Once born and twice matured, Lu Qiao felt that he was about to become a professional in writing retirement books. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"Princess, look at it. Lu Qiao shook the note, and handed it to Lin Shixin.

The little woman glanced at it very roughly, but in any case she was satisfied, and happily pressed her handprint again.

"Green Skill." The little woman looked at her with bad intentions.

Lu Qiao's heart trembled, "Princess? ”

"I have a little favor for you to help me with." Lin Shixin said as he made movements.

"Princess...... You say. ”

The little woman leaned into Luqiao's ear, muttered for a moment, and then looked at her expectantly.

Lu Qiao panicked for a while, "No, no, princess...... The slave can't help with this. ”

"Wow-" Lin Shixin suddenly cried, "Lu Qiao...... You, can you bear to watch me die? As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Lu Qiao, pretending to hit the wall.

Lu Qiao quickly stopped the princess, and sighed heavily, "Slave maid...... Just help. ”

Hearing this, the little woman immediately laughed, "This is my good green skill!" After speaking, he also took a sip on her face, which made Lu Qiao look confused.

After eating some snacks to replenish his strength, Lin Shixin took Lu Qiao to do great things.

Now it's time for Lu Qiao to get out of the horse, Lin Shixin hid in the grass outside Tongzhe Pavilion.

Lu Qiao took a deep breath, "Lord Wang, Concubine Wan is going to die-" Lu Qiao shouted vigorously at the top of his throat, and as soon as he finished shouting, he quickly slipped to the princess's side.

Yuan Yuehua in the study frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Beichen, what happened when you sent Wan'er back?" ”

Beichen stared, "Back to the prince, nothing happened, it's just ...... Concubine Wan's mood didn't seem to be good. ”

Xuan Yuehua thought for a moment, but decided to take a look. When he went out, he didn't see the loud girl ring just now, and the man didn't doubt it, and the matter related to his life should be more solemn.

The two people in the grass saw that Wang Ye and Beichen were gone, so they quietly showed their heads.

"Lu Qiao, you are guarding here, you will scream whenever there is any trouble, you can call it anything, just don't call the word 'princess'."

As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to slip into the study.

Lin Shixin glanced at it roughly, "Where to start looking?" The little woman muttered for a while, but didn't dare to think about it too much, so she quickly looked for it.

Lin Shixin rummaged through all the tables and cases, but he didn't find the seal. Seeing the bookshelf in front of her, the little woman suddenly felt that she should look for it there.

It's just that there are too many compartments on the bookshelf, and the little woman searched for a long time before she found the seal in a very inconspicuous wooden box. Before she had time to rejoice, she quickly pulled out the letter of resignation and a blank piece of paper from her cuffs, and stamped them in the lower right corner.

When she had done all this, the little woman put away the letter of resignation and the note, and returned the seal to its place. Taking advantage of the fact that the prince had not come back, Lin Shixin quickly slipped out of the study and rushed back to Qinxinju with Lu Qiaofei. If it's a few seconds too late, I'm afraid I'll be arrested.

Xuan Yuehua stepped into Tongzhe Pavilion with anger, which lifeless Yahuan dared to lie?! I even deceived him!

Beichen followed behind the prince, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear that the prince would be unhappy and kick him away.

As soon as the man entered the study, he sat down on the edge of the table, and his sharp eyes saw that someone had touched his things, although they were only slightly off, but he could detect them.

Could it be that it was just a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? Just trying to lure him away?

With this in mind, the man carefully scanned the things in the study, and none of them were missing. Could it be that he was wrong? No, someone must have been here.