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"This …" Fu was a little hesitant, "It's been so long since we've contacted each other. If we suddenly use Lan Fei as our intermediary, wouldn't it make Master Tang unhappy?"

Qu Yiyu impatiently waved his sleeves, "Then just say that we have some matters to discuss with him, that's all. We just want to meet him. There was a clear unhappiness in his tone.

"Yes, this old servant will go now." The Fu accepted the order and quickly left.

"What are you thinking about?"

A voice suddenly came from behind, shocking Feng Xiwu. Subconsciously, she turned around and raised her hand to retaliate, but she didn't expect her fist to be wrapped up by a warm palm.

Prince Jing's handsome face was facing her.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward …

"What, the princess still wants to murder her husband?" Qu Jingxi's expression was dark, and Feng Xiwu could clearly see a layer of displeasure in his eyes.

Eh, that's not right!

Feng Xiwu hurriedly turned his head to look at the center of the pavilion, and saw that on the stone table there was still a silhouette of a person with his back facing her. One of her hands was bent over the table, and at night, it was hard to tell if she was drinking wine or simply supporting his head.

However, their figures and Prince Jing's were extremely similar.

"That is a mannequin made of straw. In order to prevent a sneak attack tonight, he did a double with This King." Seeing that her attention was focused there, Qu Jingxi could only explain.

"Have you eaten?"

"Huh?" Feng Xiwu recovered her wits slightly, "Not yet." Big Sister Yan was summoned to the imperial palace for dinner. Under Mu Hanxuan's escort, she strolled around the imperial palace for a while.

In the end, under Zi Lan's perseverance, the Prince Jing's Wife, who had been in a dilemma for a long time, finally returned to the Prince Jing's Mansion.

"Did your Big Sister Yan not keep you for a meal?" Qu Jingxi joked as he raised his hand to take a dried up leaf that had fallen on top of her hair.

"This King even thought that This King's consort wasn't coming back tonight."

Feng Xiwu felt embarrassed, "Your Highness, do you know where Big Sister Yan is?"

"Mm, this prince also knows why wangfei runs out of the palace so early in the morning with an empty stomach. Does wangfei need to hear it?"

Feng Xiwu:...

"Let's go, to eat something first," Qu Jingxi held her small hand and walked towards the room.

"As for the other matters," Qu Jingxi paused for a moment, "I will come and settle with you later."

Feng Xiwu's heart sank, could she still eat properly?

As she was led forward muddle-headedly, a small white figure ran to her feet in an instant. Feng Xiwu looked carefully, it was the little fox from last time.

Qu Jingxi naturally noticed it too, and the two of them stopped in their tracks at the same time.

The little fox stood up a little like a human, its two small front claws clinging onto Feng Xiwu's skirt. Its two eyes that were like black grapes met Feng Xiwu's lowered eyes, and a pair of bright eyes looked extremely adorable.

Feng Xiwu was naturally amused by its look and immediately squatted down to hug it in her arms.

"That's strange, shouldn't the old housekeeper put it in the cage? Why did you come out yourself? " Feng Xiwu said to the Prince Jing along with its smooth white fur.

Qu Jingxi's expression turned cold, that's right, he also wanted to know, previously, he had told them to take care of this fox, so why did they let it run out on its own?

The guards of this manor were no longer as strong as they were in the past. It seemed like he needed to find some time to properly teach them. If not, even a little fox would not be able to see it.

"It's probably because those guards did not lock the cage's door properly. Next time, just let them be more alert." Prince Jing said very casually, but in his heart he was thinking of a way to send the cute little fox out.

"Then, Your Highness, can I bring him to our room?" Feng Xiwu's eyes lit up.

Qu Jingxi looked at her expectant eyes and rejected his without hesitation, "Don't even think about it."

There were so many hairs on this fox's body. When the other side of the room was stained with it, how could it sleep that night, especially with the bedding over there.

Feng Xiwu who was ruthlessly rejected didn't even have time to be sad before a few servants arrived. The one leading them was the little kid from last time.

"Beautiful big sister, I'm sorry. I accidentally let it escape, luckily you caught it, otherwise it might have been lost. " The little boy felt guilty.

To be able to walk out of the deep mountains and find the Prince Jing's Mansion within the capital city, yet able to avoid the layers of guards protecting the Prince Jing's Mansion, running up to Wu and not lose it even after walking such a long way, just how big is the Prince Jing's Mansion, could it lose it?!

Prince Jing glanced at the furry little fox unhappily.

It seemed that if you dare to hurt Wu, this king will definitely skin you alive at all costs, with the intention of tearing your tendons apart.

As if sensing the killing intent around him, the little fox's fluffy white body lightly trembled.

Since the death of the Second Miss, which was also the death of Lan Fei, the Tang family had moved to Su Zhou, a place far away from the capital. Although the conditions there were not as good as in the capital, it was enough for the old man to not worry so much about his daughter.

The old gramps had always doted on the little miss, and treated her like the pearl of his palm. He held her in his hands for fear of shattering it into pieces and kept it in his mouth, giving her whatever she wanted.

At that time, the daughter he doted on had suddenly died in the palace overnight. His father's pain was evident, and after that, he had aged even more.

In order to lessen the worry his father had for his sister, the young master of the Tang clan had no choice but to find another house. After that, he dismissed the servants of the clan and brought a few old servants with him to Suzhou.

This was what the Fu had heard from the old lady guarding the Tang Mansion after they had entered. At that time, because she was too old, her body could not bear the hardships of the boat, and she had grown up in the city, so she had feelings for this place.

After thinking for a while, she explained her thoughts to the young master. From then on, she and her only eleven year old granddaughter were the only ones left in the Tang Mansion.

who received the news immediately returned to the palace to request a performance from Qu Yiyu.

After the death of Lan Fei, everyone in the palace was busy with matters regarding the funeral. Even the emperor was depressed because of the death of Lan Fei.

They did not hear anything about the Tang Mansion relocating.

If it were not for the fact that the Emperor wanted to summon the young master of the Tang clan, they would likely be unaware of this matter in another month.

When Fu returned to the hall, Qu Yiyu had already tidied up his mood and changed his clothes. However, the difference from the past was, what he was reading were not memorials, but ancient books.

"Your majesty, the Tang Mansion has been relocated. From the beginning, we didn't receive any news about the dispersal of the servants and servant girl to the later exits. If you say what you did, I'm afraid Lord Tang is …"

Qu Yiyu raised his head, the expression in his eyes was very calm. "Heh ~ You've run so far away just to avoid me."

The Fu was a little confused, so he did not reply.

"Go prepare something. I will draw up an imperial edict tonight. Find a guard and ride to Suzhou in the middle of the night."