"Why??" Ye Qiqi asked strangely.
However, Mo Hanqing did not answer her question. He just glanced at her lightly, then turned and walked towards the gate of Huarong Pavilion.
After leaving the gate of Huarong Pavilion, Mo Hanqing said to Mr. Gu: "Tonight at Xu Shi, you go to Zuixian Tower to find out about them."
"Yes." Mr. Gu bowed towards Mo Hanqing with his hands clasped in fists and responded respectfully.
"I will arrange other things myself." After Mo Hanqing said these words coldly, he got on the carriage.
Ye Qiqi followed him and went up.
Mr. Gu stood at the door of Huarong Pavilion and said respectfully to Mo Hanqing: "Old minister, I would like to send you off to your highness."
The carriage swayed away from Huarong Pavilion and drove slowly towards Prince Jing'an's Mansion.
On the way back, Ye Qiqi sat in the carriage and looked at Mo Hanqing's expressionless handsome face. After all, he couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness, what is the Zuixian Tower for? Why did it just happen?" Why do Mr. Gu and you look so strange?"
After Mo Hanqing heard her question, he turned his head and stared at her for a long time with a pair of deep eyes shining with interest. Finally, the corners of his thin lips curved slightly and he said: "You'll know then."
What do you know
Ye Qiqi's eyes were full of question marks.
However, Mo Hanqing turned his head and ignored her.
night.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Two black figures passed quickly over the eaves.
Ye Qiqi followed Mo Hanqing closely and flew towards the brightly lit place in the capital.
She looked at the brightly lit alley at her feet. The warm lights melted into the night, and the strong smell of powder floated in the air. Red lanterns were hung at the entrance of each courtyard, and everyone was dressed up. The enchanting and beautiful woman waved the handkerchief in her hand and kept flirting with the passers-by.
Mo Hanqing's delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted. If it weren't for Mr. Gu's case, he would have walked around this place even passing by.
Far away at the end of the alley, a red lantern with the three characters "Zui Xian Lou" hanging on it fluttered slightly in the night wind.
"Your Highness, are we here??" Ye Qiqi looked at Zuixian Tower not far away, lowered his voice and asked Mo Hanqing.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded lightly. With a sway, he walked around the back of Zuixian Tower and said, "Let's go in through the back door."
"Okay!" Ye Qiqi was full of curiosity. She felt that this alley and street looked particularly beautiful under the lights, and the smiling women standing in the alley also looked special. Beautiful, even in the intoxicating smell of powder, her sensitive nose could smell the aroma of food.
In just a moment, the two of them reached the back door of Zuixian Tower.
Mo Hanqing hid his figure in the darkness. He raised his head and glanced at Ye Qiqi, who was standing not far away. When he was about to make an "action" gesture toward her, he suddenly heard a carriage behind him. Driving slowly against the dirt.
The carriage looked extremely simple. The driver was swinging a whip in his hand, but his eyes were looking around with vigilance.