gossip princess

Chapter 90
After arranging the guest room, Le Han left the inn alone, went directly to Huajie Liuxiang without going anywhere else, frowned and sneaked into a seemingly deserted flower house, and ordered an ordinary girl to stay overnight.

Sleeping until midnight, Qian Manduo woke up his nephew to restore his true colors, set up a small fire to create a small fire with zero damage, and took his nephew back to Qian's mansion while taking advantage of the chaos.

Le Han and the two came back in half an hour first, and the whole family of Qian's family got the news that she was trapped and were trying to find a way out. They were relieved to see that the elder and younger had returned safely.

Xi Duo went forward and took the half-asleep young master from the lady's arms: "Miss, go back to sleep, I will take the young master back to the house."

"Well, I'm so sleepy!" Qian Manduo beat his sore shoulders, yawned, turned around and stopped a few steps, then turned to Xi Duo and said, "Xituo, prepare more steamed buns and water tomorrow."

"Steamed buns, clear water?" Xi Duo didn't know what he meant, and asked suspiciously, "Miss usually doesn't like to eat these..."

"I didn't want to eat, I prepared it for the prince." Qian Manduo yawned, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he walked slowly back to the house to sleep with heavy steps.

Suwen lost the three of them, and returned to the East Palace to meet the prince.

The prince didn't sleep in the hall, the study room was lit, Su Wen stood outside the door hesitantly, opened the door and walked into the study room after half an hour.

The crown prince was sitting in front of the desk, playing with something in his hands, and it looked familiar, Suwen came closer to see the thing, and immediately lost his composure in surprise: "Master, this is it?"

"You're not mistaken, it's tax money." The prince casually threw the things that the nanny brought earlier to Suwen, and said coldly, "Find out who they are?"

"I'm sorry, master..." Su Wen suddenly knelt down on the ground, bowed her head and looked down with a look of willingness to suffer, "They seem to have found the servant, and after they followed to the inn, they tried to escape. The servant is not doing well, please punish the master."

"Remember this time's crime first. Before King Xuan is convicted, you must find the person who treated me today, leave the child behind, and let the other two be killed." The eyes of the prince were frozen for thousands of years, dyeing the cool summer night moonlight breeze.

"Yes, master!" Suwen got up, and looked at the guest seal printed under the gold ingot, which was printed on it was the official silver that the prince escorted and missed. This ingot of gold was left by those three people?

Judging by the prince's expression, the three of them must have something to do with the stolen official money.

"Is there no news from Shadow Wind yet?" The prince walked to the window, raised his head slightly and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze, thinking of something pleasant, his cold face softened a bit, and a spring blossom bloomed in his icy eyes. The blooming winter jasmine is soft and unassuming.

Su Wen was fascinated and forgot to answer for a while, and was frozen awake when a ray of cold light hit her. The faint pink glow on her face was too late to close, and the color deepened with her nervous heart, and the reply was a little dazed and soft: "No News. Does the master have any other orders? If not, Su Wen will leave!"

The prince stared at Suwen's face, his eyes were terribly deep, deep like an abyss and he couldn't see to the bottom, the more he was like this, the more nervous Suwen became, his body began to tremble slightly, afraid of being seen.

Just when Suwen was at a loss, the prince nodded coldly and said, "En!"

Su Wenruo was granted an amnesty, and left in a hurry after kneeling.

Summer mornings are always noisier than other seasons. The sun has just turned the unawakened first dew into bright golden beads. Beads moisten the soil silently.

It's rare for Qian Manduo to get up early, to simply dress up, pick out an ordinary face to change his appearance, and just after getting it done, Xi Duo came to knock on the door, carrying a large bag of things in his hand, and put the things on the table under his head sweating profusely. Come: "Miss, I have brought the steamed buns you asked for."

"Where did you get it? Aren't there steamed buns in the mansion?" Qian Manduo left from the vanity mirror, went to the table and picked away the hot things, revealing the green lotus leaves. Wrapped with seven-color steamed buns.

"You went back to Xuexianglou to get it on purpose, what a waste!" I picked a green steamed bun and ate it one by one.

Next is the purple steamed bun. Just as he stretched out his hand, someone blocked him. The lotus leaf was quickly closed, and the things were packed and hung in Xi Duo's hands: "Miss, don't compete with the prince."

"Xiduo, are you still from the Qian family? Why do you have all your heart for the lord?" Qian Manduo licked his fingers after relishing the aroma of the steamed buns, and glared at Xiduo, who had turned his arm seriously. There is no water. I don’t know if he likes to drink, um... prepare him an altar!"

Xi Duo showed a satisfied smile: "I have already prepared, and I will wait for the young lady to set off to see my uncle in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Hurry up, the carriage is waiting outside the mansion."

Xi Duo picked up the bag full of steamed buns and pushed the young lady out of the house.

As soon as he left Qian's mansion, a carriage appeared in front of the door. Qian Wuqing climbed out of the carriage with a cold face, glared at Xi Duo, and then jumped off the carriage.

Being stared at by him, Xita was very nervous: "Miss, I... I didn't offend the young master, did I?"

"Who knows?" Qian Manduo expressed his ignorance, striding towards the unhappy Qian Wuqing, pointing at his elongated mouth and laughing, "Who are you trying to show embarrassment to in the early morning?"

"Aren't you going to visit the prison? Get on the horse!" Qian Wuqing stared at Xiduo again.

Xi Duo was trembling all over, stepped back half a meter and said timidly: "Young master, did Xi Duo do something to make you unhappy? Please be clear, Xi Duo must sincerely apologize."

"Huh!" The servant brought the horse, Qian Wuqing snorted coldly, jumped up and landed on the horse, grabbed the rein from the servant's hand, took the rein and controlled the horse with one hand, and stretched out one free hand towards the man who couldn't help laughing. There is a lot of money, "Get on the horse!"

The little man's voice has the clarity of a child's voice, but it is not as sweet and soft as the glutinous rice cake. On the contrary, it is a bit colder, which makes people feel distressed.It's just a child of a few years old, but he pretends to be old. After a long time, he can't change it. He can't even act like a baby, and he rarely smiles on his face.

"Little devil, you should smile more!" Qian Manduo got on the horse's back, took the rein from him, and carefully protected him in his arms with a smile: "I'm leaving, sit down! Drive!"

There was a sound of horseshoes, and a little dust splashed in front of the house, one big and one small rode away on a horse, leaving Xita who was still confident.

"I know why the young master is angry!" Xi Duo looked at the carriage and suddenly realized that her lady is a different kind of carriage sickness, and the young master was angry because of this matter, it was so frightening!

"Phew!" Xita breathed a sigh of relief, ordered the carriage to be unloaded, and rode after him.

Outside the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the three of them were stopped by the imperial guards. Although King Xuan was not convicted, he was considered a repeat offender, and no one else was allowed to meet.As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, but it is not easy to use it here today. No matter how much money is given, the eyes of the gatekeepers are only bright, but they are not allowed to let go.

Qian Manduo was worried about what was going on, and the person who explained her doubts appeared immediately.

Hua Qianhong and Lv Kongque came over dressed in court uniforms, and the imperial guards immediately saluted them and greeted them respectfully: "My subordinates see you, Lord Hua, and Lord Lu!"

"We're all colleagues, so there's no need to be polite!" Hua Qianhong casually threw an object, which was caught by the leading guard.

(End of this chapter)