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The night is dark.

A green spot of light flew into the small wooden house again.

"Chen Yuan," Su Hao sat up in her clothes, "You are about to scare me to death."

The white robe reflected a soft light faintly under the moonlight. Chen Yuan's face was behind the silver-white mask, and there was no expression, but there was a vigorous anger all over her body.

"Are you going to the Prince's Mansion today?" Chen Yuan said in a stern tone, "Do you know how dangerous the Prince's Mansion is! It's actually...it's just a task, can you fight like this?"

Su Hao was really confused. Judging from his original memory, Chen Yuan should be from the third prince, and there is no reason not to know his identity.

What he did in this way should be just not wanting to recognize the prince himself.

If they recognize each other, they will be completely opposite.

However, with the third prince's previous bad record, even if he stood on his side to help him this time, the ending would probably not be much better than the original body.

"I..." Su Hao lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of appraisal expressions, "Chen Yuan, I suddenly remembered something, Your Highness and I... a long time ago, did we have a love affair between Qin and Jin?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Chen Yuan was shocked, paused, and then calmed down, "You are an orphan, and you have never touched the door of the Prince's Mansion. How could you be with Prince Yong? It must be that you remember it incorrectly, nothing happened."

Speaking of Chen Yuan, Su Hao didn't know how to treat him.

It was he who taught the original body to become a man from Ye, and was both a teacher and a friend of the original body. But at the same time, he and the third prince concealed the previous affairs of the original body, causing her life's tragedy.

Since I came here, I wouldn't be so cowardly that the plot that has been staged will be repeated again.

"Chen Yuan," Su Hao stubbornly refused to give in, "I don't believe it."

A word of disbelief made Chen Yuan suddenly stunned. The Ye Guiren, who had been taught by himself, now seems to have his own wings. This fact made him feel a little incompetent.

"you……"

Suddenly, I didn't know what to say, Chen Yuan stood by the window for a while, turned around and left.

"You're careful."

The few short words seemed to be stained with the coolness of the night, but made Su Hao feel warm all the way to the bottom of his heart.

"good."

In the study of the Prince's Mansion, a lamp is like beans, emitting a warm light through the window screen.

Uncle Fu watched the prince slowly write the letter on the desk table, and carefully stamp it with a wax seal. He knew in his heart that the letter was probably sent to the northwest again.

"Uncle Fu," the prince looked relieved, "I rushed to the Northwest General. It took me so long to find it. The general would be very happy to know."

"Yes, Prince, you can rest assured," Uncle Fu looked a little loving, "General must be very happy to see this."

The next morning, Su Hao got up early, prepared breakfast and invited the old lady to have dinner together.

If it were not expected, the people from the Prince's Mansion would come here early this morning and still need to act. After all, the royal suspicion is the norm. If he cannot dispel the prince's suspicion, he may not appreciate it even if he really wants to help the prince.

As Su Hao expected, the people from the Prince's Mansion came not long after they had packed up. In addition to the two personal maids of Qingfeng Langyue, the old housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion also brought a group of people and a gorgeous sedan chair.

"The Crown Princess..."

As soon as Qingfeng said this, he didn't know what to say. He just had red eyes and knelt down with a thud, his shoulders kept shaking.

Langyue is a little better than the breeze, but her eyes are still as red as a rabbit. "Crown Princess, I servant Langyue, welcome you back home! Please get into the sedan chair!"

The third prince has no reason not to know about such a big formation in the Crown Prince's Mansion.

"Su Hao has returned to the Prince's Mansion?" The third prince was shocked and angry, but he put away his slightly ferocious expression in an instant, "You all go down first, take care of your tongue."

The servants retreated in fear and fear. No one knew better than this third prince, who was rumored to be gentle and approachable.

When there was no idle person waiting in the room, the third prince could not suppress the violence in his heart. He raised his hand and overturned the desk. The best Hui ink jade pen was broken all over the floor.

"Come out!"

He almost cursed, but the royal family's upbringing has been deeply rooted in the bones for many years, and he cannot be such a poet who is disgraceful.

A slight sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the man in black wearing a silver mask stood in front of the third prince with his head down, "Third Prince."

"Didn't you say she didn't remember it?" The third prince looked solemn, "Then why did she enter the prince's mansion? Please give me an explanation!"

The man wearing a silver mask lowered his head a little lowered a little, "Prince, she really didn't remember that this time she entered the Prince's Mansion, she just took on a task."

Task?

After recalling the mission about the Prince's Mansion recently published by Ye Guiren, the third prince suddenly felt better, "So that's it. If the prince knew that the person he was looking for was trying to be his son's life, the scene would definitely be very good."

