Yu Youhan flicked his fingers, sending four streams of ghostly light into the armor. Their bodies suddenly became rigid, like statues, motionless.
Crack——
Chen Mo stepped forward, directly pushed open the large door, and walked in.
The chamber was silent, with only the rustling sounds of footsteps echoing in the air.
The three of them passed through the palace corridor and arrived at the bedroom. The door was open, and traces of life still lingered inside. A robe just changed out of was draped over the screen, the incense burner was filled with ash, and an illustrated book was left open on the bed...
Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seemed like the Crown Prince was caught off guard, suddenly taken away.
At this moment, Yu Youhan seemed to sense something, turned to the screen, examined it for a moment, and then tore open the brocade embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. There was a hidden compartment inside.
Inside lay a semi-transparent jade plate engraved with intricate patterns, with a faint glow flowing in the grooves.
Yu Youhan raised an eyebrow slightly, "This is..."
"The Mystic Light Tracing Shadow Array." Chen Mo recognized the array at a glance.
It reconstructs images through retrospection without revealing any aura. This was precisely how Empress Xu documented the actions of Wu Lie back in the day.
With the Great Change Formation Solution in hand, he quickly broke the array.
The patterns on the jade suddenly lit up, beams of light intertwined in the air, forming a clear image—
The sky was growing dark, and lamps were lit inside the room.
The Crown Prince yawned as he was being dressed by Fan Sijin.
"I really don’t know what’s going on recently. Father has become stricter with my guarding, not even letting me leave the palace gates. Isn’t that just going to suffocate someone?" The Crown Prince pouted, almost as if he could hang an oil jar from it.
Fan Sijin’s movements paused slightly, lost in thought.
"Fan Sigui?" the Crown Prince asked doubtfully, "What are you spacing out for?"
"Ahem," Fan Sijin returned to his senses, shaking his head. "His Majesty is also doing it for your safety. The situation has been turbulent lately. It’s wise to be careful."
"But if the palace isn’t safe, where is?" The Crown Prince grumbled, "Father has arranged so many guards in the Eastern Royal Palace. Is he guarding against an assassination attempt on me or effectively confining me?"
Fan Sijin frowned and said, "Crown Prince, watch your words!"
"Tch, can’t even speak. Being the heir is really boring." The Crown Prince muttered dejectedly, "I don’t even know when Chen Mo will come back. Clearly, my aunt promised me that if Chen Mo participated in the Prince Consort selection, he could play with me every day, but now I don’t even see him..."
"Strange..."
While the Crown Prince was still muttering, Fan Sijin’s brow furrowed abruptly, sensing that something was amiss.
The palace seemed too quiet. Earlier, the sounds of palace attendants coming and going could be heard, but now it was dead silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
"Ping’er?"
"Yue’er?"
Fan Sijin called out twice, but no one responded, and a feeling of unease grew stronger in her heart.
At this time, the Crown Prince had already changed into his nightwear and was lying on the bed, flipping through the illustrated book in boredom.
Just then, his body suddenly went rigid. Red patterns emerged on his skin, spreading from his neck to his face. His pupils rolled back, and he began convulsing violently.
The next moment, a pitch-black shadow snaked out from underneath the bed, enveloping him entirely.
"Who goes there?!"
Fan Sijin reached out and pressed the screen, then leapt towards it, only to be swallowed by the shadow in an instant, disappearing along with the Crown Prince.
The room returned to silence as if nothing had happened.
The image ended there.
Having watched the entire process, the Empress’s face turned slightly pale.
To think the dignified heir just vanished into thin air like this?
If even the Eastern Royal Palace is so dangerous, then what place is safe?
"Seems like Fan Sijin anticipated this, so she arranged the array beforehand. When the Crown Prince was taken, it activated and retained the image." Chen Mo turned towards the bed, recalling that the shadow had emerged suddenly from beneath it.
Yu Youhan waved her sleeve, and a blue light surged out, instantly evaporating the entire canopy bed.
The floor tiles below were smooth and seamless, showing no signs of disturbance.

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