Just as the two of them were staring at each other, An Yang felt a gust of wind drifting in front of him, and a man in black suddenly appeared in front of Sima Jing and muttered something in his ear.

Sima Jing's face stiffened, and his voice rose a few points, "Lost?" How can it be? Didn't I have someone to rescue her and lock her up in Qinghe Courtyard? ”

"Lord Aomine is leading someone to investigate, and there are traces of a fight in the yard." The man secretly glanced at An Yang and whispered. Although his voice was not loud, the alert An Yang still heard it.

She's not stupid, it's clear that the person they're talking about is pandan. It's just a maid, who is so scheming to deal with her? An Jiayin, it must be her! The first person Anyang thought of was her. She wants to kill people!

"Pandan has an accident? Where's Anjiayin? I'm going to find her! Is the vigilance of the palace so unbearable? "An Yang is not a patient person, she doesn't believe in this kind of thing, he, the prince, doesn't know anything about it. Who is acting for? The anger in my heart burned even more, and I couldn't suppress it.

King Jing felt very innocent, he was really wronged. I think he has been in the mansion for less than a year, and there are really not many trustworthy people in the mansion. I am afraid that the forces of all parties have planted people to come in.

There were people fighting and snatching people in his house, and he didn't receive any news.

Even if the palace is a little bigger, what are so many patrolling soldiers doing? Looks like the guards need to be replaced.

Of course, this is the calculation in his heart, and it is really nerve-wracking how to smooth out the little hedgehog in front of him now.

"Don't worry, Qingfeng is investigating. Someone dared to rob a maid in the palace, and this king will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. Yang'er rest assured, Xianglan will be fine! This king will send someone to find her now, and he will definitely find her back!" ”

King Jing suddenly stood up from his chair with a fierce face. Could it be that he, Sima Jing, is so easy to bully? Actually dared to stretch his hand to his mansion, he seemed to be showing too much weakness in his usual days.

"Come on, send the princess back first, and then call the housekeeper and the chief guard to the king."

He stood with his hands in his hands, his handsome face was as cold as frost, making people shudder.

Such a Sima Jing was seen for the first time in Anyang. His cold eyes, upright posture, and no anger and self-authority are completely like the gentle, calm and peaceful young man just now.

An Yang's heart skipped a beat, and her heart sank again. Such a heroic man, no wonder An Jiayin refuses to let go, and would rather deign to be a side concubine than marry.

The god of war who was decisive on the battlefield regained his original appearance at this time, and there was no longer a trace of tenderness on his face.

He was resolute and indifferent. The nighthawk beside him also gasped. He has been with the prince for three years, and he has been crawling and rolling on the battlefield with him.

Most of the time, the prince is approachable, gentle and elegant, and it is still rare to see something like this, unless something big happens.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately responded, "Yes". He made a gesture of please to Anyang.

An Yang didn't plan to leave, but somehow followed Nighthawk out of the door of the study uncontrollably. Nighthawk closed the door casually and beckoned the maid on the side to send Anyang back.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she regretted it, she hadn't settled accounts with An Jiayin, why did she come out?

Intimidated by his presence? It shouldn't be! She's not such a timid person! I wanted to go back, but I looked back at the closed dark brown wooden door, but finally gave up. Forget it, let's go back and wait! Let's hope he doesn't let her down.