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Two hundred and sixtieth chapters, white face without a man

On both sides of the road are two restaurants, which are quite large and have second floors.

There is a private room on the second floor of the restaurant on the right, facing the street. The window between the private rooms here is particularly large. Feng Yu was wearing a lake-colored robe, leaning against the window, holding a willow tree in his hand.

Zhi, his posture was leisurely and lazy, his lips were slightly raised, and his handsome appearance attracted the attention of the women on the street. Their faces turned red and their hearts skipped a beat. When he glanced over, they couldn't help but secretly chuckle.

Standing next to him was Feng Jingze, the prince of Zhongshan. After this man got better, he liked to be with Feng Yu. At this time, he looked down with interest.

In front of the carriage downstairs, upon hearing such a loud commotion, the city guards came over to maintain order.

The boy waved to a petty official.

The petty officials hurried forward.

"I am from Prince Qi's Mansion. Our prince found a fugitive slave very suspicious, and he is now in this carriage." The young man whispered in the ear of the young official.

The junior official looked at the young man with doubts and doubts in his eyes.

"Look, the one above is our Crown Prince, and the other one is the Crown Prince of Zhongshan." Knowing that the junior official didn't believe it, the young man reached out and pointed quietly to the upper right.

The petty official raised his head and met a pair of smiling eyes. He knew from the first glance that he was either rich or noble.

The petty official, who originally just wanted to push the right and wrong away, was silent for a while, then came forward with his guards and said sternly: "Open the carriage door and see if there are any escaped slaves."

The Prince of Qi is not easy to mess with. If an important criminal really escapes under his rule today, the small officials will feel that they cannot bear this responsibility.

"Presumptuous." He was scolded again by a little guard guarding the city, and the coachman's face turned pale with anger.

"You don't have the final say whether you want to be wanton or not. Which family are you in the car with that dare not listen to the guards?" the boy said loudly.

"Come here, go up and check." Seeing that the coachman had no intention of coming down, the junior official's face darkened and he said sternly.

A few guards will come over and pull people away.

The fair-faced and beardless man in the crowd became uneasy, frowned, raised one hand, and stared at the coachman, for fear that he would do something drastic. No one knew about the master's trip, and no one could know about it.

"Wait a minute." The woman's voice came from the carriage.

"Girl," said the coachman.

"Let them take a look." The woman in the carriage said softly. Her voice was extremely gentle. Just by listening to her voice, she knew that she must be an extremely dignified and gentle woman.

"Yes!" the coachman responded, glared at the petty official and the boy, and opened the door.

The boy stepped forward and looked into the carriage: "Which family are you from?"

Yu Lanxue's hand pinched into the maid's wrist and pinched her hard. When she was in high spirits and full of joy, something like this happened, and she was filled with anger.

She pinched hard, but on the surface she just held the maid's hand gently. The maid's face turned pale in pain and she gritted her teeth to hold on.

"Let's see first... which one is the escaped slave you are looking for." Yu Lanxue said softly, with a friendly smile. Passers-by crowded in front of the carriage and were all surprised when they saw Yu Lanxue in the carriage.

"You...and you, come down." The boy pointed arrogantly at the two maids.

Both maids looked at Yu Lanxue. Yu Lanxue loosened her hands, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, but there was a slight smile on her face: "Go down and let this official ask clearly." The two maids stepped forward one after another.

The last one got off the carriage.

"Which family do you belong to?" the young man came over and looked at the two maids up and down, then asked.

"Slave...slave is..." One maid looked at another maid, not sure whether she should answer or not.

"What? I can't say, it looks like they are really runaway slaves. This is... not just one, but actually a pair?" The boy interrupted the maid's words and laughed sinisterly.

"No... no, we are the maids of the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion." The two maids panicked. They were suddenly forced out of the carriage, and there was no Yu Lanxue behind them. Both maids panicked.

"The maid from the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion, could it be the girl from the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion? I wonder which girl from the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion?" the boy asked.

Yu Lanxue knew that she could not hide her deeds, so she answered softly: "The eldest daughter of the second wife of the Marquis of Zhengyuan Mansion."

"It turns out it's Miss Yu who just had her engagement broken off." The young man said casually, "There was an assassin coming in and out before Zhengyuan Hou Mansion. Before the assassin was found out, our prince told you not to run around. Miss Yu, this is

Where did you go? Who did you meet, and when did you leave?"

The boy's face darkened and he asked as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

There was so much information in these words that the passers-by onlookers looked at each other.

The eldest daughter of the Marquis of Zhengyuan was annulled from the engagement? What was the reason? This kind of thing is usually the fault of the woman. Could it be that this eldest daughter Yu sounds soft and gentle, but in fact she is not very good-looking?

Someone who reacted quickly suddenly thought of the infamous Yu Lanyan. Didn't this person do something shameful like Yu Lanyan again?

No wonder they think so, Yu Lanyan's matter has become a hot topic, and no one in the entire capital knows about it.

There are still some people who are clear-headed and take a few steps back. It is related to the assassination of Prince Qi. Is it easy to get involved?

