Wei Jiuxiao walked out of the door with a blushing face.

Behind her, Yu Miaomiao's eyes widened, looking innocent.

Ming Ruyan sighed and reprimanded, "Yu Miaomiao, what are you talking nonsense." ”

"Whatever you want." Yu Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders, "Just kidding, don't care." ”

In the corridor, there was a "bang", followed by the exclamations of the guards.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?"

Ming Ruyan hurriedly followed out the door, only to see Wei Jiuxiao striding downstairs, looking a little shaky from behind.

"Lord Wang, Yu Miaomiao has no intentions, don't blame you." Ming Ruyan persuaded.

Wei Jiuxiao gritted his teeth with hatred, he had never seen such a cheeky woman.

What do you like...... Can you even say it in public?

Ming Ruyan peeked at his face, and said in a low and tentative voice, "It's rare for you to have a favorite, it's better to ......"

"Shut up!" Wei Jiuxiao scolded.

Ming Ruyan honestly closed her mouth and followed behind Wei Jiuxiao.

But no matter how you look at it, their prince looks angry and ruined.

"Lord Wang, someone from the Purple Obsidian Pavilion of the Soul Control Family has arrived." A guard hurried over.

Wei Jiuxiao stopped, "You've already entered the mansion?" ”

"No ......," the guard hesitated for a moment, "As soon as I arrived outside the city, I was intercepted by the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Wei Jiuxiao's eyes showed coldness, "Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

The guard handed over the letter with both hands, "It's Yin Haonan, the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who said that there has been some unrest in their mansion recently, and I want to ask someone from Ziyao Pavilion to help take a look." ”

Wei Jiuxiao snorted coldly and accepted the letter, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became solemn.

Yin Haonan is the son of Prime Minister Yin of Fengguo, borrowed his father's relationship to be an official in the court, ranked fourth, and often went in and out of the palace, which can be described as prosperous, and even the prince had to retreat three points when he saw him.

"This Yin Haonan's hand is too long." Ming Ruyan said dissatisfied, "Do you want me to bring some people to bring the people from Ziyao Pavilion back?" ”

Wei Jiuxiao glanced at Ming Ruyan.

The "take it back" that Ming Ruyan refers to is not so simple as it seems, don't look at him with a charming female appearance, but there is an unexpected ruthlessness in his bones, and his biggest feature is that when he makes up as a woman, no one can tell the truth from the fake.

Wei Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment, "It's better for this king to go in person." ”

Ming Ruyan was about to arrange for the preparation of the horse, when she suddenly heard Wei Jiuxiao add, "The flowers in the water are staring at people, don't let that woman get into trouble again." ”

Ming Ruyan smiled slightly, "If the prince is not at ease, it is better to tie her to the bed." ”

Wei Jiuxiao glared at him fiercely.

Ming Ruyan pretended to bow her head respectfully, but in private, she couldn't stop laughing.

The blue tendons on Wei Jiuxiao's forehead loomed, but it was not easy to get angry openly.

Not long after Wei Jiuxiao and his entourage left the palace, they were on the side of the water.

Yu Miaomiao was bored staying in the house and wanted to go out, but found that there were guards guarding the door and didn't let her leave.

"Why don't you let me go out, I'm not a slave of your palace." Yu Miaomiao was indignant, but she didn't dare to shout loudly.

She is still not sure if the Ghost Claw Prince suspected her, it is said that she appeared too suddenly this time, it is impossible for Wei Jiuxiao not to suspect it, but she has waited for so many days, and Wei Jiuxiao actually did not interrogate her like last time.

It seems that Wang Ye has already believed in my "character setting".

Yu Miaomiao thought happily.

"Flutter lala......" came the sound of wings flapping outside the window.

She followed the voice, and saw a black starling landing on the windowsill, tilting his head, looking at her meaningfully.