Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Xiao Zimu walked in the direction of Yongning Hall absent-mindedly, but he didn't hear Xu Wanjun's calls.

In the end, he didn't react until he was grabbed by him, Xiao Zimu managed to pull a smile and asked in a warm voice, "Master Xu, what's the matter?"

Xu Wanjun was embarrassed, a little ashamed to say it.

Seeing that he was hesitating to speak, Xiao Zimu reassured him: "Master Xu, but it's okay to say it."

Xu Wanjun pursed his lips and bowed: "Your Highness, can I go and see if Miss Lan is okay in the palace?"

Xiao Zimu looked surprised: "Miss Lan entered the palace?"

Xu Wanjun nodded: "On the night the little Marquis entered the palace, the emperor sent someone to the Xu residence to pick up Miss Lan into the palace. At that time, we didn't think anything was wrong, but unexpectedly, a hundred officials happened in the early morning the next day. The big thing that was blocked. The emperor has never let her out of the palace, and the old minister is very worried."

Xiao Zimu frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said to him: "Master Xu, don't worry, tomorrow's case of Ah Chu will be finalized. After he is safe and sound, Miss Lan will also return to the house."

Xu Wanjun thought the same thing in his heart, but his intuition as an official for many years thought that Xia Chu this time, I was afraid that it would be a mess, and the other party was aggressive and fanfare, and it was impossible to end in such a hasty manner.

Therefore, just as today's public opinion is gradually leaning towards Xia Chu's release tomorrow without a license, he still finds it difficult to feel at ease, fearing that he will not be able to leave Dali Temple in the early summer tomorrow, and Lan Yuying will not be better off in the palace.

Xu Wanjun had suffered a loss in the Hou Mansion, so naturally he would not say something unlucky to Xiao Zimu.

He condensed his face and said solemnly: "Old minister understands, just thinking that if after tomorrow, the emperor still won't let Miss Lan leave the palace, if your highness can, I hope you can take care of her a little more, and if you can see her, please ask your highness. Why is she staying in the palace for some reason, and the old minister can help her manage it."

Xiao Zimu did not shirk the blame, and directly accepted it. Even in the face of Xia Chu, he would take this matter seriously.

Xu Wanjun bowed to him gratefully and left, and Xiao Zimu looked at Xin Ya coldly.

Xin Ya took two steps forward with a very innocent expression: "My subordinates don't know about this."

Xiao Zimu raised his eyebrows: "You really don't know?"

Xin Ya nodded frequently and lowered his voice: "His Royal Highness, it's not easy to inquire about our current situation."

Xiao Zimu also understands in his heart that now he is under house arrest by the emperor in the palace, and he cannot communicate with outside the palace. Fortunately, he will be able to leave the palace for one day as an observer in the three trials tomorrow...

Let's see tomorrow.

Perhaps, as he hoped, when Xia Chu was released without a license, Lan Yuying naturally returned to the house.

If not, he will go to check in which palace Lan Yuying is placed after tomorrow.

At this point, don't make too many mistakes. Let's talk about it all after the decision is made.

He glanced in the direction Xu Wanjun had left, and sighed.

And after Xu Wanjun returned to Xu's house, Xu Wenlan had left the door long ago. He couldn't sleep at all, couldn't eat or eat, and couldn't sleep. As soon as the day dawned, he got up and hurried to Mingxiang Garden.

Fortunately, he explained when he went out, otherwise Xu Wanjun would not be able to see his figure when he returned to the house, and he would have to worry about it again.

Xu Wenlan arrived at the door of Mingxiang Garden and knocked on the door eagerly.

The servant who opened the door saw him and thought that Shi Zhongfei was in a hurry, so he hurriedly went to communicate.

Shi Zhongfei tried his best to open his sleepy eyes, opened the door, and saw Xu Wenlan's mourned face: "Xu Gongzi, I'm not open this morning."

Xu Wenlan pressed his chest and pushed him back into the house, closed the door, turned around and said angrily, "Look at my appearance, do you look like I'm here to write poetry?"

Shi Zhongfei rubbed his head and was trying to wake up a little bit. He glanced at him when he heard the words, and said in agreement, "It really doesn't look like it. It looks like he's here to find fault."

Xu Wenlan walked to him, lowered her voice and said, "What are you looking for, I'll find someone."

Shi Zhongfei shook his head and looked left and right: "I have no one here..."

Xu Wenlan slapped him in a hurry: "You haven't moved in recently, what kind of people have you moved in?"

Shi Zhongfei's face was blank: "No, the last time I lived in was General Xiao Zhao..."

Xu Wenlan murmured, "No, he asked me to meet here this afternoon."

Shi Zhongfei yawned: "Then you can wait until the afternoon. What's the hurry?"

Xu Wenlan's eyes lit up, he suddenly turned around and was about to go out, Shi Zhongfei grabbed him and said, "I'm leaving now?"

Xu Wenlan pushed his hand away: "I'm going to find Bingwen. How could I forget him? This kid must know a lot."

Shi Zhongfei originally let go, but after hearing what he said, he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Eldest son Xu, he has been busy these days, and he came back late yesterday. You're good, let him sleep a little longer."

Xu Wenlan also knew that there was a lot of uproar about the matter at the beginning of Xia recently, so naturally Bingwen couldn't be idle. He was so devastated by the matter of Lan Yuying that he didn't care about Chu Xia.

Thinking of coming to Xiao Mubai for Xia Chu's affairs, he was secretly not idle, and he was arrogant yesterday and insisted on arguing to see him...

As soon as Xu Wenlan thought of this, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart, she turned around stiffly, walked to the reclining chair in the room and leaned back.

Shi Zhongfei was quite surprised to see that he was so good at persuading him. Seeing that he really lay down on the chair, he also got back into the bed and said to him, "Let's squat for a while, wait until Bingwen wakes up and look for it again. he."

Xu Wenlan didn't say a word, and she didn't know what to think.

When Shi Zhongfei saw his appearance tucked the quilt on his shoulders, he fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up again, he found that Xu Wenlan had also slept on the reclining chair.

He got up, lightly covered Xu Wenlan with a blanket, and turned on the fire before going out.

Shi Zhongfei went to Ben Bingwen's room, just when he saw him packing up and preparing to go out, he hurriedly greeted him: "Xu Gongzi put him in my room early in the morning, and wait for you until now."

Bingwen waved his hand for him to move away: "Let him wait until the afternoon, and those who want to see will be able to meet naturally."

Shi Zhongfei saw that he left such a sentence and left, took two steps to catch up, and walked with him and asked, "Let's go so early, what's going on at Dali Temple?"

Bingwen stopped and looked at him sideways: "You're welcome, you still want to take me out? Dali Temple naturally has Changhui to worry about, you should appease the person in your room, but don't let his blood splash Mingxiang Garden. "

After speaking, Bingwen patted Shi Zhongfei on the shoulder with a meaningful smile, then turned and walked towards the door.

The disciple, Shi Zhongfei, wandered alone in the cold wind of winter, wondering what he meant by the blood splashing Mingxiang Garden with a confused face?