Shui Yue's face turned pale all of a sudden, and then she didn't know if she was nervous or because of what, she hurriedly stepped forward, looked Xuanyuan Zhuluo up and down, and then sighed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, Miss is safe." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info otherwise, the slave doesn't know how to explain to His Royal Highness. ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo stared at the water moon for a while, and always felt that the water moon was weird, but where was it strange? She couldn't seem to speak. Her performance just now was a little abnormal. But Shui Yue shouldn't have been disguised, Xuanyuan Roserose now knows a little more about the disguise, so why is Shui Yue so flustered?

remembered the bits and pieces she used to be with Shui Yue, plus she was originally the person sent by Leng Zixiu to take care of her. It should be said that it is very credible.

Maybe she's thinking too much・・・・・・

Xuanyuan Zuoluo took the porridge in Shui Yue's hand, and when she was about to drink it, she found that there was a very strange taste in it.

She frowned subconsciously, and then asked casually: "What's in this porridge, why does it smell so unappetizing?" ”

Shui Yue's heart suddenly suddenly, and then she hurriedly explained with a smile: "This is the medicinal porridge prescribed by Imperial Doctor Hua, saying that Her Royal Highness the princess hasn't rested well these days, and this medicinal porridge is ready, which will soothe your spirit." ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo nodded with a smile, and slowly spoke: "Doctor Hua is worthy of being a miracle doctor, this porridge can make a big fuss, but it's a pity, this palace doesn't want to drink it much when it smells like this, you can take it." ”

Shui Yue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after all, she said "oh", and then asked tentatively: "Then the slave maid brought you millet porridge?" ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo nodded pretending to be unintentional, and then ordered: "Call Feng An over, this palace has something to order." ”

When Feng An came, Shui Yue didn't follow him at all. Feng An arched his hand and asked, "Does Her Royal Highness the Princess have anything to tell the old slave?" ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo glanced Feng An up and down, and then asked, "Where did the Second Highness go?" ”

Feng An replied: "The Second Highness continues to search for the whereabouts of Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager, and now according to the news that the old slave has gotten, it seems that the Second Highness has found nothing. ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo took a deep breath, handed the note in his hand to Feng An, and said, "Come and see if the handwriting on this is from An Qingyu's hand." ”

Feng An was subconsciously stunned, then stepped forward to get the note, and after taking a look, he frowned and said, "If the old slave didn't guess wrong, this is indeed the handwriting of His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo." ”

Then, Feng An sniffed the ink on it again, frowned, and said, "It's just that this ink is a little strange." ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's strange?" ”

Feng An pondered for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't know, the ink used by the royal family is all used in Anguo, and His Royal Highness the Prince Anguo has always had a problem, no matter where he goes, this ink never leaves his body." However, this ink is not a special ink for Anguo, it is just the ink commonly used by the people in the market, which is indeed unusual for His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo, who has always been exquisite・・・・・・"

Xuanyuan Zhuluo secretly sighed at Feng An's god-like reconnaissance ability, thinking of this, she frowned and asked, "How much do you think it is possible that someone imitates his handwriting and falsely sends a letter to this palace?" ”

Feng An unfolded the ink again, looked at it for a long time, and then shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo's handwriting is extremely recognizable, and there are indeed masters who have imitated his handwriting, but after all, it is still nondescript, the old slave has been the only one who has heard that the handwriting of His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo is more similar, there are only two people, one is the crown princess of Anguo, and the other is the right-hand man of His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo, red. ”

Hearing the name of the red clothes, Xuanyuan Terro subconsciously frowned, this woman had crossed paths with her, and her impression of the red clothes was quite good・・・・・・

However, I only heard Feng An continue: "Miss I'm afraid I have forgotten a little, even if it is an imitation, it is just an imitation, and there is a point in the handwriting of His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo, which everyone may not have noticed." ”

Xuanyuan Rosewood frowned and asked, "Which point?" ”

Feng An approached Xuanyuan Rose, completely spread out the note in front of Xuanyuan Rose, pointed to one of the words, and said, "This is a typo, this word is missing a point, Has Her Royal Highness the Princess noticed it?" ”

Xuanyuan Zhenluo really didn't notice these details just now, and when she heard Feng An talk about it, she suddenly realized. At this moment, I admired Feng An's censorship ability even more.

