After finishing speaking, Fu Chu's face couldn't help but turn red, and before Fu Chu could speak, the voice of the palace maid rang out again: "By the way, the other two who are walking with you are your ......?"

"Senior brother and uncle. ”

"I saw that they had a surname, and I thought they were brothers-" The palace maid said while smiling and inserting a red hairpin for Fu Chu: "The girl is dressed like this, she looks so good!"

After the palace maid said, she set up the mirror slightly, so that Fu Chu could see more clearly: "The hour is almost up, and I invite the girl to come with me-"

As she spoke, the palace maid pushed open the door and prepared to lead the way for Fu Chu.

Fu Chu obediently followed behind the palace maid, and before he had taken a few steps, he bumped into Chu Dui, who was walking towards him.

Chu Duan should have also been carefully dressed, at this moment, he was wearing a plain robe, and there was no superfluous expression on his delicate face, but it was particularly attention-grabbing, as if he would be attracted by him just by looking at it.

Fu Chu stared at Chu Dui, his eyes met, Chu Duan couldn't bear to stop, and the long figure stopped in front of them.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected in Chu Duan's eyes, and then there was a mottled and gentle light.

It was obviously not yet night, but Chu Duan's eyes seemed to have fallen into a sea of stars, obviously he was a son who was as gentle as jade, but there was an unknown nobility on his body, as if he was ...... He belongs here.

......

The state banquet went smoothly, the night was getting deeper, and when the song ended, Fu Chu followed Chu Dui's side and slowly walked towards the place where he lived.

It's rare that Chu Qize is not here, at this moment, there are only two of them on this path.

However, the two of them were quiet all the way, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, Fu Chu cautiously raised his eyes, and couldn't help but quietly glance at Chu Duan beside him.

If...... He is really the former crown prince who is searching for the whole city......

Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion sprouted in Fu Chu's heart - she couldn't understand this emotion for a while, it seemed to be a little sad, but more, it was reluctance.

If he is really the crown prince of the previous dynasty, will he stay in this deep palace forever in the future?

Fu Chu's gaze stayed on Chu Duan's body like this, and the gentle moonlight gently sprinkled on his body, plating a layer of shallow silver for him, making Fu Chu feel a little unreal.

It seems like...... He is really the high-ranking Crown Prince.

Fu Chu looked at Chu Dui, and was a little fascinated for a while. Chu Duan seemed to feel Fu Chu's gaze, and it didn't take long for Chu Duan to turn his head to the side slightly, and his gaze fell on Fu Chu's body.

The moment his eyes collided, Fuchu's heart trembled.

"Something?" Chu Duan seemed to see that Fu Chu had concerns in his heart.

Fu Chu looked away, and after a while, she said "um" weakly.

"Do you want to say it?"

The deep voice fell into Fu Chu's ears, like a kind of guidance, making Fu Chu ghost respond with a "yes" like a god.

After Fu Chu's words fell, she reacted to what she had just said.

"......" Fu Chu paused slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Chu Duan's deep eyes.

The moonlight filtered through the dappled leaves, then fell into his eyes in bits and pieces, turning into a pool of gentle starlight.

"Senior brother......" Finally, Fu Chu whispered to Chu Dui.

Chu Duan raised her eyebrows slightly, as if in response, as if waiting for her to continue.

"The whereabouts of the purple spirit bead......" Fu Chu turned her words, her little hand tugged at her sleeve in a daze, and she finally couldn't express the real concern in her heart-

That butterfly-shaped birthmark, does Chu Duan know it himself?

After Fu Chu said that, Chu Duan couldn't help but laugh sullenly: "You have been stumbling for a long time, and you want to talk about this?"

"It's not ......" Fu Chu muttered to herself, she couldn't help frowning, she stopped as she spoke, and when her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chu Duan, who stopped with her, Fu Chu reacted to what she was just saying.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Chu Duanjian frowned slightly, as if he had already noticed something.

“...... Not. After Fu Chu paused for a while, her thoughts seemed to have come to her senses - if Chu Du really stayed in the palace as the former crown prince, then she would really be reluctant to let him go.

But judging from the current situation, Chu Duan doesn't seem to be interested in the identity of the former crown prince......

Fu Chu sorted out his thoughts for a while before he spoke again: "I'm thinking...... The Purple Spirit Bead is hidden in this deep palace, how can we get it......"

After finishing speaking, Chu Duan did not give the slightest response.

He is not stupid, he can see that Fu Chu is full of worries in his eyes, and he also knows that Fu Chu did not open his mouth to tell the truth.

Chu Duan stood in front of Fu Chu like this, his eyes fell on Fu Chu's body tightly, and after a while, he bent down gently, his big skeletal hand gently covered Fu Chu's shoulder, and his eyes were level with Fu Chu: "Don't worry, with me and Uncle Qi Ze, everything will be solved." ”

......

In the dead of night, Fu Chu was alone in the house, and just as she was about to blow out the candlestick at the head of the bed, she suddenly saw a figure flying past the doorway.

Fu Chu subconsciously paused, and the hand he had just raised also stopped in the air.

There was silence and no sound.

Fu Chu paused for a moment before he looked vigilantly towards the door.

At this moment, there was no movement at the door.

"Hehe......" Suddenly, a female voice fell into Fu Chu's ears, as if it was coming from outside the door and from behind him.

Sen Senran's laughter made Fu Chu's heart a little stunned.

"The slave maid has been listening to the maid, and she can always hear some strange sounds at night......" Suddenly, the words that the maid had spoken to her during the day echoed in her ears again.

Fu Chu's eyes were firmly fixed on the door, and his eyes became tighter.

Could it be that this palace is really not clean?

Thinking about it, Fu Chu walked towards the door vigilantly, his little hand tentatively against the door, and his body leaned forward, as if listening to the movement outside the door.

But after that laughter, everything seemed to be as calm again, as if it were ...... There has never been that laughter, and everything just now is just like Fuchu's auditory hallucinations.

After the air was quiet for a moment, Fu Chu hesitated to put down her hand, but as soon as she turned around, the laughter rang out again.

Even though the laughter was not loud, in this quiet atmosphere, this laughter seemed particularly cautious.

Fu Chu paused for a moment, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly turned around, and then pushed the door open.