"Although this Princess Mansion is small, the mansion's layout is indeed exquisite."

Wu Yicheng sat on the wheelchair and looked at the layer of jade outside the hall, and praised sincerely.

Yuwen Lie seemed to really like it and suggested.

Huai Jin brought Ran Mei to the entrance of the hall and listened to their conversation carefully. She suddenly retracted her foot that was about to step out, and looked at the two people in the hall with a thoughtful expression.

Their conversation sounded like there was nothing wrong, but in her heart, she didn't know why, but she suddenly had a strange feeling. She felt as if the two of them were very close.

Huai Jin withdrew her steps and inquired about their relationship.

Ran Mei was also surprised to hear the conversation between the two. She was stunned for a moment before replying, "Wu Yicheng is a student of the Grand Preceptor Su, and normally it is Wu Sicheng who helps the Grand Tutor to look after the matters of his subordinate. But Wu Sicheng and the Crown Prince … There doesn't seem to be any interaction. "

Huai Jin shook her head.

"Since the princess is here, why didn't she come in?"

Wu Yicheng who was in the hall suddenly asked.

Huai Jin laughed bitterly, then appeared from the side and entered the hall.

Inside the hall, Crown Prince Yuwen Lie and Wu Yicheng were sitting on the left side. Under Wu Yicheng's body, there was a wooden wheelchair.

She did not know about Wu Yicheng's bad side, but a look of surprise flashed past her eyes, but quickly disappeared.

However, his eyes were still caught by Wu Yicheng who had a sharp mind. His face showed a moment of absent-mindedness, but in the next moment he smiled at Huai Jin as usual: "Yi Cheng's legs are inconvenient, I cannot bow to the princess. I hope that the princess will forgive me."

Huai Jin waved her hand nonchalantly, gave Yuwen Lie a casual salute, and then sat down on the other side.

Honestly speaking, putting aside the fact that his legs were injured, the Wu Yicheng in front of him could be considered a gentleman that was gentle like jade. Different from Pu Xin's elegance, his smile was always on the corners of his mouth, and it gave off a very intimate feeling.

"The princess was frightened last night."

Wu Yicheng looked at Huai Jin with concern. Huai Jin returned a smile and heard him speak again.

"This humble subject has come to inquire about the princess' assassination attempt last night. It might be related to the assassination attempt on the princess' hunting grounds."

Huai Jin nodded, and told them about the assassination attempt last night, and how Yuwen Fei came to rescue them.

After Wu Yicheng heard this, he pondered for a moment. He knew that Huai Jin had been ordered by the Emperor to investigate the Qishan white jade, and understood that Bei Ling was not the only one who wanted to kill him.

"Princess, could you bring this subject to the scene of the incident?"

Huai Jin nodded and brought the two of them to Qing Lan Yuan.

Because of the fight last night, the garden in the middle of the Qing Lan Yuan was a little messy. Some of the green leaves had already died down and the signs of last night's fight could still be vaguely seen.

Yuwen Lie checked the scenery around him with his push. Because he hadn't had the time to clean up yet, the courtyard was filled with scattered branches and stones. Yuwen Lie tried his best to avoid the wheelchairs that he was pushing but he could not, because he felt that the people on the wheelchair were a little uncomfortable.

"It's already been one night, why didn't you send anyone to clean it up?" In the end, he raised his dissatisfaction towards Huai Jin, "There was no servant serving in the front hall just now, why? Once you leave the palace, you will have no rules? "

Huai Jin looked at him who had the attitude of "grown up", slightly frowned, and shot him a cold glance, "This is my mansion, there's no need for your highness to worry, if you think that you're being negligent, you don't have to come."

"You think I want to come?!" Yuwen Fei scoffed, but he could not say that he came with Wu Yicheng. He only waved his sleeves and said coldly, "When the empress dowager and emperor heard that you were assassinated last night, they asked me to send you some good medicine and some Shu Hen Glue."

Huai Jin's eyes lit up, "Where's the thing?"

Yuwen Lie took out a bottle of top-quality Golden Sore Medicine and a bottle of Shu Hen Glue from his bosom. "The empress dowager heard that you were hurt and worried that you were hurt.

Huai Jin indicated for Ran Mei to accept the thing in her hand, and said gently: "Since Your Highness has not seen the scene under my clothes, how do you know that I'm not injured?"

After he finished speaking, Yuwen Lie's face sank, he quickly shot a glance at Wu Yicheng, and said angrily: "You! Why don't you know how to avoid speaking your mind! "

His little trick did not escape Huai Jin's eyes. Huai Jin understood what was going on as he stood at the side and turned a deaf ear to Yuwen Lie's following words.

She also could not understand why Yuwen Lie, who clearly looked like a martial artist, would talk about rules and regulations.

Finally, Wu Yicheng interrupted his lecture and continued to ask about the assassin.

"Did the assassin leave anything behind?"

Huai Jin tilted her head and looked towards Ran Mei. After receiving the signal, Ran Mei went into the room and took out the sword left behind by the assassin last night.

"This is the sword the assassin left behind last night."

Yuwen Lie was the one who understood weapons the best. After taking the sword from Ran Mei's hands, he started to carefully inspect it.

However, the more he looked at the astonishment in his eyes, the more intense it became.

"Is there anything special about this sword?"

Wu Yicheng asked.

Yuwen Lie shook his head: "There is nothing special about this sword, it is just the material of the sword body. But I can't tell. "

As he finished speaking, he took out a short sword from his waist and chopped towards that sword.

Suddenly, the sword in Yuwen Lie's hands made a "pa" sound, and was cut in the middle, falling to the ground, just like Ran Mei's sword last night.

Yuwen Lie held the sword horizontally in front of his eyes, his expression somewhat joyous, and also somewhat heavy.

He was overjoyed that he would be able to meet a treasured sword that could slice through metal like mud. The heavy part was that he understood what it meant if the forces behind the assailant had such a weapon in their hands.

Wu Yicheng thought for a moment, then asked: "The princess just said that the Seventh Prince came over to save the princess, and then sent people to chase after the black-clothed man.

"There's no need to invite him."

The few of them heard the voice as they looked towards the entrance of the Qing Lan Yuan.

Yuwen Fei yawned, he did not seem to be awake, and continued to wave his signature fan, and walked in front of the few of them.