When Mr. Gu said this, his face was already red and he couldn't speak anymore.
He has been an honest and upright man all his life. When he heard the spies reporting this information late last night, his old face turned red with embarrassment. Now, he has to relay all this information to His Highness Prince Jing'an word for word...
You must know that the master in front of you is notoriously unstable and ruthless in character. If anything he relays makes him unhappy, he may be beaten up and thrown out of Jing'an. The palace.
However, Mo Hanqing remained silent and did not speak, so Master Gu did not dare to raise his head.
"No more, that's it??"
After a long time, Mo Hanqing's cold voice sounded in the study.
"Basically... that's basically it." Mr. Gu continued stuttering: "It's just that before they left yesterday, the spies heard that... they were going to the Prince's Mansion tonight, and that this time... they asked the Prince not to give anything to that person. The girl took medicine..."
"Oh..." Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice, and then there was another long silence.
Master Gu knelt on the ground, beating a drum in his heart.
After Mo Hanqing sat in his position for a while, he slowly stood up and walked to Mr. Gu, but did not stop. Instead, he paced back and forth in the study a few times before stopping.
"In that case, we will go to the Prince's Mansion tonight to find out the news." Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Gu who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice.
"Yes." Lord Gu trembled and quickly kowtowed in response.
After sending Mr. Gu away, Mo Hanqing returned to the chair behind the desk and sat for a while. He picked up the brush at hand, unfolded the letter paper, and after writing a few letters in a smooth flow, he shouted toward the door: "Xiao Xiao Seven, come in."
The door to the study room was pushed open with a "squeak".
Ye Qiqi walked in politely.
"Go and prepare the carriage. Let's go to the Third Prince's Mansion." Mo Hanqing stood up, put the letter he had just written into his sleeve, and said lightly to her.
"Oh, okay." Ye Qiqi responded, then turned around and went out to prepare the carriage.
After half an hour.
Mo Xiuzhu stood at the door of the Third Prince's Mansion, looking at the carriage parked at the door of his home with a bright smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "Oh, uncle, what kind of wind brought you here? Why did you remember to come here?" I, the Third Prince, are here to play??”
Mo Hanqing glanced at him indifferently, pointed at Ye Qiqi who was standing next to her, and said coldly: "She hasn't had a good stroll since she came to the capital. I have official duties today, so you can take her with her." Let's take her around the capital and pick out some suitable guard clothes for her. I'll come back to pick her up tomorrow."
"Ah?" After Mo Xiuzhu heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment. Before he could agree, Mo Hanqing had already turned around and got on the carriage and drove away.
The carriage left, leaving only a cloud of dust behind.
Mo Xiuzhu and Ye Qiqi stood in this dust, looking at each other blankly.
"Uh... um, Xiao Qi, aren't you his personal guard?" Mo Xiuzhu pointed at the direction where the carriage disappeared, twitching the corner of his mouth and looking at Ye Qiqi and asked.
"Yes." Ye Qiqi stood calmly and nodded.
"Then you... don't have to follow him today??"