Maybe now, Yang Muxiao should really think about how she should survive in this world. "Looks like there's nothing to believe in here. However, if you want to break out of your own world, Yang Muxiao also knows that - she doesn't have that ability! Then, at present, you must have a goal...... What should be done? It's time to think about it, otherwise, what should you do? Yang Muxiao didn't want to cross once, but she was restricted by others!

"Oh no!"

"Come on!"

"Prince, go find the prince!"

Just when Yang Muxiao was thinking seriously, there was a lot of noise outside. Frowning in annoyance, Yang Muxiao decided: Go out and have a look!

Slowly walked out of Mu Xiaolou, looking at the subordinate who was busy and had been busy all the time, Yang Muxiao had a very bad premonition. Obviously, there were many people coming in and out, but at this moment, no one noticed Yang Muxiao's thin body. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Yang Muxiao's eyes, and before she had time to take a closer look, the black shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

It's just, why, Yang Muxiao thinks that the black shadow gives her a very familiar feeling? It's as if you know that person......

didn't think much about it, Yang Muxiao followed the little maid, wanting to see what happened to make the entire Prince's Mansion earth-shattering. Of course, when Yang Muxiao knew what had happened, the whole person was frightened.

Messy and unrecognizable!

This is Yang Muxiao's first evaluation of the warehouse after seeing many people gathered in the warehouse.

Except for silver, there are still no gold and silver treasures, precious things, and they have not been moved. It seems that the modus operandi is the same as in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Is there something missing?" Yang Muxiao approached the old housekeeper who was keeping accounts on the side and asked out loud. This is for the sake of insurance, Yang Muxiao still has to confirm it. After all, in her heart, she already had a guess and a number.

The old butler did not raise his head, and the pen in his hand quickly remembered the loss, but replied casually: "Except for the lack of three hundred taels of silver, there is nothing missing." ”

Three hundred taels of silver? Say too much, say too little. However, what kind of trouble is the thief going to steal three hundred taels of silver? Moreover, it seems that in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, the thief also stole three hundred taels of silver...... Among them, there must be a connection!

Just...... Who's asking me? The old butler looked up, but saw no one. He was startled and comforted himself that it was a hallucination.

Yang Muxiao, who had already walked away, chuckled lightly after seeing the old housekeeper's actions. realized his identity again, and immediately ran back to Mu Xiaolou.

Open the window and stand in the sun. Yang Muxiao was thinking deeply, these things must be related. But what exactly is the connection? Is it just because, is the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion supporting the crown prince? Or is it because he married into the prince's mansion?

Yang Muxiao couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore - these things were not something he needed to worry about, Zhou Jun would deal with them.

Turning around, he was about to sit back on the bed and rest for a while. At this time, the door of Mu Xiaolou was pushed open...... Zhou Jun slowly and leisurely shook in front of Yang Muxiao, looking very tired. I don't know why, Yang Muxiao felt very uneasy...... Like, something really happened, well, it should be the one just now.

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Yan Yan has been lazy lately, so I'm too lazy to afford the chapter names, don't mind! However, Yan Yan has read a lot of other novels, and it seems that Yan Yan is still too few. If you can write as much as you can, you'll write more...... But in the future, Yanyan will still have to go to school, and now it's winter vacation, so there will be a little more. If you go to school, it will be more, and it will be updated every day, which is how much it is. Believe in words