Chapter 8 Investigations
However, this is not something Yang Muxiao should think about. Maybe someone would have investigated, but it wasn't her.
"Uncle Yun, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down."
When Yang Yun didn't know what to do, a small guy stumbled over.
He seemed to be in a hurry, it should be that Zhou Jun also heard the news that someone was stealing from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion and ran over to see the situation.
Yang Yun thought to himself that Yang Muxiao was also Zhou Jun's fiancΓ©e anyway, and the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion had a close relationship with the Prince's Mansion, so Zhou Jun could participate in this matter, so he waved his hand: "Let him come over!" β
It seems that now that she can rest well, this matter will not have anything to do with her.
Just when Yang Muxiao thought that she didn't have to feel upset about this matter, her hand was pulled by a person...... "Uncle Yun, what happened?" β
Zhou Jun held Yang Muxiao's hand tightly, and his face was full of smiles.
Yang Yun glanced at Yang Muxiao, sighed secretly, pointed to the stolen warehouse, and didn't say anything, just looked helpless.
"Don't worry, this matter will be handled by this palace. Uncle Yun doesn't have to worry about this matter. Uncle Yun, you go and deal with other things, there are also the main palace and ...... here."
Zhou Jun glanced at Yang Muxiao and didn't finish his words.
However, Yang Yun naturally understood the meaning of Zhou Jun's words, and he walked out very smartly: "Then bother His Royal Highness the Prince." β
"What's wrong? Xiaoxiao, are you afraid of this palace? β
As if he had discovered Yang Muxiao's evasive gaze, Zhou Jun's brows furrowed.
Really, why, as soon as Yang Muxiao woke up, she suddenly didn't like herself?
Yang Muxiao's eyes flashed: "You are talking nonsense, Xiaoxiao will not be afraid of you!" But...... Xiaoxiao doesn't like it here. β
Afraid of Zhou Jun?
Yang Muxiao actually likes him very much...... But now, how could she put this kind of affection on her face?
Finding that Yang Muxiao pursed her lips dissatisfied, Zhou Jun didn't say anything more.
But just now Yang Muxiao said that she didn't like here, and he naturally wouldn't let her stay here: "Xiaoxiao, let's go out." The main palace is looking for someone to investigate the matter here, so you don't have to stay here. β
Yang Muxiao really didn't like this messy warehouse, she nodded, took Zhou Jun's hand, and planned to go outside.
Bowing his head slightly, Zhou Jun glanced at Yang Muxiao's tightly held hand.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he followed Yang Muxiao out.
"I don't know who made such a mess here......"
Yang Muxiao looked in a bad mood, because even a three-year-old child knew that there must be a thief in such a mess, and having a thief means that something was stolen, not to mention that the original owner was a person who was unwilling to give his things to others in front of outsiders.
So it should be normal for her to react like this.
Touching Yang Muxiao's hair, Zhou Jun was also full of thoughts in his heart.
If the thief just wants to cause trouble, then it may be someone sent by the emperor, if this time is just a temptation, then the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion must strengthen precautions, but ...... He always felt that something was wrong...... "Will this palace take you back first?" β
Zhou Jun coaxed Yang Muxiao softly.
Yang Muxiao nodded and obediently followed Zhou Jun back to her residence.
Be sure to investigate the results quickly!
Yang Muxiao read silently in her heart, because if she didn't investigate who had such courage for a day, Zuo Xiangfu would be restless for a day.