Feng An handed the note in his hand to Xuanyuan Zhuluo and said, "This note, Her Royal Highness the princess quickly put it away, don't lose it, it may be useful in the future." ”

As for this return word, it is indeed written by His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo. All his handwriting, this word, is missing a point, I am afraid that he is as careful as the princess and the girl in red, I am afraid that he is not aware of this detail. ”

And the old slave speculated that the reason why His Royal Highness the Prince of Anguo made such a fuss was that he first changed this ink to ink, just for the purpose of denying it in the future. And as far as the old slave knows, the girl in red and the crown princess are now in Anguo, and it is impossible to be in the south, that is to say, ・・・・・・"

Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Terro had already understood what he meant, and Feng An suspected that An Qingyu was in the southern country. Not only is it in the southern country, but it is also in the market of the southern country, so the scope of their search can be greatly narrowed.

Now the people of the southern kingdom are still in the palace, so no one knows that their Royal Highness the crown princess is missing, which also makes the search inexplicably more difficult, because she can't say it clearly, so she can only do it secretly.

Xuanyuan Zhuluo handed Feng An another token from the Xuanyuan family and instructed: "Find someone to first tell the second generation to take down these things you analyzed, and in addition, you have to remember to guard against any slave in this mansion." ”

Before Feng An could figure out the intention of Xuanyuan Rose's words, Shui Yue outside had already hurriedly run in and said breathlessly: "Your Royal Highness Princess Ziqing, take a look, does this porridge meet your appetite?" ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo glanced at Feng An, and when she saw that his face was calm and waveless, she smiled and said softly to Shui Yue: "Put it there, the palace will get up and eat it immediately." ”

After that, he picked up the porridge bowl, sniffed it lightly, and then said to Feng An with a smile: "Doctor Hua is really hard these days, this palace heard that a while ago he helped two children in the southern imperial city who had a serious illness to treat their diseases, and they couldn't get out, and he could still think of making medicinal porridge for the palace, which really moved the palace." ”

Feng An subconsciously frowned, stared at Xuanyuan Zhuluo and did not speak, but Shui Yue on the side was suddenly in her heart, and hurriedly explained: "Miss, it's not like this, it's the recipe that Doctor Hua left here for a long time, saying that it is put in porridge, which can refresh Miss, and the slave thinks that Miss is afraid that she still has something to do today, so she wants to put it in the porridge for you to boil, are you in good spirits during the day?" ”

This sounded like there was nothing wrong with this, but Feng An frowned, stood aside, and didn't say anything.

Xuanyuan Zhuluo saw that her intention had been achieved, so she said with a smile: "What will you do in the future, I have come to ask the palace, Her Royal Highness the Empress has just gotten married, and the palace naturally has nothing to do, so there is no need to do this, the palace is not busy, today, I want to stay in the palace and have a good rest." ”

Shui Yue's face changed, and she let out an "oh", and then hurriedly withdrew as if she was afraid of something: "Early in the morning, the slave maid saw Shui Yao making delicious snacks, and the slave maid went to bring it to the princess." ”

After that, Shui Yue left here as if he had escaped.

After she left, Xuanyuan Zhuluo's face changed, and she said, "Find an excuse, drag her, I want to go out." ”

Feng An glanced at the food on the table, and knew without thinking about it that there should be something wrong with this food.

He asked with concern: "But Miss, you haven't eaten much early in the morning, so the old slave will go outside and arrange it for you." ”

Xuanyuan Terro really felt hungry, and the reason why this "Water Moon" was able to sneak into the princess's mansion must have been through the help of others, otherwise it was so easy to get in if there was a deep guard here?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Zhuluo nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll go out to eat a little, and then I'll go to find His Royal Highness." ”

Feng An thought of this, so he stepped forward to stop Xuanyuan Zhuluo, and asked respectfully: "That young lady, do you still want to go to the appointment of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Anguo?" You know, he's scheming, in case ・・・・・・"

Xuanyuan Terro shook her head and said, "No case, Tianmei and her brother are in his hands, and I will go over no matter what." ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo wore a casual dress, dressed as a market woman, and left the princess's mansion.

