Meng Zhaoyan was a little stunned for a while, this was exactly what she had promised to the Song Painting Temple, and she was told to choke herself at the moment.

Meng Zhaoyan chuckled lightly and said, "I don't let you go out of the mansion just to protect you." ”

Song Huaci still looked at him stubbornly, and Meng Zhaoyan didn't speak, and looked at which of the two could beat whom.

For a long time, the cool breeze blew in the evening, and the Song Painting Temple couldn't stand it and shook its body. She ran out in a hurry, the cloak was still in Xiyue's hand, and her body couldn't bear the cold.

Meng Zhaoyan saw it in his eyes, and finally compromised first, he sighed, took off his robe and draped it on her shoulders, tied it carefully, and said, "So, I have allowed you, but I have to go with you, and I can protect you in any danger." ”

Song Huaci's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, he

She raised her head, looked at the other party with a happy expression, and lost her words for a moment.

Meng Zhaoyan's hand was still on her shoulder, and the two were very close to each other for a while, and Song Huaci raised his head again, just a little closer, and the two of them were nose to nose.

Song Huaci lost his mind for a moment, Meng Zhaoyan hurriedly retreated, coughed to hide his embarrassment, and said: "I promised you, go back to the room quickly, don't freeze, if you get sick, no matter how much you beg me, I won't let you out of the house." ”

Song Huaci nodded abruptly and asked again, "Are you sure?" Don't regret it? ”

Meng Zhaoyan looked at the void and nodded.

On the other side, the Song Painting Temple was so happy that he wanted to scream, and pretended to be reserved: "Then I'll go back first, do you want to be together?" ”

Meng Zhaoyan shook his head and said, "No, I still have something to do, you can go by yourself." ”

Song Huaci nodded, and left immediately, his steps were faster than when he came, and it seemed that he was really happy.

Meng Zhaoyan watched silently for a while, and didn't regret it for a while, he relented and agreed to her, he just wanted to see the Song Painting Temple to be happy, as for the matter of leaving the mansion, he had to be a little bigger.

Five days is enough.

Song Huaci did not go back to the room immediately, but went directly to Xiwan Pavilion to find Song Qiaoshu.

Song Qiaoshu hadn't slept yet, and she had eaten a few bites casually when the next person brought her dinner, and she had just finished eating and was walking in the small courtyard of the pavilion.

Song Huaci came in and happened to bump into her, this night was not a full moon, but the moonlight was also clear and shining, Song Huaci saw it and immediately walked up, and the joy between his eyebrows inadvertently also dyed Song Qiaoshu's heart.

Song Qiaoshu smiled and asked, "What happened to the ancestral hall so happy?" ”

Song Huaci took her hand and said, "I have asked the prince, and he has promised me to let us go out of the house on my sister's birthday." ”

"Really?" Song Qiaoshu was also happy, originally thinking that Meng Zhaoyan would definitely not agree to the previous matter, but she didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Song Qiaoshu nodded, and said happily: "Yes, yes, Meng Zhaoyan promised me, I begged for a long time, and in order to please him, he also cooked him a meal, so he agreed to me." ”

Song Huaci sneezed, and did not forget to comment: "It's so stingy!" ”

Song Qiaoshu's heart jumped, and she hurriedly said: "Ancestral Hall, go back to the room quickly, don't stay outside for a long time, it's not good to get sick." ”

Song Huaci smiled and nodded, "I'm just so happy, I just want to tell my sister, then I'll go back now." ”

"Well, go ahead."

By the moonlight, Song Qiaoshu closed the cloak that had been scattered in the Song Painting Temple, but found that the neck was a little wide, and if you looked closely, even the pattern was strange.

Song Qiaoshu had a guess in her heart, so she asked, "Ancestral Hall, whose cloak is this?" ”

Song Huaci looked down and suddenly said: "Oh, this is Meng Zhaoyan's, I came out in front of me in a hurry and didn't bring it, so he gave me his one and forgot to return it to him......"

