"Get out!" Rong Jin turned his eyes sideways, his eyes gloomy, which makes people feel cold in his heart.

The little palace maid was startled, and the tray in her hand fell to the ground with a "clang": "I should die, I should die... I should spare my life..."

She hurriedly picked up her clothes and put them aside, then rolled and crawled out.

There were other palace servants and marquis outside the hall. They all heard the movements in the hall and saw her crying and trembling. They couldn't help but wonder how she had offended the little ancestor.

It was a coincidence that Rong Heng came out to change clothes and took a look at this scene, and an unusual meaning flashed in his eyes.

When he returned to the main hall, he deliberately slowed down. After Rong Jin came out, he pretended to meet him by chance and chatted with him: "What happened? Is it worth the little prince being so angry?"

Rong Jin walked past him, without even looking at him, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, he entered the hall without looking back, leaving Rong Heng standing alone outside the hall so angry that he felt so angry.

Rong Heng has lived for more than 20 years and has never seen such a reckless person. Even though he and Rong Che were incompatible in the court, they still maintained the illusion of "friends, brothers, respects, and respects", fearing that the people would be detrimental. They did not expect Rong Jin to be like this, so they almost engraved the two words "disgust" on their foreheads.

That attitude... is not very harmful, but is extremely insulting.

Thinking of something, Rong Heng paused slightly, suddenly turned around and returned the same way, and called the little palace maid who had just been scared to tears by Rong Jin, and asked straight to the point: "Tell me, how did you mess with the little prince?"

"Your Highness, I did nothing." The little girl wiped her tears, glad that she had saved her life: "I went into the hall to give the little prince clean clothes, but before she could speak, he yelled out."

"It's just that?" Rong Heng frowned, obviously disbelieving.

"How dare I deceive Your Highness? Everything I say is true."

"Then think about it carefully, are there any other details you neglected?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was strange.

Although Rong Jin has a bad temper, he will not attack the palace servant for no reason. What is the inevitable reason behind this.

The little palace maid recalled carefully, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh by the way! When I entered, the little prince had obviously taken off his clothes, but when he heard that I had entered, he immediately put on his clothes back."

"I went back again..." Rong Heng repeated her words unconsciously, thinking deeply.

"Yes." The little palace maid nodded repeatedly: "I saw that there seemed to be a tattoo on the little prince's shoulder."

"Tattoo?!What kind of tattoo?"

"Then I didn't see clearly, I just remember it was on my left shoulder."

Having said this, Rong Heng had already guessed the reason why Rong Jin was angry. It was probably because the little girl suddenly entered the palace and saw the tattoo on him. In other words, the tattoo was definitely not something that could be exposed to people.

I just don’t know what kind of tattoo it is and what kind of secret it has.

After coming back to his senses, Rong Heng looked at the little palace maid twice, and then pretended to be relaxed and asked, "What's your name?"

"If you go back to your highness, I will be called Honeysuckle."

"Henyu... Since you are a person in the Empress Dowager's harem, why are you still so timid and afraid?"

"Your Highness misunderstood. I am not from Cining Palace. I just happened to meet someone I met on the way and was asked to bring the little prince's clothes. I'm going back now."

"Since that's the case, I'll talk to the Queen, and I'll transfer you to Kunning Palace tomorrow. Although you are timid, your heart is careful. My mother is short of people like you."

Hearing this, Honeysuckle was stunned at first, then knelt down and kowtowed, thanking him repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Thank you, Your Highness, I will do my best to serve the Empress, so as not to let the prince down."

"Yes, OK." Rong Heng smiled and lifted his foot away.

Turning around, the smile suddenly disappeared.

If what Honeysuckle said is true, then if it proves that the tattoo on Rong Jin's shoulder is really different in the future, she will be the best testimony. If something unexpected happens, he decided to put the person under his nose to watch, so as not to be wiped out by Rong Jin.

When Rong Heng returned to the main hall, the banquet had already ended, and Mu Yunqing and Rong Jin were ready to leave.

Looking at the figures of the two of them leaving side by side, Rong Heng clenched his hands under the sleeves without realizing it. He couldn't say why, but he just felt very upset. The closer they were, the more annoying they felt.

When Mu Yunqing and Rong Jin came, they wore new clothes that Rong Jin specially ordered people to sanction, and the patterns were all different.

Because it was a newlywed, Mu Yunqing rarely wore bright red. In order to keep up with her daughter-in-law, Rong Jin did not choose what was as bright as when she was a wedding, but did not wear black like before, but chose a dark jade red dress.

They don’t even need to stand in one place. Even if they look at each other from afar, outsiders can tell that they are a pair just by looking at their clothes.

For this reason, when Rong Heng saw them just now, he felt so uncomfortable.

He didn't want to dig into why he was like this. He only knew that after seeing Rong Jin accidentally spilling wine on his body and being forced to change into another piece of clothes, Rong Heng felt much more comfortable.

He even thought that if Rong Jin had not made any mistakes, he would have planned to arrange for someone to cause some accident.

Sighing lightly, Rong Heng calmed down and prepared to go to Kunning Palace to say hello to the queen, asking her to stare at honeysuckle more, but on the way, he saw Prince Rong Che stopping Mu Yunqing and Rong Jin, not knowing why.

