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Who can cook?

Wei Chengwu understood what he meant, he looked inside, lowered his head and thought, then said: "Let's go in and report."

Zhao Mo acknowledged him and followed him into the Princess Mansion.

"The one with the surname Huai!" You mistreated me again! "

Lan Ling raised the two hands that were wrapped into dumplings and ran towards Qing Lan Yuan in anger.

Wei Chengwu only felt a gust of wind around him, only to see a blue clothed youth passing by him, running towards the Qing Lan Yuan.

Lan Ling was surprised, she turned and looked at him, and a rumbling sound came from her stomach, in the end he did not think much, and directly rushed into Huai Jin's room with a bitter face.

When Wei Chengwu saw Lan Ling, he was also stunned for a moment. He felt that the face was extremely familiar, as if he had seen it before, but he could not remember where he had seen it before.

"Captain?" "What's wrong?" Zhao Mo asked.

Wei Chengwu pondered for a moment, he could not remember where he had seen Lan Ling before, so he asked: "Have you seen that person before?"

Zhao Mo lowered his head to think about it, then shook his head, "I've never seen it before."

Maybe he had seen wrongly, Wei Chengwu thought, without thinking anymore, he stepped onto the Qing Lan Yuan.

Just as the two of them entered the Qing Lan Yuan, they saw Yun Jing carrying the blue-clothed youth who had just entered earlier out of the house.

The young man's face was green and red, and his hands were wrapped in layers upon layers of bandages. He looked pitiful.

"The two of you aren't human!" The young man raised his head, leaned on Yun Jing's shoulder and shouted.

Just as he finished shouting, Wei Chengwu saw a fan and a bowl of tea flying in the air. Two more big bags appeared on the youth's head, as he shrunk into Yun Jing's embrace and cried out.

Yun Jing pushed Lan Ling's head out of his embrace and glanced at Wei Chengwu who was at the side, and then dragged Lan Ling out of the Qing Lan Yuan with a tense expression.

"Captain Wei! "Come in!"

Wei Chengwu was still looking at Lan Ling's figure in a daze, when he suddenly heard a voice from inside.

The moment Wei Chengwu came in, Huai Jin glared at him, and with a flick of his right hand, she quickly retracted the red snake that was wrapped around Yuwen Fei's hand.

Yuwen Fei raised his eyebrows, closed the fan in his hand, and hit it on the palm of his hand.

"We pay our respects to Seventh Prince and Princess Anping!"

Yuwen Fei nodded his head, and replied, "I believe the Captain Wei has already arranged the manpower."

Yuwen Fei was someone that Yuwen Fei knew of. Although his position was not high, because of Wei Deliang, he was well trusted by the Emperor.

"The people outside the prefecture have been arranged, but I don't know if we still need them inside the prefecture." Wei Chengwu lowered his head and replied, his eyes occasionally glancing at the two people on the seats.

"I need it, of course I need it!" Especially my Qing Lan Yuan, you better send more people! "

Huai Jin puffed her cheeks, her right hand resting on her chest as though she was still in a daze, and continued: "Captain Wei! My life is in your hands now! "Don't let last night's incident happen again!"

Wei Chengwu took a light breath in, and nodded his head heavily: "Please rest assured princess!"

Yuwen Fei rolled his eyes at the pretentious Huai Jin, and turned to find that there was another person following behind him.

Zhao Mo saw that Yuwen Fei was looking at him, so he anxiously bowed and saluted again.

Yuwen Fei looked at Wei Chengwu, using his eyes to ask.

Wei Chengwu received the signal, and pushed in front of him, introducing him: "This is our squad's best martial arts, his name is Zhao Mo, in the future he will be the one in charge of bringing people to guard Princess Mansion."

Huai Jin glanced at Zhao Mo, the man in front of him had strong and sturdy limbs, but was extremely light, which meant that Wei Chengwu was not lying, and that his martial arts was indeed very good.

After explaining the arrangements inside the palace, Zhao Mo took his leave first and brought his people in, arranging arrangements one by one. But Wei Chengwu lingered by the door, unwilling to leave.

It was only until they could no longer see Zhao Mo that Wei Chengwu finally opened his mouth and spoke in a low voice.

"Seventh Prince, Princess Anping, His Majesty ordered me to remind him that he could wait, but he can't wait for Princess Ping Yang's corpse."

It had already been eight days since Ping Yang passed away. The corpse must have already started to rot, and before the body completely rotted, even if the emperor didn't urge him, the empress dowager would definitely urge him.

Huai Jin and Yuwen Fei looked at each other and laughed coldly. It seemed that even as a pretense, they couldn't be too lazy.

"Go report to royal father. The princess was frightened last night, so we will rest for a bit today. We will start investigating tomorrow."

Wei Chengwu got the reply and left.

"We'll be busy tomorrow!" Yuwen Fei sighed, looking unwilling.

Huai Jin was speechless. Why are you still pretending in front of me?

Just as he wanted to mock him, his stomach growled without giving him face.

Yuwen Fei wanted to laugh at her, but his stomach also let out a shriek.

The two of them awkwardly looked at each other, lightly coughed a few times, and then shouted out in unison.

"Ran Mei!"

"Yun Jing!"

Just as Yun Jing returned from Purple Bamboo Courtyard, he heard Yuwen Fei's voice and in a blink of an eye, he was already in front of him, waiting for his orders.

Ran Mei had always been guarding at the side, so she naturally knew why Huai Jin had called him. After a moment of silence, she whispered a reminder, "Princess, there's no cook in the estate."

The Princess Mansion was given to him by the Emperor, and a few servants in charge of cleaning came out of the palace. Other than the maids, there were no other servants, only a chef who was in charge of cooking and it was just to make a big pot of rice for the servants.

Huai Jin was startled, only then did she remember that in the morning, Yuwen Lie had scolded him for not having a servant in her residence. But if, in the entire capital, there were many eyes staring at her own Princess Mansion, and if she were to recruit more people now, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be people who would take advantage of the crisis to sneak in with him.

She rubbed her stomach and looked at Ran Mei with a glimmer of hope: "Can you cook?"

Ran Mei shook her head lightly, breaking Huai Jin's hopes.