Yu Lanxue in the carriage gritted her teeth bitterly, with a strong murderous intent flashing in her eyes. She clenched her hands hard and tried her best to suppress the resentment in her heart.

The Prince of Qi really thought that there was no lawlessness in the capital. When she entered the palace and gave birth to the prince, she would cut the Prince of Qi and the Prince into thousands of pieces in retaliation for being blocked in the street today.

The fair-faced and beardless man in the crowd frowned tightly. This matter... is difficult to handle! A man dressed as a guard squeezed in front of the fair-faced and beardless man and whispered a few words in his ear. The man nodded and stretched out his hand.

The boy pointed, then squeezed out of the crowd and headed for the gorgeous carriage blocked behind.

The guard pushed towards the boy.

"We girls are going to pay homage to Mr. Lanxuan County." A maid also reacted at this time and hurriedly said.

"The king of Lanxuan County has just passed away. If you want to pay homage, why don't you do it in the mansion?" The boy snorted coldly and looked at the two maids suspiciously.

"It's quieter outside." Yu Lanxue's soft voice came from the carriage.

The young man wanted to ask again, but a guard came over from the crowd and whispered into the young man's ear.

"Real or false?" the boy asked in astonishment, "His Royal Highness Duan Wang..."

The guard lowered his voice and said urgently: "Stop talking!"

The young man shut his mouth, looked at the guard, then at the carriage, then at the guard, and finally turned to the carriage, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly understood: "Well, since the noble man has his life,

, let it go, let it go.”

After the boy finished speaking, he no longer stopped in front of the carriage, turned around and went to the right, with the guards following closely behind him.

The crowd on the right dispersed. Don’t dare to mess with the servants of Prince Qi’s Mansion!

As for any noble person who has heard the name "Prince Duan", could it be that Miss Yu has something to do with Prince Duan? The servant has not left yet, and has already secretly spread the word.

Outside the crowd, the fair-faced man without a beard smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Yu Lanxue's carriage and sighed. He had been very optimistic about this girl Yu before.

She is beautiful, has a gentle temperament, knows how to choose, and is born in a famous family. Even if she is the second wife of the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion, as the legitimate daughter of the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion, she can definitely enter the palace and obtain a high position even if she is disowned.

If her father can obtain the title of Marquis of Zhengyuan in the future, his status will be even higher.

If you are favored at a young age and have children, your future will be limitless.

But he happened to meet Prince Qi, the devil incarnate...

The white-faced and beardless man turned around and walked to his carriage: "Master."

"Come in!" The man's voice in the carriage was very calm, and one could tell from the sound that he was someone of high rank.

The white-faced and beardless man entered the carriage in response, knelt down in the carriage, and said in a low voice: "Master, Miss Yu was stopped by the Prince of Qi, saying that she was looking for a runaway maid."

"What... does this have to do with her?" The middle-aged man in the carriage leaned back mentally and asked displeasedly.

"When we entered the city gate just now, there should be a maid from the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion guarding the city gate. When they saw Miss Yu's carriage approaching, they stopped the carriage and then got into Miss Yu's carriage." The man with a white face and no beard.

Report.

"The Zhengyuan Hou Mansion is really a mess." The middle-aged man closed his eyes and snorted.

The white-faced and beardless man did not dare to speak.

"What did Feng Yu's people say when they stopped him?" the middle-aged man said.

"I also talked about Miss Yu's marriage being canceled, and asked Miss Yu why she went out if she didn't stay at home? Finally...finally..."

The white-faced man began to sweat on his forehead.

"Say!" the middle-aged man said majestically.

"Just now, the master sent guards to take the young man away based on King Duan's reputation. When he left, the young man mentioned King Duan's name... When the servant just squeezed out of the crowd, some people were already guessing that Miss Yu and

Does His Highness Prince Duan have... something?" The last few words were almost inaudible.

"Presumptuous." The middle-aged man shouted fiercely.

The white-faced, beardless man shivered in fright. He pressed his head to the bottom and did not dare to move. His vest was already sweating faintly. If he could, he would never report it like this, but this was a fact and he did not dare to hide it.

The carriage moved forward slowly, but it was very quiet inside. The white-faced man without a beard became more and more frightened and trembled all over.

Finally, I heard a middle-aged man's voice coming from above: "Feng Yu is always acting like this, it's not okay."

"What the master said is true." The white-faced and beardless man finally came to his senses. What the master meant by saying this was that he would not hold himself accountable and hurriedly responded.

"Baishi Academy can start school now. If Feng Yu keeps messing around like this, the whole capital will be in chaos." The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and saw many people on both sides gathered together through the hanging gauze curtains.

Pointing and pointing, one can faintly hear the words "Zhengyuan Hou Mansion", "Miss Yu", and even "Prince Duan".

My originally good mood suddenly turned bad.

This time I left the palace, I was in a very good mood, my soft words were gentle and fresh, and I made a lot of promises. Now I feel that I have to think about it...

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