Chapter 11
Who knew that a mouse suddenly ran out at this time, and the spell that was supposed to be cast on the butterfly fell on the black mouse unfortunately.

Feng Qinghuang had no choice but to follow the mouse closely. The mouse ran to the gate of the mansion, trembling, and did not dare to move forward.

"You go." Feng Qinghuang frowned, and said to the mouse, after speaking, the mouse disappeared without a trace, just like seeing a cat.

Feng Qinghuang looked at the door of the government office, and went in stealthily.Feng Qinghuang couldn't figure out why Shi Hua had to come back here.Could it be that she had pretended before that she was just an ordinary person who couldn't escape the temptation of money and power?
There are many people in the backyard of the government office. A government office was originally a place to handle cases, but now it is singing and dancing.It's like this in broad daylight, this place... Feng Qinghuang sneered a few times.

Walking in the direction of the sound of silk and bamboo, I saw a group of maids carrying fruit plates, and Feng Qinghuang appeared in an illusion, mixing among them.

Shi Hua was not seen inside, and Feng Qinghuang was about to leave, when a group of dancing girls filed in, Feng Qinghuang stopped and stood in a corner.

The dancers dance gracefully, full of temptation.Almost all eyes in the hall fell on the woman leading the dance.Feng Qinghuang also stared closely.

There was only one person, Lan Mingshang, who was drinking alone, without even looking at the scene.

After the dance was over, the lead dancer was left without any surprise, Feng Qinghuang stared at the veil on her face, frowning tightly.

"Dancing well, she must be a beautiful woman, I wonder if I can let Ben Gong see it?" Lan Xiangyin smiled and looked straight at the person below.

"Thank you, the First Prince, for your compliment." The woman slowly saluted and lifted the veil slowly.People around gasped, Lan Xiangyin clapped his hands, "That's right, she's a beauty."

Feng Qinghuang was stunned for a moment, that dancer was Shi Hua, looking at the similar figure, Feng Qinghuang had already guessed.But this eldest prince is clearly different from what Ye Feng Qinghuang saw that day.

"Come, come to Ben Gong." Lan Xiangyin invited Shi Hua, and Shi Hua stepped forward with a smile.Only then did Lan Mingshang raise his head, glanced at Shi Hua who was walking forward, and caressed the wall of the cup with his fingers.

Because Lan Mingshang raised her head, Feng Qinghuang saw Lan Mingshang, and immediately understood that she had admitted the wrong person last time.As if sensing something, Lan Mingshang raised his eyes and scanned other places.

Feng Qinghuang hurriedly looked away and lowered her head.At this point, Feng Qinghuang should have left quickly.But she couldn't rest assured to paint, after all, she owed it to her.

If Shi Hua was left here alone, that indifferent man would definitely not let Shi Hua go, and Feng Qinghuang felt a demonic aura from Shi Hua's body.

Although it was faint, Feng Qinghuang could still feel it.Moreover, the evil aura still felt a little familiar, which aroused Feng Qinghuang's interest.

With the beauty in his arms, Lan Xiangyin was not very interested in the singing and dancing below.The people below also understood, so they found a reason to leave and invited to meet again next time.

After all the princes had left, Lan Xiangyin also left the stage holding Shi Hua. Only then did Feng Qinghuang know that the one holding Shi Hua was the real eldest prince, and it was the third prince Lan Zhao who fought with her last time.

Shi Hua's shy and charming appearance seems to be a different person.Feng Qinghuang secretly followed the eldest prince Lan Xiangyin and left.

(End of this chapter)

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