All of a sudden, the gates were closed and the whole city was under martial law.

Dali Temple quickly searched from house to house, making trouble for dignitaries and nobles, and the royal nobles were extremely unhappy, but the other party had the blessing of the holy decree and did not dare to say anything.

At this time, Qin Tianling was mentioning his marriage to Jiang Yinian with the emperor, and he would not let anyone ruin his good deeds until he received the decree of marriage.

The people of the prince's mansion obeyed his instructions, and no one came to the door, and they did not open the door or receive them.

Lin Tao personally took people to the prince's mansion, but he was turned away, even if he moved out of the holy decree, it was useless.

The group became more and more convinced that the lady was in the prince's mansion.

"What about adults? If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid it will ......," a lean catcher quickly walked up to Lin Tao and said, "Or will we break in?" ”

"After all, it's the Prince's Mansion." Lin Tao raised his hand and signaled everyone not to act rashly, his face was a little gloomy, "Qi Xin, you go back to Dali Temple to inform Gonggong Zhu." ”

"Let's just say that His Royal Highness was robbed by the master of the ghost gate and trapped in the prince's mansion, and tonight the lord is not in Dali Temple, how should this situation be handled."

"Lord Lin's clever move! borrowed the hand of Gonggong Zhu to enter the prince's mansion, if His Royal Highness blames, he will naturally bear it. Qi Xin's eyes lit up, and he ran in the direction of Dali Temple with his hands and fists.

Lin Tao sent two people to guard the back of the prince's mansion, and the rest walked diagonally to the teahouse to rest for a while.

There is a white tiger outside the door, so naturally I am not afraid that someone will force me to leave.

Eleven slowly lifted the white cloth, revealing his crystal clear eyes, and got up instantly.

The items in the room are extravagant, even the screens are embroidered with gold thread, not to mention other items of great value.

Passing through the screen, there is the Eight Immortals Table, on which are placed all kinds of pastries, bright and bright, which makes people greedy.

Eleven picked up a piece of yellow pastry, which was soft, moderately sweet, and delicious.

It is worthy of being the chef of the Prince Mansion.

While eating, she admired the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and her eyes naturally fell on the desk by the window, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

The pastry in his hand was thrown back, and he quickly picked up the inkstone on the table.

This is a thousand-year-old blood inkstone, a good thing.

Give it to Ah Ye, I definitely like it.

Thinking like this, Eleven tore off the silk cloth on the side, wrapped the inkstone carefully, and couldn't help but think of Ah Ye's happy appearance when he received the gift.

I couldn't help but laugh like a nymphomaniac in my mouth.

I also packed the pastries on the table and prepared to go back to Dabai to eat.

Looking at the fruits of his victory, his eyes glanced around again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Half an hour later, there was a very soft knock at the door, twice, stop, and twice.

Eleven was packing the stolen goods, when he heard the code, he tilted his head, the door opened automatically, and a figure quickly flashed into the room.

It's a cold moon.

At the beginning, he begged his wife to agree to become the acting head of the door and help Dali Temple solve the seven-day crisis, but his wife told him that if he wanted to stop this matter, he had to rely on the crown prince Qin Tianling.

Qin Tianling and his master are incompatible, how can they help with this, and when they learned that she was taken captive by Qin Tianling from Dali Temple to the Prince's Mansion, they immediately understood a thing or two.

I didn't expect things to come so quickly, and I was secretly surprised.

Eleven naturally wouldn't admit that he had used some small means at that time to infinitely magnify the desire in Qin Tianling's heart, so he would make such a reckless move.

Hanyue looked at the large bags and small bags piled up around Eleven, she was trying to pack a vase, and her temples suddenly ached, Madame is preparing to empty this room?

Obviously, yes.

"Ma'am." Hanyue clenched her fists with both hands, "You are ......"

"Victory."

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