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Chapter 1871

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The guard smiled bitterly and said: "The young prince is sulking. He has locked himself in the room and refuses to see anyone or come out."

Uncle Zhou had a vague feeling that something was not right: "Are you really in the house?"

The guard said with certainty: "It must be. This morning, I went to deliver breakfast, and the young prince lost his temper and chased people away."

After saying that, he whispered: "The young prince is in a bad mood, why not let him calm down first and try to persuade him later?"

Uncle Zhou also knew that his young prince had a stubborn temper and liked to hide away from people when he was angry. In the past, when Miss Shen didn't come, he always liked to run away from home. Now that he has Miss Shen, the young prince doesn't run away anymore.

But this habit of hiding and sulking has not changed at all.

Uncle Zhou shook his head helplessly, wanting to take a look, but he was afraid that the young prince would be even more angry when he saw him.

After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Zhou waved his hand: "That's all, tell the kitchen to prepare more snacks that the young prince likes to eat and send them to him. Today's swordsmanship class will be stopped for now, so that the young prince can relax and have some fun."

The guard smiled and said: "You really love the young prince."

Uncle Zhou's eyes were kind and he smiled and said: "I have never had a biological child in my life. Seeing the young prince is just like seeing my own grandson. What can I do?"

The guard smiled and retreated.

On the other side, the carriage team from Prince Yi's Mansion arrived at the city gate and soon joined the imperial envoy team. One hundred Dragon Scale Guards also broke into pieces, merged into the heavily guarded team, and left the city together.

The time spent on the road was very boring, because we were escorted by imperial officers and soldiers, so the journey was calm.

Until dusk, the sky gradually darkened.

The imperial envoy team stopped at a government post station to rest, planning to continue their journey tomorrow.

The inn officials got the news early, prepared the room and hot water, and went to the door to greet him in person.

The imperial envoy was talking to the inn officer.

On the carriage sandwiched in the middle of the team, Qing Luo helped Beibei get out of the carriage. Seeing his tired look, she asked in a low voice: "Are you tired, young master? You can have a good rest after entering the inn."

Beibei nodded absently and stood still, looking towards the servants carrying luggage behind.

When he set out today, Hanhan didn't come to see him off.

This is very unusual.

Beibei knew Hanhan's character well and knew that he was not a well-behaved and obedient person. Uncle Zhou refused to let him follow him. On the surface, he seemed to have given up, but in his heart he was definitely thinking of a way.

As a result, the journey was uneventful and there were no accidents.

Beibei couldn't help but wonder, could he have guessed wrong?

Hanhan behaved in a rare way this time?

At this time, two servants lifted a wooden box from the cart and were moving it to the inn. Suddenly, they heard a "dong dong" sound coming from inside the box.

The two servants were stunned and looked at each other: "What is the sound?"

Boom!

There was another noise in the box, and a muffled sound came from the box.

"It came from the box. Did a mouse get in? Open it quickly and take a look." The two servants didn't think much and hurriedly put the box on the ground before they had time to open it.

Suddenly there was a "bang!" sound, and the big wooden box was opened from the inside, almost slapping the two servants in the face, and making them hurriedly retreat.

"call!"
Chapter completed!
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