was just a trivial matter.

I didn't expect it to be such a big deal, and a capital crime.

No wonder Wu Zhu, whom he hadn't seen for many years, suddenly ran into his room at night.

I must be unable to solve the problem myself, so I came to him.

However, Chen Pingping could not care about anything else now and could only solve the problem at hand.

Chen Pingping asked: "What on earth is going on? Why did Fan Xian suddenly break into the palace at night?"

Wu Zhu said: "This is a long story. You should go to the palace and ask what is going on. I will tell you the reason later."

Chen Pingping pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, this is the only way."

As he spoke, Chen Pingping put on his robe, sat in a wheelchair, and walked out of the room.

Wu Zhu just sat down where he was and started waiting for Chen Pingping.

Just now, he thought about staying in the palace and finding out about Fan Xian.

However, at that time, Hong Siyang was chasing him closely and the palace was in chaos, so even if he stayed, it would not be of much use.

So, he quickly left the palace and asked Chen Pingping to investigate the matter.

After all, he is the president of the Supervisory Commission. He not only has great power but also has many talented people. He is also the most suitable person to gather information.

The most important thing is that Chen Pingping is the young lady's admirer and someone who can be completely trusted.

Thinking of this, Wuzhu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and thought.

……

On the other side, Fan Xian was taken to the death row in a daze.

By the time he reacted again, it was already around Chou hour.

The dark and damp air was mixed with an alarmingly disgusting smell that made people feel like vomiting just by smelling it.

Fan Xian looked at the rooms around him and immediately frowned, feeling a little overwhelmed.

After all, the information I just learned was too shocking and incredible to be believed.

How could he be Emperor Qing’s son?

How come no one had ever told him?
Also, who was slandering him for killing the prince and intending to assassinate the queen mother?

Soon, Fan Xian reacted.

Could it be that the person who slandered him was the same person who assassinated him before?

If this is true, then a lot of things make sense.

Moreover, Fan Xian could now finally understand why someone kept trying to assassinate him when he was in Danzhou.

Because he was a prince who lived among the common people, some people didn't want him to be alive.

If that is the case, then the person who wants to kill him must be related to the royal family.

who can that be?

Who among the royal family wants him dead?

Fan Xian scratched his hair and felt his mind go blank, with no clue at all.

This is what he felt was terrible.

Others were in the dark, constantly attacking him, but he didn't know who they were. Even if he wanted to fight back, he couldn't find anyone.

"So angry!"

After Fan Xian cursed inwardly, he lay down on the bed covered with hay and went to sleep.

Anyway, things have come to this, there is no point in worrying about it, let's talk about it later.

Moreover, even though he was captured, Uncle Wu Zhu would definitely be fine and would find a way to save him. Therefore, Fan Xian was not panicking at all at this moment.

……

Silent all night.

At dawn in the morning, the sky turned pale.

Fan Mansion.

As the servants placed breakfast in the living room.

After washing up, Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe came here to wait.

Before the owner of the house came, even though they were very hungry, they could only endure it silently.

Versace looked at the dishes on the table, licked his lips, and was about to say something, but when he saw the look in Fan Ruoruo's eyes next to him, he immediately swallowed his words and had to continue waiting here.

Soon, Fan Jian, dressed in a brocade robe, and a beautiful woman in a long skirt walked into the living room one after another.

"Father, Mother." Fan Ruoruo and Fansizhe nodded immediately.

Fan Jian nodded and said, "Sit down."

Just after everyone sat down, Fan Jian suddenly asked, "Where's Fan Xian?"

"Why didn't he come out to eat?"

Fan Ruoruo shook her head and said, "I don't know, father. Maybe my eldest brother hasn't woken up yet."

Fan Jian pondered for a moment, then said to Versace in front of him: "Versace, go and see what's going on."

Versace, who had picked up his bowl and chopsticks and was about to have a big meal, said blankly after hearing what Fan Jian said:
"I go?"

"Why can't you ask a maid to go when you let me go..."

Before Versace could finish his words, he saw Fan Jian's sharp eyes and instantly shut his mouth. He quickly stood up from the stool and walked out the door.

After he walked out of the living room door, he muttered a few words under his breath.

Soon, Versace arrived at the door of the room where Fan Xian lived and knocked on it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Fan Xian, come out and eat quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Hey! Fan Xian, did you hear that?"

After Versace shouted a few words in a row, there was no response from the room, so he shouted again:
"Fan Xian, what are you doing in your room? Did you hear me?"

"I'll count to three. If you don't open your mouth, I'm going to kick the door in."

"One...two..."

"three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Versace raised his right foot and kicked the door.

With a 'bang', the door was kicked open.

When Versace saw the door was wide open, he first stuck his head into the room to look, and then walked straight in.

"what?"

"What about people?"

"Why isn't this guy in the room?"

Versace walked quickly to the bed and saw that the bedding was neatly folded. When he reached out and touched the bed, he found that it was not warm at all.

It was obvious that no one had slept in the bed last night.

Versace looked around curiously, but when he didn't see Fan Xian, he shouted a few more times.

"Fan Xian?"

"Are you in the room?"

"If you're not here, then I'll leave."

Seeing that there was still no response, Versace turned around and left.

As for the fact that Fan Xian did not sleep in the room last night, that was not a problem he was concerned about.

It would be better if you never come back!
Soon, Versace returned to the living room and said to Fan Jian:

"Father, Fan Xian is not in the room."

"He seems to be gone!"

(End of this chapter)