Cen Yuwei scooped a handful of clear water on the hem of her skirt, and washed away the sporadic almond dew stained on the corners of her skirt.

She had just finished washing her front feet, and Cen Jiaying also looked for an opportunity to sneak into the backyard.

"How is it? Has the other party moved?" Cen Yuwei asked her casually.

"Yes." Cen Jiaying said, "After you left, the row of archers standing behind us sneaked away. I think it was time to report the news."

"What about the opposite?" After thinking about it, Cen Yuwei asked again, "Who was the male guest across the street called away at that time?"

"The male guest on the opposite side was having a lot of fun drinking, which was much more chaotic than ours. I didn't see clearly. But..."

As he said that, Cen Jiaying frowned again and said, "When I left, I saw that there were two people missing in the front position opposite."

“Which two?”

"The youngest son of the Zhongwu Hou family and... the sixth prince."

"Are these two people..." Cen Yuwei pursed her lips and fell into deep thought for a moment.

There is no problem with observing the front row thinking, because if the other party is too weak, even if something goes wrong, it is very likely to be suppressed.

But the two people mentioned by Cen Jiaying...

It doesn't seem to be very suitable...

"By the way, there is something else." Cen Yuwei didn't understand for a moment, but Cen Jiaying remembered another point, "When I left, I saw another palace maid leading the girl from Annan Bo's mansion to the backyard. I don't know if this has anything to do with your affairs."

"Miss from Annanbo's Mansion? Who is it?" Cen Yuwei didn't react for a moment.

"It seems that it's called Chu Qingzhu?" Cen Jiaying frowned and said uncertainly.

"Chu Qingzhu?!"

Cen Jiaying was not familiar with Chu Qingzhu, but her name fell into Cen Yuwei's ears, which immediately made her think of a lot: "It seems that Sun Yuting is planning to plot against the Sixth Prince this time."

“Why?”

"Because Chu Qingzhu has feelings for the Sixth Prince." Cen Yuwei didn't explain much, so she sorted out her skirt and pulled her to hide it in the flowers beside her. "Since Chu Qingzhu has moved, it won't take long to reveal the matter. Before that, we don't let people see it."

Listening to Cen Yuwei's overly vague explanation, Cen Jiaying was even more curious.

She wanted to ask her how she knew about Chu Qingzhu and the Sixth Prince, but thinking that the road Chu Qingzhu was walking was not much further than the path she was walking, she had to hold back her curiosity for the time being.

Forget it, it's the same if you ask when you go home.

Sure enough, they had just hidden their bodies, and a burst of exclamations came from the room where Cen Yuwei was originally staying.

Immediately afterwards, several more palace servants rushed in and asked loudly: "What's wrong?! What happened?!"

The back compartment, which was originally not very many, attracted a lot of people to gather.

Seizing the opportunity, Cen Yuwei also appeared at the window with Cen Jiaying comfortably and sang in the room: "What's wrong? What are you shouting?"

"This..." The palace maid who was the first to exclaim was speechless for a moment, so she had to grit her teeth and kneel down. "It was me who made a fuss and disturbed His Highness the Sixth Highness. I hope Your Highness will forgive you!"

As she said that, she bowed deeply to Yun Jingxuan.

Seeing that it was just a misunderstanding, Yun Jingxuan took advantage of the situation and wanted to expose the matter.

But before he could speak, Cen Yuwei turned cold and said, "You're just fussing? I can't see it, right?"

"This... what is Miss Cen's intention?" The palace maid looked at Cen Yuwei in panic and asked uneasy.
Chapter completed!