Following Cen Yuwei's gaze, Yun Mohan understood the profound meaning of her words in just a moment: "What do you mean is that it is not a coincidence that we found Mengge's movements on the second day of the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Just guess." Cen Yuwei curled the corners of her mouth, "However, I have confidence in my guess."

They have been watching Mengge, Liuyin Xiaozhu, and even the entire Anle Street for a while.

How could a person who has not made any movement for nearly a month have made no signs on the day after the Dragon Boat Festival?

Isn't this interweaving point of timeline a coincidence?

When Cen Yuwei pointed out a coincidence, Gu Fan also walked to Yun Mohan and bowed: "See Your Highness, Your Highness..."

"Just talk about the serious business." Yun Mohan frowned and urged, "Tell me quickly, what have you gained from this tracking trip today."

The speculation made by Cen Yuwei made him a little uneasy.

Previously, he was full of contacts between the General's Mansion, the Queen and Concubine Zhang. Even if he thought more, he would at most add Chu Qingzhu, the Sixth Prince and the Emperor.

Things about Anle Street...

He has never been associated with the palace banquets and the people at the banquets.

But he was not a fool either. Cen Yuwei only had a light hint, and he realized the excessive coincidence in this matter.

Originally, the royal struggle was never a matter between him and the King of Korea. Why can't other people who participated in it be more interested in watching the tiger fight last night?

"She came to a teahouse in the south of the city and met someone."

As Yun Mohan's mind changed rapidly, Gu Fan also expressed the key point.

After a moment of saliva, he added: "The man looked very ordinary at first glance, and he could not find even among the crowd. But when his subordinates followed him secretly, they almost discovered him.

"In addition to some of his behaviors and footwork characteristics, my subordinates infer that this person should be a secret guard whose kung fu is not inferior to his subordinates!"

"The secret guard whose kung fu is not inferior to you?" Cen Yuwei raised her eyebrows and her eyes gradually became darker.

Gu Fan, a guard who can protect himself close to King Yu, is not comparable to ordinary guards. There are probably not many people in the capital who are not inferior to him.

And the other party is still a secret guard...

It seems that things are indeed as she expected!

Some people want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!

"It's true that it's not inferior to my subordinates." Gu Fan pulled the corners of his mouth and said awkwardly, "So, after he followed him to a herbal medicine shop, he didn't dare to get close to investigate."

"Don't dare?" Yun Mohan said in a cold tone.

He sent someone to investigate, but the person sent said he didn't dare to investigate?

Dissatisfaction surged in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Gu Fan also became colder in an instant.

Oh no, my master is angry!

Gu Fan's eyelids twitched.

But before he could hurry to defend himself, Yun Mohan was first clapped by Cen Yuwei: "What are you anxious about? At this time, in order to ensure stability, it is right to ensure that you don't alert the enemy.

“He couldn’t guarantee that he wouldn’t be discovered and wouldn’t go. It’s OK.

"Anyway, it's not just about infiltration to inquire, right?"

A little warmth on the back of his hand flashed, but Yun Mohan's heart was inexplicably calmed down.

He changed his cold tone before and nodded obediently: "Okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Gu Fan: "!"

Oh my God, Miss Cen just touched the master's hand, and it actually had such a big effect!

If they touch their waist and kiss their faces again, wouldn’t they be forgiven for making mistakes in the future?!
Chapter completed!