Not to mention that Rong Heng was not clear, even Mu Yunqing himself had no idea.

She frowned and looked at Rong Che, full of doubts: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is..."

He glanced at Rong Jin, who was staring at him, and Rong Che withdrew his gaze and glanced at him: "Borrow a step to speak."

His performance made Mu Yunqing increasingly confused, but she still walked with him to a place where no one was, making sure that no third person could hear the conversation between them: "Your Highness can speak frankly."

"Do you... have her relics?" Rong Che lowered his eyes and looked sad.

But Mu Yunqing was stunned by his question: "Relics?! Whose relics?"

Her reaction made Rong Che stunned for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Yunqing suddenly realized and realized that Rong Che was referring to Shen Miaohuan, who is now Lu Chenghuan.

It’s not a fault for not reacting for a moment. It’s really because Lu Chenghuan is such a living person wandering in front of her all day long. It’s hard for her to realize that “Shen Miaohuan is dead”. No one mentioned this issue in front of her for a while. In addition, Rong Che appeared in front of her today, so she was completely unprepared, so she hesitated for a moment.

After reacting, Mu Yunqing hurriedly replied calmly: "I'll ask, your highness wants Huan'er's relics..."

"After all, she has saved Gu's life, so Gu wants to leave something for his thoughts."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Your Highness, Huan'er has nothing to leave."

"How could it be?!" Rong Che frowned, with doubts in his heart.

"Why can't it?" Mu Yunqing showed calmness and lied: "She is just an unpopular concubine in the Marquis's Mansion. Qin has always been domineering. Her life in that mansion was not easy, and she didn't even have a funeral. Who would think about cleaning up her belongings?"

"Don't you?"

"No."

After saying that, seeing Rong Che looking in disbelief, Mu Yunqing said in a faint tone: "There is no one here, what's the use of keeping things? What's more, if you really think about it, what's the difference between having any relics?"

Rong Che had a faint look of loss on his face. After sighing softly, he said sadly: "...you are right."

Waving his hand, he turned and left.

Mu Yunqing turned to look at him without realizing it, and was quite surprised by his attitude towards Lu Chenghuan.

Could it be that His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, agreed to Huan'er with that life-saving grace?

Just as he was thinking, Rong Che suddenly stopped and looked back and said, "Did she really die?"

Mu Yunqing was shocked.

Rong Che locked her eyes tightly and looked into exploration.

She looked back at him without dodging, and the surprise and surprise on her face were just right: "What does the Prince's intention mean? Did you... you found something wrong? Is it different for Huan'er's death?"

"That fire wasn't an accident, it was artificial?"

"Is it the marquis' mansion who hurt her?"

Mu Yunqing asked repeatedly, and successfully deceived the other party with a complete guess based on what Rong Che said.

Rong Che shook his head, smiled bitterly, and replied, "It's just that he doesn't want to believe such a fact, and he still has a trace of fantasy."

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back, his back looking a little lonely.

There are not many places worth using for a "dead" person, so she would rather believe that Rong Che is really sincere in treating Lu Chenghuan.

After returning to Rong Jin with great worries, Mu Yunqing let him take his hand and asked him in a low voice: "After returning to the door, I want to bring Huan'er to the palace to live, so as not to let her and Shuang'er get in trouble, but let her second uncle and aunt worry. What do you think?"

The old princes at the left and right will set off to guard the border tomorrow. There will be no inconvenience in the palace.

Rong Jin's eyebrows were slightly deeper and he did not answer immediately.

If he was to tell the truth, he naturally would not want Lu Chenghuan to live in the palace. Even Mu Yunlan felt it was annoying, let alone others. But if it was for the perspective of considering his family, no matter how reluctant he was, he would not be able to say the word "no".

"I think it's time to take Lan'er together." Anyway, one sheep is driven and two sheep are released. It's better for him to be a favorable person, which can not only show his "considerity and well-behavedness" and also make you happy, killing two birds with one stone.

Sure enough, Mu Yunqing looked at him with admiration when he heard Rong Jin's words: "You, aren't you jealous?"

"That's not." Rong Jin pinched her waist and picked up the person and put it on the carriage. Then he sat in, and then continued: "Of course I'll be jealous, so Qingqing must remember to compensate me well."

“How to compensate?”

He wrapped his waist around her waist, gently rubbed his fingertips against her rosy lips, and said to her with full hint: "Of course I'm doing something that will make me happy."

"For example..." A premonition suddenly arose in her heart.

"For example, Qingqing accompanied me to study that fire prevention map."

"Don't even think about it!" Mu Yunqing pushed away Rong Jin's face, and two blush appeared on his cheeks, and he looked so angry that he wanted to bite him.

Seeing this, Rong Jin did not force it, and withdrew his hand angrily. He retreated to the corner and sat down, sighing in a low tone: "Oh... Qingqing has no sincerity at all. I still believe you will really compensate me."

Mu Yunqing's eyes were sloppy, and he felt guilty about being thought of by him.

Rong Jin's face still looked like a "night mother" and said quietly: "I'm in vain for everything. Qingqing is fine. It's really sad that I don't even want to coax me."

"...I, I didn't refuse to coax you, it was because your request was too much."
To be continued...