In the back garden of the Prince's Mansion, Mu Qing, who was about to pay a visit, saw Huo Wu who was walking in a hurry and turning a blind eye to him. He couldn't help but frowned and grabbed his arm: "It's not that His Highness is awake, why are you?"
Such an expression?"
Huo Wu was thinking about where to go to find what Chu Lan wanted. She was suddenly startled when she was grabbed by someone. After seeing the person clearly, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're back."
"Yeah." Mu Qing narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?"
"His Highness asked me to find Xuanyuan Jinghong's life story for him." Huo Wu sighed, with some embarrassment in his eyes, "But you know, our house has a lot of books. We have some books in our house, and some books we don't have in the house.
, we also have it in our house.”
This was what became more and more wrong the more he thought about it.
"Why do you suddenly want to see his life?" Hearing this, Mu Qing couldn't help but frown.
"I don't know." Maybe he shook his head and wanted to say that he felt something had changed after His Highness woke up, but he didn't say, "I'll look for the folk records. Anyway, it's a little bit different. Don't blame me. What's wrong with you?"
How are you doing? Is there any news about the Crown Princess?"
"I was about to go and talk to His Highness about this." Mu Qing narrowed his eyes, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "Then Murong Chunlai has returned to Qiudi?"
"Yes." As soon as he mentioned this name, Huo Wu couldn't help gritting his teeth.
"This matter..." Mu Qing frowned, "You go find what His Highness wants first, and I will go in and report it."
After that, before Huo Wu could speak, Mu Qing's figure had already walked away, so that it was useless for him to ask more questions.
In the prince's palace, Feng Zhi carefully put away the empty medicine bowl. He turned around and saw Mu Qing coming in. He was overjoyed and almost asked if there was any news.
But when he thought of the "tragic experience" he and Huo Wu had just had, and when he looked at the frosty master, he had no choice but to lower his eyes and walk out cautiously.
Is this true for both of them?
Mu Qing couldn't help but frown. After Feng Zhi left, he saluted and said, "I have met His Highness."
"Yes." Chu Lan, who had taken the medicine, leaned on the couch and glanced at Mu Qing lightly, "What's the matter?"
When asked this question, Mu Qing was suddenly shocked, and he finally understood the reason why the two of them were more abnormal than the other - because the master was too abnormal.
He would appear, and it was impossible for the master not to guess what he was going to say, but as soon as he said the word "what's the matter", which was neither salty nor bland, he really couldn't figure out what the master meant.
Although he felt panic in his heart, he would not forget what he needed to say. He immediately said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess..."
"I'm not engaged yet, so where did the princess come from?" He received a cold glance in response.
"Your Highness?!" Mu Qing raised his head in disbelief and met Chu Lan's emotionless eyes.
What did His Highness mean by these words? Just as Mu Qing was thinking about it, he looked at him with a very oppressive gaze but suddenly moved away, "Continue talking."
Mu Qing:...What should I say?
After thinking about it three or two times in his mind, Mu Qing carefully observed Chu Lan's expression while speaking, "Tai... My subordinates have found out the whereabouts of Mr. Xiao Zhang."
After saying this, Mu Qing paused for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not stopped, and continued, "According to rumors, someone has seen Tai...Xiao Zhang at the border of Qiudi.
Murong Chunlai's behavior made my subordinates worried..."
Although Mu Qing doesn't talk much on weekdays, he is clear-cut and thinks carefully. He rarely stumbles like today.
After he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to express his anger, for fear that something might happen to the person on the bed again.
Who in the Prince's Mansion knows her status in the heart of His Highness?
Although he didn't explain clearly what he said just now, he could still imagine that her disappearance was most likely related to Murong Chunlai.
Just when he thought Chu Lan would give him an order to investigate, or there were other orders, he only heard a faint voice: "Go down."
"Your Highness?"
"Get down!"
The room suddenly fell into dead silence.
"Your Highness, how are you?" At this moment, a crying female voice came in from outside.
Mu Qing's expression changed slightly and he turned around suddenly.
I saw a figure in a white shirt, bypassing his position, swooping forward, kneeling beside the bed, and said in a mournful voice, "Your Highness, it is your subordinate who came back late. Please forgive me!"
Before Chu Lan could speak, the voice said again, "I know that that woman has evil intentions, and she actually allowed His Highness to suffer such a shame and humiliation!"
"Shui Lan, don't talk nonsense." Mu Qing's brows trembled and he quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Unexpectedly, the figure suddenly turned around, his eyes were red and said: "Did I say something wrong? The wedding was promised, but no one was seen. Isn't it intentional? Could it be that he was playing hide-and-seek with His Highness? If I hadn't been there
…”
Shui Lan became more and more excited as she spoke, until Chu Lan slowly spoke out on the bed.
"Your Highness, I'm here." Shui Lan immediately stopped when she heard Chu Lan calling her.
"You have been working hard all the way, let's go back and rest." Chu Lan glanced at him and then slowly turned his head.
Shui Lan suddenly froze, "Your Highness?"
Chu Lan seemed to sigh: "Mu Qing."
"My subordinate is here." Mu Qing narrowed his eyes. Although Chu Lan did not give an order, he knew what he should do. He immediately grabbed Shui Lan's arm and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back to rest!"
Shui Lan was unwilling to give up, but was eventually pulled out by Mu Qing.
"What are you stopping me for? Did I say something wrong?" After leaving the palace, Shui Lan waved away Mu Qing's arm that was holding him hostage, and glared at him, "Your Highness also understands in his heart!"
"Since His Highness understands in his heart, there is no need for you to say more!" Mu Qing glanced at her with a complex expression and said in a deep tone: "Do you know..."
"What do you know?" Shui Lan was obviously still angry, his eyes widened, still looking resentful.
Mu Qing's eyes flashed, and finally he sighed quietly. When Shui Lan didn't react, he reached out and put a knife on her neck.
Seeing her stunned, but obediently falling into his arms, Mu Qing's tense face softened a bit, he picked her up and left Chu Lan's palace.
Although she didn't know why, her intuition just now told her that if Shui Lan said it again, she would definitely not attack him so easily.
His Royal Highness's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
No one knew that after everyone left, Chu Lan clenched her fingers tightly together at her side. In her hand was a silver-white, half-used bag, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was almost desperate.