The hidden scholar raised his eyes slightly: "Oh?"
"Hey, yes, that's your expression!"
Xiao Xi stretched out two chubby paws to pull at the corners of her eyes, grinning and making a face: "That's a scary old monster who specializes in eating children. He has a thin waist and a big butt. He also has body odor. Every time
Suffocate little babies to death with body odor, then catch them and eat them!"
The maids of the Hot Spring Palace had never seen Cang Qiao, but they were amused by Xiao Xi's cute appearance.
"Pfft, the young master keeps saying that to Master Qiantose. Could it be that Master Qiantose really looks like that and has body odor?"
"I'm not sure. Everyone knows that Chitose is very scary. Maybe it's just because he looks scary."
"Pah!" The palace maids joked, causing Scholar Yin to crush the cup in his hand.
The maids were startled, almost suspecting that they had seen it wrong. Is this frail scholar capable of crushing a landscape hardware cup with his bare hands?
The hidden scholar lowered his eyes and coughed lightly: "I'm really sorry, my hand slipped and it broke."
The palace maids suddenly realized that it was broken into pieces, and they hurried over, fearing that the gravel would hurt Xiao Xi.
Xiao Xi felt more and more strange in her heart. This person had clearly crushed the cup, so why did he say it was broken?
"The waist is small and the hips are big. She is a woman, and where does the body odor come from? Children, don't make nonsense." The hidden scholar had a cold face, his teeth were itching with hatred, and he clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves.
Children are indeed the most annoying things in the world.
Xiao Xi snorted coldly: "Forget it if you don't believe it. Don't follow me. I'll go to the Queen Mother's place to wait for my mother."
After saying that, he jumped and ran out.
Scholar Yin frowned, stood up and was about to follow, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by the maids.
"Sir, although you are a guest of the princess, you are not a member of the palace, and you are a foreigner. You must not walk around here, otherwise you will lose your head. Young Master, we will follow ourselves. You are in the annex.
The room is ready."
The hidden scholar paused and said coldly: "Take good care of him, otherwise you'll have to watch your head carefully."
Several palace maids froze, and unexpectedly saluted respectfully involuntarily: "Yes."
He turned around and went back to the room they arranged for him.
After returning to his room, he sat at the table and stared silently at the dark sky outside the window.
Cang Mingxi... Cang Mingxi...
This name somehow made him feel uneasy.
He pondered for a moment and raised his cold eyes. He must get an answer, an answer he didn't know what he was looking for.
The hidden scholar simply opened the window, and with a movement of his body, the room was instantly empty.
After he swept out of the room, he landed on a deserted palace path and snapped his fingers.
Immediately, several black figures flew out, knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "Master."
Scholar Yin said coldly: "Send someone to the Ming family and Prince Mou's palace to find out what the name of the child born to Minglan Ruo is."
"Yes!" The black figures all said yes.
Another person asked respectfully: "Master, there is still one remnant of Prince Jing in Tangquan Town. It is the unknown master. He is very close to Prince Jing. Prince Jing often listens to his advice. Does it need to be eliminated?"
Scholar Yin paused, remembering that the unknown master said that he and Prince Jing had almost no interaction.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously. It seemed that someone had lied.
But it doesn't matter, he is lurking next to Ming Lanruo now, and he can always find out who the nameless person is, and how Ming Lanruo got involved with Prince Jing's Mansion.
He said calmly: "No need."
Afterwards, he pondered for a moment, turned around with his hands behind his hands and swept towards the direction of the Queen Mother's Palace.
To find out the name of the little kid, in addition to having people go to the Ming family and Prince Mou's house to investigate, we naturally can't give up trying to pry the truth out of the kid's mouth.
