Second update please be pink!

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The incident where Xiao Qi went to find Mo Shuang last night came into the second prince's ears the next morning.

At that time, he was painting in the room. When he heard the news from Fu'an, his hand holding the white jade pen paused slightly, and a drop of ink dripped on the rice paper.

The thick black ink was mist on the fine Chengxintang paper, and the white jade crabapple that had just been drawn fainted.

Xiao Huan frowned, then raised his hand to rub the painting off, "Don't scream when I paint in the future, as a good painting will be ruined by you."

His divine se looked very calm and his tone was very calm. Fu'an, who came to report, was stunned, "Second Prince, don't you go and ask?"

Xiao Huan took another piece of rice paper from the desk beside him. Hearing this, he raised his eyes casually, "What? Do you want to go to Zuihualou?"

Fu'an blushed and immediately defended, "I don't have a slave. I have a lover now, so I won't go to a place like Zuihualou!"

Xiao Huan looked up at him and slowly smiled, "Love? You are talking about the maid next to the imperial concubine, right?"

Fu'an's face turned even red, but he tried hard to pretend to be serious: "Hehe, there is nothing, the second prince should not ruin the reputation of other girls."

Xiao Huan's smile became even bigger, "It's good if you don't have it. I've told you a long time ago that you shouldn't hit someone's little girl, otherwise, the imperial concubine will kill me."

When Fu'an heard this, he rolled his eyes and muttered, "What's the matter with me? You obviously don't have the ability."

"What did you say?" Xiao Huan glanced at him lightly.

Fu'an immediately fell silent, "No, nothing."

Xiao Huan just with satisfaction, then picked up his pen and continued to paint.

From beginning to end, he never mentioned Mo Shuang's name, as if the things Fu'an just reported had nothing to do with him, and he didn't need to ask about it at all.

Although Fu'an is strange, he doesn't have much to say.

The affairs of love are like people knowing the warmth and coldness of water. The second prince used to be willing to give Mo Shuang and put her first, but now he doesn't want to, and no one can force him.

He was about to withdraw quietly, but Xiao Huan suddenly spoke, "Fuan, how about I give you a chance?"

Fu'an was stunned and looked at him for no reason and said, "What opportunity?"

Xiao Huan hooked the corners. Although he was still burying his head in painting, Fu'an could clearly feel that he was smirking at this moment.

The second prince must have been making some bad ideas again.

Fu Anser shrank for a moment, intuition to reject Xiao Huan's kindness, but unexpectedly Xiao Huan had already spoken first, "I can give you the opportunity to get along with Man Shuangduo, but the premise is that you have to take her down, let her follow you wholeheartedly, and turn her into ours." As he said, he raised his eyes with a smile, "What do you think?"

Fu'an suddenly felt furrowed all over, "Why do you want to turn Manshuang into ours? Are you not afraid that the imperial concubine will kill you?"

"So it depends on your ability!" Xiao Huan blinked innocently, "You have to take down Manshuang without knowing it. When the imperial concubine is surprised, the rice has been cooked. She can't let her beloved girl be a widow, right?"

"Ah!" Fu'an was startled by him, "If a slave fails to do it without knowing it, he will still be in danger of life?"

"Well." Xiao Huan thought seriously for a moment, then nodded at him solemnly, "From my understanding of the imperial concubine, she will. Because we are not good people in her eyes, your maid who approaches her must have been a ill-intentioned plan. Can she let you go?"

Fu'an yu cried without tears. He was a good person, he was a good person!

Princess, do you have such a serious problem?

"Slave, can I refuse?" Fu'an's face was bitter and his eyebrows were tied.

Love, although love is so precious, life is the most important thing!

"What do you think?" Xiao Huan raised his eyebrows, and then said casually: "I heard that a young father-in-law who was in charge of his daily life recently fell seriously ill. I was still thinking about when to send a smart and sensible person to show his filial piety. This is a good job of becoming an official. Fu'an, who do you think I'll choose?"

"The second prince, I think it's very meaningful to take risks in pursuit of true love." Fu'an nodded seriously, "So Fu'an is very grateful to the second prince for this opportunity. Fu'an will definitely live up to his mission and live up to his trust!"

Xiao Huan also looked at him seriously and said, "You are indeed a good boy with ambition. It is better to give the errands in the palace to those who are content with stability. Are you right?"

"Everything that the second prince said is reasonable."

Xiao Huan smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, you can go down." He waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to paint.

Fu'an couldn't tell the pain. He didn't know why he was clearly coming to report Mo Shuang's affairs, but he finally got himself in a pit.

Master’s heart, the needle under the sea, you can never guess it thoroughly!

Fu'an cried with a sad face, feeling that his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and slowly moved towards the door step by step.

"Second Prince! Second Prince!" At this time, a figure suddenly rushed in from outside the door, stumbled, and didn't look at the way, and directly knocked over Fu'an, who was "exhausted".

"Ouch!" Fu'an suddenly fell down, especially his butt hit the ground, which made him grin, "What's wrong with it? Who's dead!"

This was just a joke, but who knew that the maid who rushed in burst into tears, "Xiao Hei is dead! Second Prince, Xiao Hei is dead!"

The sound of the brush being broken.

Xiao Huan suddenly stood up from the chair, no longer calm and composed as before.

He glared at the maid who rushed in, stared at her tightly, and then opened, saying word by word, "Who did you say, who is dead?"

Fu'an was also shocked. He didn't care about the pain in his body, and hurriedly got up from the ground, saying in a lost voice: "You, what did you say! Who is dead!"

"Xiao Hei!" The little maid was already crying, and she could only say one sentence back and forth, "Xiao Hei is dead, Xiao Hei is dead!"

Xiao Huan still stared at her, as if she was unbelievable.

Xiao Hei is dead? The little Hei who always likes to follow him and chatter endlessly is dead?

No, it's impossible, this is not true!

Fu'an was also shocked and could not speak.

Xiao Hei is dead?

How is that possible!

Who can hurt her with her powerful martial arts?!

"Who made the rumor?" Xiao Huan had regained his calmness, but his eyes were unprecedentedly cold and harsh, and there was no laziness and leisure as before. The momentum he flowed out at this moment made people dare not look at him.

The little maid's tui was a little soft-hearted. She had never seen the second prince look like this. The second prince used to laugh with them and never followed the rules. Over time, they really regarded the second prince as their relatives and friends, but forgot that the second prince was actually the superior who could control their power of life and death.

The fear in her heart suppressed her sadness, and the little maid sobbed and replied, "It was from the Marquis of Jian'an. It said that it happened on the Lantern Festival. It had already been mourned yesterday morning. Now it has been buried in the loess, not a rumor."

"Why did you report the incident on the Lantern Festival today?" Fu'an also lowered his face and said coldly: "Are the people in the Marquis of Jian'an's Mansion guilty or have some other thoughts!"

"I don't know!" The little maid knelt down with a thud, and said in fear and sadness: "It was the news that came from the outer courtyard just now, saying that it was not easy to hold a funeral during the Chinese New Year, and it was even more afraid that it would disturb the second prince's atmosphere of celebrating the festival, so it was not until today that I came to report!"

"What a junk excuse!" Huge sadness occupied my heart, and Fu'an was already extremely angry.

On the contrary, the second prince became more and more calm.

He has never been rumored, and he likes to verify everything himself.

"Fu'an, follow me to Jian'an Marquis' Mansion!"

No matter whether Xiao Hei's death is true or false, no matter what the purpose of Jian'an Hou Mansion conceals or not, he will go and ask in person!
Chapter completed!