Gu Zeyou took Ye Sheng's hand tightly and walked into the Prince's Mansion, followed by more than a dozen elite soldiers, and the rest were all waiting at the gate for dispatch.

The young man explained to the little girl that the prince had entered the palace with soldiers and horses to arrest the second prince.

They came here to gather more incriminating evidence.

At that time, it will be presented in public in the court, which will completely defeat Qi Jingyu and his party.

Gu Zeyou asked the soldiers to search the rooms one by one, and the slaves knelt tremblingly in the corner of the courtyard.

"Host, maybe the study will have a bigger harvest."

The girl was obediently standing in place and letting the teenager arrange the packing mask for her, and after receiving the prompt from the system, she gently pulled the corner of the teenager's clothes.

Gu Zeyou patiently bent down, leaned into the girl's ear and whispered, "What's wrong?" ”

The warm breath sprayed on the girl's neck, causing her to shrink back, the black mask just enough to hide the crimson that rose up her face.

"Would you like to go and see the study?"

The girl opened her big moist eyes and wrote clearly that I wanted to go to three big words.

Where can the eldest prince Gu withstand it, even if the little girl says that she wants the second prince's mansion, he will plan for her as soon as possible.

"Okay."

As soon as the two arrived at the door of the study, several soldiers happened to come out of it, and when they saw the man, they hurriedly saluted.

"Gu Gongzi."

"Well, did you find anything?"

"Not yet."

It's also strange, this is generally the document will be placed in the study, even if it is important and secret, it is just a lock or hanging in a high place.

But they searched the entire study, but they couldn't find a single clue.

In addition to books and calligraphy and paintings, they are all about cultivating the heart and temperament.

If they weren't sure that the second prince rebelled and rebelled, they really thought that the other party was a Taoyuan prince who was out of the world and indulged in landscapes.

The young man frowned slightly, but before she could come up with a reason, she was led directly by the little girl.

Several soldiers looked at each other.

The young prime minister of the Tanglin Kingdom, Tie Shu, blossoms and falls in love with a delicate princess of a foreign race.

Such news spread even in the barracks.

It's really better to see than to hear, it turns out that this iceberg really melts one day, and the eyes are so soft that they can drip water.

It is self-evident who that petite figure is.

Only that one can be so unscrupulous......

After the two entered, Ye Sheng looked curiously at the furnishings in the room.

The rules are decent, but they are no different from others.

The boy led the girl to the back of the desk, and with the other hand, he took the thick pile of calligraphy and paintings on the table and looked at it casually.

Seeing this, the soldiers at the door were a little speechless, but finally decided to do nothing and didn't see anything, and stood guard outside the door without squinting.

Ming Yin had just finished interrogating the slaves in the courtyard, and when he walked to the door of the study, he always felt that the atmosphere between the soldiers was a little weird.

What's going on?

He frowned, and was about to ask, when the sound of tearing paper came from the study, followed by the voice of his master, who was trying to suppress his emotions

"Mingyin."

"The subordinates are here."

"Immediately destroy all calligraphy and paintings, leaving not a single one."

The young guard paused slightly, and he saw the young man's eyes staring at the painting in his hand with scarlet eyes, and his fingers clutching the tissue paper turned slightly white.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the windows into the room, and the thin paper faintly revealed the beautiful women painted on it.

Got it.

Ming Yin lowered his head, didn't dare to look at it anymore, and quickly moved the calligraphy and paintings out with the soldiers.