Murong Qianjue pursed his lips, and his voice was evil and charming, "This king wants to intervene!"
"You!" Dongfang Jing raised her middle finger towards him, but she didn't dare to say a word of disrespect to him. She gritted her teeth secretly, thinking of Zongzheng Fusu in her heart, you wait for me, in another ten days, the heart-biting gu will break out, and my aunt wants you to kneel on the ground, begging me!
Dongfang Jing put away her face, then turned around, without glancing at Murong Qianjue from the corner of her eyes, she left coldly.
Looking at Dongfang Jing's back that was drifting away, the smile on the corner of Murong Qianjue's mouth became deeper and deeper.
When Dongfang Jing returned to the back garden, everyone was watching with great enthusiasm, applauding continuously, and no one paid attention to who left and who came back. Dongfang Jing returned to her seat, but the old lady noticed that she got up and went back, and asked casually, "Wan Yun, why have you been gone for so long?"
"Just now I accidentally knocked over the teacup, splashed water all over my body, and went back to the house to wipe it off. But when I was passing by the lotus pond, I was tripped by a weasel. That's why..."
The old lady was slightly taken aback, but didn't think much about it.
The corners of Murong Qianjue's mouth froze, and he glanced at Dongfang Jing again. Comparing Master to a weasel? Heh... Then I will let you see how difficult this weasel is!
Not long after, Nanny Qin walked towards the stands in a panic, her complexion turned pale, and she leaned into the old lady's ear and said something.
The old lady couldn't hold herself steady, her voice was raised high all of a sudden, "Yaya is missing?! Why don't you send someone to look for it?!"
Seeing the old lady's expression, Dongfang Jing felt more at ease and satisfied.
Before Mother Qin left, Dongfang Jing approached nervously, "Grandma, what happened?"
Nanny Qin was sweating profusely in anxiety, "Miss San doesn't know something. The old lady's favorite Persian cat somehow escaped from the cage today. The slaves have searched the whole Manhuayuan, and they can't find it. I didn't find it! Usually, my master can't sleep at night, and I have to hug Yaya to fall asleep. If Yaya is lost, my master... "
Qin Nanny's face was very embarrassed, and she didn't continue talking.
Dongfang Jing quickly showed some surprise, covered her mouth and said, "Is it a Persian cat?!"
The old lady looked back and frowned, "Wan Yun, did you see Yaya?"
Dongfang Jing hurriedly said, "Wan Yun just went back to the house to wipe his clothes. When he passed by the gate of Manhua Garden, he seemed to see the shadow of a cat. All these years, Wan Yun has been staying in Wan Yun Pavilion, rarely coming out to meet people, and I can't tell if it's grandma's cat..."
"Yes! It must be!" The old lady insisted.
Nanny Qin also nodded, "Yes! The third lady must have seen Yaya! In the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, only my master has a cat. The courtyard wall of Manhua Garden is high, and it is difficult for wild cats outside to get in." Come in...Miss San, can you see where Yaya is running?!"
Dongfang Jing frowned, her eyes kept turning up, as if she was deep in thought.
Murong Qianjue watched coldly from the side, trying his best to suppress the laughter and swallow it in his stomach. It was the first time he had seen a girl with such a strong performance! This Zhongli Wanyun shouldn't be staying in Aunt Dou in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If she goes to the street to sing a big show, she will become popular sooner or later!
The old lady waited anxiously.
After a long time, Dongfang Jing stammered out, "If I remember correctly, the cat seems to be headed towards the Qiyan Pavilion of Da Niang and Da Si..."
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