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in the mask. It would be fine if the master believed it. As long as it was not difficult, it would be fine. As for the good ones, it would be fine slowly.

Besides, the prince's mansion, the hostess who had been missing for several years had basically died suddenly was found, and was even brought back to the prince's mansion by eight people carrying a sedan chair.

"I don't know..."

The old woman who was doing nothing under the Hanghuamen knelt melon seeds while looking at the yard of the Crown Princess with interest.

As soon as these words were said, several mothers looked at each other, their smiles were full of malice, "Maybe they were the bandits and thieves who snatched them away."

"Oh..." The head-in-law always speaks meat and vegetables. At this time, she grinned and her yellow teeth shone with disgusting light. "Our prince is really generous."

But she didn't see Uncle Fu frowned not far away.

"Is there really someone so unbearable?" The prince raised his eyebrows after hearing Uncle Fu's remarks, and a solemn aura arose in the room. "In this way, some people really need to discipline them well."

In just three quarters of an hour, the servants in the mansion gathered in the open space outside the lobby of the inner courtyard with a blank look on their faces. They were brave and whispered, and they were so timid that they wanted to invisible.

Some people are more sensible. They can see several doormen tied up in the corner of the front at a glance, and think of the rumors that have emerged recently because the Crown Princess returned to her house.

"It seems that the Crown Princess really can't mess with him."

"Uncle Fu," the prince held a bowl of tea, and his fair fingertips looked more and more noble as the celadon cup. "Are you all here?"

Uncle Fu bowed, "The servants registered in the mansion are here, but, Master, do you want your wife to come too?"

The prince lowered his eyes, looked at the people below for a while, and smiled gently, "I still can't. Good man is kind and timid. Today's affairs may be a bit bloody, don't scare her."

After saying that, he no longer looked at the people with different thoughts, and waved his hand carelessly, "Bring it up and let them know what kind of consequences will be if they criticize their master."

The few mothers in the corner who were tied up and covered their mouths with their mouths heard this, their eyes were bursting, and they struggled hard and started to scream. Unfortunately, no one was willing to listen to them again.

The soldier in thick armor, who had been waiting for a long time, walked up, and the flat stick danced with great might. The screams that should have been heart-wrenching were filtered by the veil, but were just some untuning whimpering sounds.

A servant who stood close to him had a warm scarlet blood splashed on his face and his legs fell to the ground.

The prince glanced at the man lightly, then looked away, and said casually, "Don't be so heavy, don't die within half an hour."

As he said that, he put down the teacup, held his head with one hand and closed his eyes to rest, and his fingers with the muffled and rhythmic flexibly striking the wooden stick, as if he heard the gorgeous music.

When the mothers were completely gone, the prince opened his eyes and did not let others clean up the mess. He said in a cold voice, "It is said that the third-rank official in front of the Prime Minister. Today, this matter was wrong in this hall. It was because you were too lenient in the past and made you have no scruples. Now, this hall decided to make careful corrections. If you hear someone disrespectful to the superiors and disrespectful to the outside in the future, then don't blame me for not reminding me that these people today are examples."

The servants below smelled the rich smell of blood in the air and looked deserted. They thought of the rumors that had recently been caused by the Crown Princess' return home, and also thought of how they occasionally arranged the people they had sex with, and they were shaking like a sieve.

The prince knew that his words had already worked, and smiled satisfied, "These mothers should be thrown into the mass grave, and they would say that they had suddenly had a disease and died suddenly."

After saying that, he left the stall and left like this. Before leaving, he ordered Uncle Fu to take out the Dongzhu in the warehouse and give it to the Crown Princess.

He sent the prince away respectfully. Uncle Fu started to catch his hands and lowered his eyes. The expression on his face was no different from usual. "It was a great thing for the princess to return home, but you were too obsessed with your mind and dared to arrange the master at will. Today's work is just to kill the chicken and respect the monkey. You must know what to do in the future. However, what benefits someone has given. In this mansion, there are only two masters, so let's consider it yourself!"

After saying that, he stopped for a moment, and looked at a few people with dim expressions below, and smiled softly, "Stand for another half an hour and take a look, this is the end! The prince is kind, but the old slave wants to rely on his seniority. If you hear someone criticizing your master in the future, the old slave will not mind the number of people who die from a sudden illness."

Su Hao knew what happened before, but she felt a little relieved. Although the original body had a lifetime of tragedy, the prince's husband she had been thinking about had never let her down.

"Empress," Qingfeng walked over with a bucket of pearls and smiled, "Look, this is the Dongzhu that the Crown Prince called Fu to take in the warehouse, it is a good thing that outsiders can't see!"
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