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279, don't look at them, look at me!

Princess's Mansion

When Leng Xiao brought a team of imperial guards to deliver two boxes of Yanxiajin, Ming Wuyou was accompanying his grandfather to trim flowers and plants in the yard.

"The subordinate ordered someone to help the princess carry it to Wuyou Pavilion." Leng Xiao said respectfully.

"Okay, thank you!" Ming Wuyou said politely, and called Caiyue out and ordered: "You go and settle a residence for the embroiderer in the palace brought by General Leng, and send someone to take good care of him near Wuyou Pavilion.



"yes."

Leng Xiao and Caiyue stepped back around and back.

Mr. Ming took the flower cutter and cut off a crooked branch with a click. He had a loving smile in his voice: "Is my Wuyouer going to learn embroidery?"

"Um."

Ming Wuyou nodded, went up and squatted beside his grandfather, helping to grab the small branches of the flower tree, "I embroider the auspicious clothes."

Mr. Ming stopped and looked at her slowly, "Wuyou, do you still remember what grandpa said to you?"

"Huh?" Ming Wuyou said mischievously: "Grandpa has said a lot, but I don't know which sentence you are asking."

The old man silently for a moment and put down the flower cuts.

Ming Wuyou also threw away the green plant, held the old man's arm, and sat down in the wing room.

Mr. Ming said: "You can get married, but don't forget yourself for anyone else, even your husband can't."

"There are not so many romantic things in this world. You should have your own ideas, your own life, your own affairs, and your own friends."

"I know." Ming Wuyou made a cup of hot tea for the old man and said seriously: "I know what grandpa thinks, and I will not rely on anyone, regarding that person as the best person, and living a life of losing myself."

Mr. Ming stared at Ming Wuyou for a while.

Ming Wuyou never touched needles and threads before.

Now, you are learning to embroider and embroider auspicious clothes with great fantasy?

There are so many embroiderers in the palace, which skill is not thousands or hundreds of times better than her?

It is the stupidest thing for a woman to be lingering in love.

Just like Ming Ruo, he didn't even know the identity and background of others, and he was accompanied by tenderness and ended up dying at the age of sixteen.

He didn't want Ming Wuyou to throw himself into the man, and in the end he would lose himself.

But if you say some things too often, you may be overcorrected.

Forget it.

Mr. Ming sighed secretly. This girl Ming Wuyou has been different from ordinary people since she was a child and should not have lived like Mingruo.

Besides, in the past two years, his observation of Murong Yu has been, although he is a little colder and less, he really doesn't say anything to Ming Wuyou.

Maybe it's just his worrying about it.

Skip this topic, and Mr. Ming and Mr. Ming Wuyou and grandson started chatting.

As we chatted, we talked about chess and chess friends.

Mr. Ming frowned and said, "Grandpa met someone a few days ago and said he had a set of Yuehua chess and wanted to use it for fun with his grandfather. Grandpa was still happy for several days."

"Who knew that he didn't show up at the agreed time. Later, my grandfather went to the chess club to wait for him for several days, but he didn't see anyone."

"What?" Ming Wuyou was stunned, "Yuehua Chess?"

"Um."

Mr. Ming nodded, "Even Yuehua Chess, Grandpa also knows that Yuehua Chess is An Luo's tribute, and he still wants to open his eyes."

Ming Wuyou's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Yuehua chess was indeed An Luo's tribute, and her own was given by Murong Yu. Now my grandfather suddenly said that someone was talking to him about this, and that it had not appeared yet, and suddenly I felt a little strange.

"What's that person's name?" Ming Wuyou asked.

"The surname is Liang, and the servant around him called him Uncle Liang, saying that he was from Uncle Changping's mansion."

Ming Wuyou recorded this matter and separated from his grandfather, and then he rumored Leng Yun to investigate Changping Bo.

Leng Yun was surprised: "There are countless Dukes and Dukes in the capital, but I have never heard of a Changping Bo."

Ming Wuyou said gloomyly: "Go and check!"

"yes!"

Leng Yun retreated quickly.

At night, he brought the information he found to Ming Wuyou, "It is true that there is no Changping Bo Mansion. The person who threatened to show the old man Yuehua chess was not found out and disappeared inexplicably."

"But..." Leng Yun looked at Ming Wuyou carefully, "I heard some other news from Leng Xiao, which is also about Changping Bo and Yuehua Chess."

"What?" Ming Wuyou asked, and seeing her complex expression, he suddenly narrowed his eyes: "The news about Leng Xiao is also related to Your Highness?"

"yes."

"Okay, I understand." Ming Wuyou said directly: "I will ask Your Highness myself tomorrow."

Leng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your understanding."

That night, Ming Wuyou slept on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about Yuehua Qi and Changping Bo who appeared inexplicably, and didn't fall asleep much for most of the night.

The next morning, the first thing she did after she got up was to send Caiyue to Shen Qingci to come.

"There is nothing important in Dafengtang recently, so you can follow my grandfather and stay with you. Do you know?" Ming Wuyou ordered.

Shen Qingci was stunned: "Miss, is there something unsafe happening around the old man?"

Since entering the capital, Ming Wuyou has followed the guards of the Leng generation, and the safety of the Princess's Mansion has also been dispatched by the guards from the Zhan Prince's Mansion.

Therefore, Shen Qingci has not personally protected the safety of the Ming family's grandfather and grandson for a long time.

Now he suddenly called him to come, which only proved that these people were not enough to reassure Ming Wuyou.

Ming Wuyou said: "I don't know the specific one yet, but I'm a little uneasy. Please follow grandpa, I'll be more at ease with you."

"yes."

Shen Qingci bowed respectfully.

...

Ming Wuyou stood up and left the princess's mansion.

After getting on the carriage, she ordered: "Go to the palace gate to wait for him."

At this time, the morning court has not ended yet, and Murong Yu must have been in the palace.

Ming Wuyou has already asked Leng Yun that there is nothing big about today. Murong Yu will leave the palace and return home after the morning court.

She was waiting at the palace gate, but for only half an hour, she really waited for Murong Yu.

Murong Yu was slightly surprised when he saw her carriage.

"Why are you here?" He bent over the car, his cold face was soft because he saw Ming Wuyou's appearance. "Didn't you learn embroidery with the embroiderer in the house?"

Ming Wuyou looked serious: "I have something about Changping Bo and Yuehua Qi, I want to ask you."

Murong Yu paused, and the light at the end of his eyes swept the eyes of Leng Yun and Leng Xiao outside the car.

The two people behind them drooped their heads even lower.

Ming Wuyou said: "Don't look at them, look at me, tell me, is there anyone trying to murder my grandfather about Yuehuaqi?"

Murong Yu was silent and gently comforted: "Don't worry, with me here, no one can do anything to you, or anyone around you."

"That means, there is indeed someone who wants to harm grandpa?!" Ming Wuyou's face suddenly looked very ugly: "Who is the person from Zhenguo Duke's Mansion or the Empress Dowager?"
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