Not only His Highness, but also the Fourth Prince and his other bodyguard were not at the door of Zuixiang Tower. It seemed that they were going to the Prince's Mansion.
Instead, he saw Guard Mu Qing leaning on the other side of the threshold holding his sword.
Lu Xiaoxiao walked over and said, "Guard Mu Qing, have His Highness and the Fourth Prince returned home?"
"yes."
Mu Qing didn't know why His Highness didn't take Lu Fengyi back home with him, but ordered him to stay and listen to Lu Fengyi's orders at any time.
Lu Xiaoxiao also felt strange: "Did His Highness say anything?"
Why didn't His Highness take her and Guard Mu Qing back?
Mu Qing stood up straight, cupped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness has ordered that Lu Fengyi be out of the mansion for the first time, so he can take a stroll around here, and then return to the Prince's Mansion in half an hour."
So that’s it!
Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. If His Highness left her to wander outside, wouldn't she have the chance to abduct Young Master Huaijun to the Prince's Mansion? ?
"Mu Qing."
Lu Xiaoxiao coughed lightly and walked quickly to the Wenhui in the lobby: "I want to go over and visit the Wenhui. You should go back to the Tianzihao room first, ask the shopkeeper for a food box, and put the remaining dishes in the wing Put it all on."
"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."
Mu Qing went to the shopkeeper to ask for an empty food box. After taking a few steps, he bumped into Wen Kang, the guard of the fourth prince, who came out in a hurry.
"Mu Qing? Why are you here?"
Wenkang stopped in surprise and glanced behind Mu Qing without any trace, but saw no one familiar.
Wen Kang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince really noticed something?
Mu Qing said expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness was eating upstairs just now. Before returning home, he asked me to stay and take all the remaining meals back."
Wenkang looked at him in disbelief, then looked at the food box in his hand, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
Will His Royal Highness be short of these leftovers?
Even saying this made him feel extremely ridiculous!
But Mu Qing didn't care whether he believed it or not, and walked up to the second floor.
Wen Kang was concerned about his master's important affairs and wanted to find out what was going on, so he followed him.
Looking into the Tianzihao room, Mu Qing had indeed put all the dishes on the table into food boxes...
Wenkang withdrew his gaze, turned and left.
This matter still needs to be reported to the master.
…
Lu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the front row of the lobby, didn't know there was this episode.
The scholar who was reading the poem on the stage had been replaced.
Mr. Huaijun was sitting at another table, and beside him sat two scholars of good temperament.
"Jiujiu, my mission is half completed, right?"
Jiujiu: [Congratulations to the host for successfully severing the bad relationship between Master Huaijun and the fourth prince. The completion of task one has reached half of the progress. Please keep up the good work! 】
puff--
No, there really is a bad fate between Master Huaijun and the fourth prince! ?
Lu Xiaoxiao swallowed the tea in his mouth hard and quickly opened the melon-eating function of the system——
She wanted to see where the evil fate judged by the system came from!
[Oh, the system is really powerful, even old things have been uncovered! 】
[Three years ago, the fourth prince and his secret guards were acting secretly outside, but they killed Young Master Huaijun’s mother...]
Meng Huaijun, who was across the table, turned pale instantly.
He suddenly stood up and looked around anxiously.
"Huaijun, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Huaijun's actions immediately attracted the attention of Zheng Fanglin and Sun Lichuan who were sitting next to him.
Seeing that his face was extremely ugly, Zheng Fanglin asked in a worried tone: "Huaijun, are you so... unwell?"
Sun Lichuan: "I'm afraid that today's article will burden Mr. Huai. How about Mr. Huai go back to rest first and meet again tomorrow?"
"I……"
Meng Huaijun didn't know what to say. It was not because he was affected by the literary society, but after he came to Shengjing and searched for the murderer for a long time, he suddenly heard some clues.
He desperately wanted to know the truth.
Thinking of the woman's voice he just heard, Meng Huaijun managed to calm down and slowed down his breathing: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Is it really okay?"
Zheng Fanglin frowned and looked at Sun Lichuan.
[I hate Mu Qing for urging me to go back home so quickly! 】
[But I haven’t figured out how to abduct Young Master Huaijun back to the Prince’s Mansion! 】
[That’s all, there is a mother-killing enemy standing in the way. Once Mr. Huaijun knows about this, he will definitely not help the fourth prince anymore! 】
[The Fourth Prince is so hateful, I’d better go back and guard His Highness as soon as possible! Send someone to find Mr. Huaijun tomorrow! 】
Prince's Mansion!
Meng Huaijun's eyes flashed, he turned around suddenly and looked up outside the lobby.
Through the crowd, he could only see the silhouette of a woman and the slender back of the guard following her.
