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Gu Zi Wu's face changed, Alan comforted Gu Zi Wu and held his hand, shaking his head.

"Heh, heh, heh …" Gu Daiyan laughed out loud and pulled out of Su Yu Wan's hands: "I wasn't the one who pushed Zi Wu into the Prince's Mansion, and now that I'm the elder sister, there's nothing wrong with sending her back to her mother's family for nurturing. Or do you think that my Prime Minister's Mansion is such a place, and you think that you can't protect our younger sister, Zhou Quan?"

Su Yuwan choked, but she was not afraid. "I thought that the Prince's Mansion was a hundred times safer than the Prime Minister's Mansion, or did the consort suspect that someone from the Prince's Mansion was going to harm Big Brother Xuan's son?"

"Yes." Gu Liuyan calmly admitted: "If something happened to the Scholar's child, this would be our responsibility. Your highness has allowed you to do this multiple times, do you think people wouldn't get tired of it?"

When she said the word "tired", Su Yuwan's face immediately turned pale.

When Gu Danyan left for Tianshan, Duan Chengxuan began to feel uneasy. Su Yu Wan naturally knew why.

Duan Chengxuan was currently losing interest in her as he turned to Gu Danyan.

"You're like a fox spirit." Su Yuwan took a step back with a smile. "Of course she can go back and recuperate, but when the autumn comes around, the Royal Concubine and the Royal Concubine both need to enter the palace to attend the autumn feast. Although she is wearing the top six, the rules cannot be broken."

"In the next few days, she will be returning to the prince's mansion to stay." Gu Liuyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He definitely couldn't force Su Yuwan into a corner. Otherwise, the child in Gu Zixian's stomach might really die.

Hearing this, Gu Zixian also let out a sigh of relief.

Gu Danyan sent Gu Zixian and Lan Lan to the carriage, and also gave Lan some formula and some formula. He said: "Don't look for trouble with Su Yuwan, otherwise, I won't be able to protect you."

"I will definitely look at her." Lan nodded seriously.

Although Gu Zixian was very dissatisfied with Gu Meiyan, he did not dare to say anything. He could only withdraw into the carriage and hope that the child in his stomach would land safely.

Watching the carriage leave, Gu Daiyan looked at the back of the carriage with a sullen expression.

If Duan Chengxuan knew that the child that Gu Zixian was pregnant with wasn't his, or if Su Yuwan was about to lay her hands on Gu Zixian during the Autumn Festival, the only person who suffered the most damage was Duan Chengxuan.

Sighing lightly, Qing Dai followed her back to Phoenix Cry Garden and asked, "Miss, you will tell the prince that this child is not …"

"That won't happen, back then I did indeed carry some resentment with me when I allowed Gu Zixun to bear the child, but now, I have more important things to do, so I'll let them settle their own matters."

She could only help Gu Zixian up to this point.

That night, the ghosts took the books that they had arranged and headed towards the third prince's mansion.

He walked into Duan Chenrui's room as if he was used to ghosts walking. Duan Chengrui wasn't surprised in the least, he only indifferently took the book to his side and his eyes instantly lit up. "Not bad!" All of you have seen quite a few talented people along the way. "

"She even asked me to bring over a message. She wanted you to help her inquire about some of the past events regarding Madam Yun and Prime Minister Gu."

"Alright, I'll send someone to do it immediately." Duan Chengrui nodded.

The ghost cupped his hands and floated out of the window into the night.

Yue Qing, who was standing outside the door, walked in leisurely with a lotus seed soup in her hand. "The theft of Madam Yun's coffin has caused such a stir throughout the city. Why didn't the Royal Concubine send her own men to search for it, instead asking you to investigate the past?"

"Maybe she thinks there's something wrong with the past. Besides, she helped me with such a big favor, so it's still possible for her to just ask me about the past." Duan Chengrui continued to flip through the book in his hands.

Yue Qing pursed her lips, thinking that even though she could always be by Duan Chengrui's side, she was not a free woman. She could not help him search everywhere for information, and she was even jealous of Gu Mingyan for being able to accomplish so many things.

Thinking up to here, Yue Qing kneeled beside Duan Chengrui and said, "Your Highness, Madam has recently returned to her parents' home, and the Chang Clan seems to be pressing the matter of her son. Does Your Highness want to stay in Madam's room for a few days?"

Duan Chengrui raised his eyebrows. "This matter is not urgent."

"But everyone is watching. If we can get some leaves as soon as possible, we can also get some benefits from the empress dowager." Although Yue Qing's heart was bitter, the Chang Clan was at a loss for words. They had married Chang Yiqin long ago, and in order to hide things from others, they had several concubines in the mansion. However, they were childless for such a long period of time.

"You can leave first." Duan Chengrui waved his hand as if he did not see the lotus seed soup.

Yue Qing left bowing and sighing softly. Chang Yiqin, who was standing at the corner of the long corridor, was staring intently at Duan Chenrui's room. The handkerchief in his hand was twisted into a ball.

As for Duan Chengrui, he merely glanced at his own bed and lightly sighed.

Compared to Yue Qing, or Chang Yiqin, who was naive and cute, she couldn't even compare to the time when he and Gu Daiyan were busy under this small house.

Shaking his head, he forced himself to go back to the roster in his hands.

A sleepless night.

At this moment, the Prime Minister's Estate had already erupted into an uproar in the darkness. First was the matter of Gu Zixian returning with a large stomach, then the matter of Madam Yun's coffin being stolen, and then the collapse of the Soul Suppressing Residence bestowed by the Emperor.

On the morning of the second day, the servant in charge of purchasing just managed to push the small cart out of the city. At that time, both of his legs went limp and his screams nearly woke the entire Sky Flame City up.

On the wall in front of the Prime Minister's Estate, there were several large words written in blood — 'A debt of blood paid for a debt of blood!'

Upon seeing this, Gu Cheng's face immediately turned deathly pale, so angry that he couldn't even catch his breath, "Wash this thing down right now! "Yes, I did!"

Madam Gu fainted on the spot, and the entire Prime Minister's Estate was thrown into chaos.

Even Gu Danyan had no choice but to crawl out of his quilt, change his clothes and hurry over to the Prime Minister's Estate. He sent people to stop everyone who passed by, and also ordered the people of the Prime Minister's Estate, "Shower them directly. How long are you going to wash up like this for?"

"Yan'Er, leave this to father." Unexpectedly, Gu Cheng pulled him back, "The other party didn't come with good intentions. You'd better be careful in the next few days, don't meet any random people."

Gu Danyan's heart sank, but he could only nod on the surface. He returned to the main hall of the Prime Minister's Estate to check on Madam Gu's pulse. She was still in the middle of rummaging through the herbs when she heard the awakened Madam Gu let out a sharp shriek and pointed a finger at her nose: "How are you still alive!? Why is it that you, a demoness, have always been haunting us like a ghost! "

"Aunt, what are you talking about?" Gu Mingyan stood up with the bottle in her hand.

Madam Gu's face was deathly pale, as if she hadn't even reacted before she subconsciously took a step back. Her expression changed, and she grabbed onto Gu Meiyan's wrist: "Yan'er, it used to be your fault. In the future, this aunt will definitely treat you well, you have to …"

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Gu Cheng's reprimanding voice rang out from outside the door. Madam Gu seemed to have recovered her soul as she stood rooted to the spot, not saying a single word.