Before going out, he deliberately wiped his face dull, which was also inevitable for others to find out.

She didn't go to Leng Zixiu, she knew An Qingyu's temper, if she went with Leng Zixiu, An Qingyu would only be even more annoyed, and she didn't go to the restaurant arranged by Feng An to eat at all, she bought two steamed buns on the side of the road, and after eating, she went to a place.

This place is the Yue Fu ・・・・・・

Before she came, she had already carefully thought about the location where An Qingyu might be hiding. Feng An felt that An Qingyu might be hiding in the market, but Xuanyuan Zhuluo felt that it was not, and this possibility was not impossible, but with An Qingyu's temper, he would definitely not go to the homes of small people and small households to hide.

And the ink on the paper, in fact, Feng An's analysis is not wrong, it is An Qingyu's handwriting. And the reason why he made a move on the ink should also be analyzed by Feng An, he just wants to deny it in the future. But Feng An discovered this, which is probably what made An Qingyu misstep・・・・・・

An Qingyu used to discuss things with Yue Hongzhuo in Yuefu, and later his ally became Yue Junhao, who was still discussing things in Yuefu. Last time, he invited Yue Lingran, and he also chose the location in Yue Fu.

Moreover, it is also the courtyard where Mrs. Yue lived before her death. On the surface, he said that he was coming here to remember Mrs. Yue and Master Yue. Also, it's quieter and no one is disturbing.

Indeed, Yuefu is now a dead house, except for Xuanyuan Zhuluo occasionally sending one or two people to symbolically clean up, no one takes care of it at all. Because of the miserable appearance of the Yue family, the people are even more reluctant to come here, and they all think that Yuefu is an unlucky place at all.

A place where feng shui is not good, who wants to come over?

Xuanyuan Zhuluo was dressed as a woman, and walked through the back door of Yue's house almost unimpeded, and after entering the door, she saw that the yard seemed to be very clean.

It's as if the dust of these days has not soaked this mansion.

The corners of Xuanyuan Rose's mouth moved, it seemed that this time, she guessed correctly.

Without thinking about it, she walked into Mrs. Yue's courtyard, and then, she entered Mrs. Yue's room and began to look for a secret passage.

There are also authentics in Yuefu, Yue Lingran may or may not know, but the memories in Xuanyuan Terro's mind are scattered, and she doesn't remember them at all. But if the entrance to the secret passage was in Yue Mansion, according to her speculation, it must be in Mrs. Yue's courtyard.

And just when she was disappointed that she hadn't found it for a long time, An Qingyu suddenly appeared behind her, and said with a smile: "Bengong really didn't misunderstand you, you really found here, today Bengong is thinking, you don't have to go to the time when Bengong and you agreed, you can find Bengong." Yue Lingran, you really didn't disappoint this palace. ”

Xuanyuan Terro swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then frowned and asked, "Where are the Empress Dowager and the Killer now?" ”

The corners of An Qingyu's mouth moved slightly, and he approached her, staring at her as a woman, feeling very interesting.

Such a beauty has to toss herself so ugly, but even if she dresses up like this, An Qingyu still feels the beauty of her appearance, the stubbornness in her eyes, and the bewitching aura of the whole person, which really fascinates him.

Such a woman, I really want to get her soon.

Thinking of this, An Qingyu approached her, slowly approached his ear, and said softly: "Good performance, I didn't let Leng Zixiu come with me, what this palace hates the most is that kind of sanctimonious man, now, there are only two of us in this courtyard, it's so good・・・・・・"

An Qingyu's proximity made Xuanyuan Zhuluo extremely disgusted, and she said with a cold face: "I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will respect himself, and let me see His Royal Highness the Crown Princess・・・・・・・"

The corners of An Qingyu's mouth moved, and he said softly: "Don't be so anxious, I heard that you haven't eaten breakfast, it's a pity, the food here in this palace is much better than that in your southern country, how about it?" Would you like to try it? ”

Xuanyuan Zhuluo's face collapsed very tightly, and as An Qingyu's hand was about to touch her face, she punched An Qingyu hard, and said with a gloomy face: "I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will respect himself・・・・・・"