Jing'an rushed back to the prince's mansion in the night. At the moment, the study of the prince's mansion was full of lights. Xuanjue was sitting on the desk looking at the official documents. The big candlelight pulled his figure thin and long.
"Why did you come back? Didn't you go to Guoguang temple to protect abbess Minhui?" Xuanjue did not put down his cinnabar pen and asked.
The voice was obviously mixed with unhappiness. During the day, she asked the princess to bring her a letter. After reading it, she never answered a letter and did not mention what she had written in her heart. This made him feel deeply frustrated.
As a prince, I can't even deal with a woman.
Jing An knelt down on one knee and did not dare to look up. After nine cold days, he felt only a trace of cold on his back and sweat on his forehead.
"Back to his highness, his subordinates are not good at handling affairs. Abbess Minhui found out."
This is interesting, xuanjue put down the cinnabar pen, clasped his hands, clasped his chin: "how was it found?"
"When she went down, abbess Minhui was playing chess with herself. The maid beside her seemed to have better martial arts than her subordinates, so her subordinates were driven back."
"Oh, really?" It's interesting. Jing An's martial arts skills are very high. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by their master and servant. It seems that Wen Wanqing has many secrets.
It's getting more and more interesting.
"Then you can convey the meaning of loneliness to her."
"Yes."
"And how did she answer you?"
"Abbess Minhui said that she would not bother her royal highness." Jing An risks being punished and brings Wen Wanqing's words to him.
All I heard was a snap from the top.
Jing An raised her head a little, and then saw that the cinnabar pen in his Highness's hand was folded in two by him. A drop of bright red ink dropped on the official document, which was very like the other shore flower in the night.
"Is that what she said?"
"Yes, your highness!"
This woman was so ignorant that he wasted so much time worrying about her. Xuanjue almost broke a mouthful of silver teeth.
Suddenly, he suddenly stood up and left the cinnabar pen in his hand, "OK, you can step back. You are lonely and tired. You have to rest."
The curtain was put down, and xuanjue's figure walked towards the side hall behind the study. With a salute, he disappeared in the study at the moment when he turned to take off his outer clothes.
Xuanjue used his internal power gently, and all the lights in the study went out.
The room was quiet. Xuanjue was lying on the couch, but she couldn't sleep anyway. In her mind, there was a warm and clear figure, and her beautiful face.
In the main hall of the backyard, a servant girl came to report.
"Report back to the crown princess, your Highness has stopped."
Murong Yan, sitting at the dresser, smelled the words and gave her peach comb a little meal. She raised it and handed it to the servant girls.
"Take off the hairpin ring for me."
"Yes, Princess!" The servant girl took the peach comb in her hand, broke her bun and took off her clothes. Another servant girl came to wash her. It took a lot of time.
Murong Yan looks at herself in the bronze mirror. She can't help sighing. For Murong mansion, she must do this, especially for the Lord. As long as the Lord is happy, she will do anything.
This night, the atmosphere of the whole Prince's mansion was very depressed, and the people were more attentive than in the past.
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