When the group was almost there, they saw Xiao Jinzi running over in panic and calling Qin Zhou from a distance.
"What's wrong?" Qin Zhou's first reaction was that something had happened to Murong Jin. If he just had something to report, there were plenty of people in the store who could give him instructions.
Xiao Jinzi had a sad face and presented a piece of paper: "The young master is missing!"
No one in the entire inn knew when and how Murong Jin left the inn.
Xiao Jinzi left Murong Jin's room for half an hour. When she came back, Murong Jin's seat was completely cold, with only this message left: I'm going to find Master Uncle.
Qin Zhou crumpled up the paper in his hand and ordered sternly: "Search! Check everyone in the inn thoroughly. He might be hiding in a room and hasn't left yet. Tell someone to keep an eye on the surroundings. If he wants to come out to look for the master, he will definitely ask passers-by and shopkeepers. Check them all."
No one dared to neglect him, as everyone knew that Prince Jin was the sweetheart of His Majesty, even though everyone knew that it was difficult for ordinary people to get close to the little prince.
Fan Qingyi also wanted to help, but Eunuch Yuanbao pushed him inside, pointed at Qin Zhou, who was told not to enter or disturb anyone, and said softly, "Mr. Fan, please comfort His Majesty."
Mr. Fan was flattered and pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me?"
Eunuch Yuanbao nodded impatiently.
"Your Majesty is in a bad mood right now. Is it really okay for me to go and bring bad luck to him?" Fan Qingyi gestured. He felt that it would be better to go and help find it.
Eunuch Yuanbao stared at him, suddenly smiled, gestured to apologize, then reached out and pushed him in.
Young people nowadays are really too passive, so we still have to rely on him to add fuel to the fire.
Fan Qingyi was caught off guard and tripped over the threshold when he was pushed in.
Qin Zhou knew about the noise the first time. He stood by the window, picked up the sheets that had been soaked by the rain, and ignored him.
Fan Qingyi touched his nose, feeling a little unsure of what to do.
He turned on Huanbao as soon as he knew Murong Jin was missing, so he also detected that Huanbao was in the cloth shop next to the inn and was in normal condition.
Maybe the child feels that he has received less love from his mother recently and wants to get some attention.
Although the method was wrong, Qin Zhou's people would be able to find the store in no more than five minutes, so he didn't need to say anything more.
"What can I do for you?" Qin Zhou untied the sheet and threw it away, then ordered people to clean up.
His face seemed to be covered with layer upon layer of frost, and his eyes were filled with a biting coldness.
Fan Qingyi wanted to comfort her, but due to his inexperience, he didn't know how to organize his words.
"excuse me."
He wanted to turn around and leave, but was pushed back by Yuanbao, the eunuch guarding the door. After receiving Yuanbao's encouraging look, he said to Qin Zhou after a long while: "Don't worry, the child is still young, it's normal for him to be willful, just wait for him to come back and give him a good beating."
Eunuch Yuanbao almost couldn't help but rush in to pack up this man and throw him downstairs. Everyone knew that Qin Zhou loved Murong Jin. Even if Qin Zhou himself thought so, they couldn't say that.
But with just these words, Qin Zhou curled her lips. Although she didn't laugh out loud, everyone could tell that she was not angry.
Eunuch Yuanbao turned his head away and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He couldn't bear to watch it any longer.
Instead, Fan Qingyi suddenly pressed the ring on his hand, his face instantly stiffened: "Wait a moment."
(End of this chapter)