Mo Xiuzhu only felt a cold and sharp gaze following his figure. He immediately grabbed Ye Chengan's sleeve, greeted Murong Hongyu, and trotted out of the front hall.
Coming out of the gate of Prince Jing'an's Mansion, Ye Chengan finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Stop laughing." Mo Xiuzhu looked at Ye Chengan with a depressed expression, knocked on the folding fan in his hand, and said in a dull voice: "Didn't I just get a little closer to his little guard? He needs to use that Are you always staring at me?"
Ye Chengan smiled and patted Mo Xiuzhu on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "It seems that this little guard is really an important person in the eyes of our King Jing'an."
Murong Hongyu, who had been silent all this time, finally raised his head when he heard his words, looked at them with a worried look on his face and said, "Could it be that Han Qing..."
"Oh, we don't know about this." Ye Chengan clapped his hands, brushed his robe, smiled, put his arm around Murong Hongyu's shoulder and said, "But I always feel like there will be something good to watch in the future."
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After Ye Qiqi prepared the carriage for Mo Hanqing, he swayed all the way towards the palace.
But in the carriage, Ye Qiqi looked at his tense expression, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness, are you... in a bad mood today?"
Mo Hanqing raised his eyes, glanced at her lightly, then lowered his eyes, staring at the ground without speaking.
From the looks of it, he was probably in a bad mood.
Ye Qiqi bit her lip. She originally wanted to ask him about Mo Xiuzhu, but now she could only wait until he was in a better mood before asking.
The carriage suddenly fell into silence.
All that was left was the rustling sound of the wheels rolling over the ground.
After arriving in silence all the way to the entrance of the palace, Mo Hanqing changed to a chariot sedan at the entrance of the palace and continued towards the royal study.
Ye Qiqi followed him silently and followed him to the imperial study without looking sideways.
Arriving in front of the corridor at the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, Mo Hanqing, with the support of several palace servants, stepped down from the chariot sedan gracefully. He stood still, wearing a dark black robe on his body, which made him look even more... He has an upright posture.
Ye Qiqi glanced at him and walked forward silently, but saw him turn his head and gave a faint order to her: "Just wait here for me."
"Oh." Ye Qiqi nodded and stood in the corridor at the entrance of the imperial study, motionless.
Mo Hanqing glanced at her again, then walked along the corridor to the end, opened the door of the imperial study and went in.
Ye Qiqi watched his figure disappear behind the door of the imperial study room, and then looked around at the surrounding environment.
In the long corridor near the Imperial Study Room, there is a soldier guarding every three or five steps.
The sun was already high in the sky at this moment, and the blazing sunlight shone in the yard in front of the imperial study, making the flowers, plants and trees in the yard look listless.
This is the palace, not a place where she can run around. Ye Qiqi was bored and found a shady place to sit down and began to think.
It had been three days since she arrived in the capital, but she couldn't find her grandfather.
The capital is so big, she can't draw a portrait of her grandfather, so just ask everyone she meets when she goes out.