Song Huaci patted his head, he was really confused.

Song Qiaoshu's smile froze for three points, she trembled her fingertips, withdrew her hand without holding back, and smiled reluctantly: "Go back quickly." ”

Song Qiaoshu nodded and ran away, Song Qiaoshu stood alone in place, cold from body to heart.

The prince is like this to the ancestral hall, does she still have a chance?

Song Qiaoshu tightened her palms, her heart trembled, and her heart hurt.

She came back to her senses for a long time, loosened her frowning brow, sighed slightly, and turned back to her room.

In the evening, Zhou Zhun received a secret letter to come to the palace, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately ordered people to prepare horses and gallop away.

The housekeeper greeted him at the door early, and when the people came, he hurriedly led the people to the palace, and said as he walked: "Commander Zhou came quickly, and the prince is waiting in the study at the moment." ”

Zhou Zhun snorted lightly, the prince would not call him to the mansion many times at night, and only when the matter was very urgent, he would call people over regardless of the time.

Zhou Zhun went to the study with a breeze, and saw Meng Zhaoyan sitting at the door of the study wearing a single robe from a distance, looking up at Mingyue slightly, his expression was dark and uncertain.

Zhou Zhun approached, the butler quietly retreated, he bent his knees on one leg and clenched his fists and said, "My subordinates see the prince." ”

Meng Zhaoyan snorted lightly and said, "Get up." ”

Zhou Zhun got up casually, and when he saw that Meng Zhaoyan was gone, he asked, "Lord Wang, what are your orders to call your subordinates this time?" ”

Meng Zhaoyan lowered his eyes, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said, "Tomorrow, you will find someone to test ......"

He paused for a moment, and after a while, he said, "Test the emperor's attitude towards Meng Lianfeng, the events of the past few days are spreading, and it is impossible for the emperor not to know." ”

He turned his head and asked, "How did you deal with those assassins?" ”

Zhou Zhun replied: "Back to the prince, the assassins committed suicide in fear of crime before they were sent to Shuntian Mansion, and no evidence was found on their bodies." ”

Meng Zhaoyan nodded and said, "That's fine, the emperor always has to give an explanation." ”

"My subordinates understood."

"Well, the people in the palace, are they all ready?"

Zhou Zhun said: "It's okay, the people who were pulled out by the five princes last time have been replaced, and now it is relatively safe." ”

Meng Zhaoyan pointed at it and said, "You can ask someone to deliver the letter, I want to know Meng Lianfeng's recent movements." ”

"This ......" Zhou Zhunchi asked: "Didn't the prince say before that the offense should be changed to defense?" How to ......"

Meng Zhaoyan smiled lightly, but he didn't answer immediately, he thought of what he had promised to the Song Painting Temple, and he wanted to laugh at himself at this time.

laugh at your own inexplicably nervous nerves, laugh at your own nervousness, laugh at your cowardice.

He shook his head and said, "Now I can't afford to wait, the princess is going to leave the palace soon, and I haven't ensured her safety, I must know Meng Lianfeng's movements, and I can't let him ......."

Meng Zhaoyan didn't say what he said later, but Zhou Zhun understood.

The only one who can pose a threat to Meng Zhaoyan is Meng Lianfeng, who is a collection of thousands of pets, Meng Lianfeng was born with Concubine Yin to build momentum for him, and Yin Shang to escort him, unlike him, Meng Zhaoyan has everything now by himself.

And now it seems that the two are equal, but when it comes to real strength, it is already clear who wins and loses.

But Meng Lianfeng relied on the power in his hands, and he could still make a big impact on Meng Zhaoyan.

He can't afford to wait, now that the Song Painting Temple is standing on the cusp, he can't just let her alone, he must be prepared for everything.

Meng Zhaoyan stroked his forehead, always feeling uneasy.