"Hey, just expose it!" Meiya smiled slyly and complacently, and took a bite of candied haws. Then he leaned over and kissed the man's cheek, while laughing, "But only in front of you. I don't want others to know about it."
Zhong Mingwei couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling when he saw her so delicate and innocent. The big hand hooked the back of Meiya's neck. Then he kissed her, and just as soon as he touched the girl's lips, his eyes widened. It was so sour that he, an old man who was used to eating sugar, couldn't bear it, and he was about to withdraw in a hurry. It's just too late. The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and then made a fuss on his lips...
When Pang Yi came in, he looked at Zhong Mingwei and covered his mouth. His brows were all knit together. No matter how you look at this appearance, it is painful. Meiya, on the other hand, was sitting on the sidelines eating candied haws with candied haws, looking carefree.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Pang Yi looked at Zhong Mingwei nervously, "Is it a toothache? Or... did you eat something bad?"
"Ahem!" The next second. Zhong Mingwei coughed violently.
Meiya spent all her time looking at the coughing man: "Pang Yi asked you something, did you eat something bad?"
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough!" Then Zhong Mingwei coughed even worse.
"This subordinate should find a doctor to come and show me." Pang Yi looked worried, and was about to leave in a hurry.
"Come back to me!" Suddenly. His lord roared and called Pang Yi to a halt. Then, under Pang Yi's concerned gaze and Meiya's playful gaze, he silently drank the cup of milk tea before he stopped coughing.
"Can you find out who are following us during the day?" Seeing that Pang Yi spoke again, Zhong Mingwei was too busy to speak before him.
"Yes, this subordinate is about to report this matter to the Lord and Madam," Pang Yi said in a serious manner, "During the day, as soon as we left the palace, we have been secretly watched. I went down, but the master ordered not to take care of it, so this subordinate didn't do anything, let those people follow, and when the master and wife returned to the palace, the subordinate then went to investigate the identities of those stalkers." Speaking of this, Pang Yi paused, pursed his lips and looked at Zhong Mingwei, and said with a smile, "Master, do you want to guess who followed us?"
"Of course he belongs to Prince Rong," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, "Prince Huijun has become an ominous person now, and he has no support from his mother's family and in-laws. I'm afraid I only hope that Long Live Lord can show mercy and give him a good place to be a Prince of Peace, so the only one who pays so much attention to our Anjun Palace is probably only Prince Rong."
"That's right, I guessed right, there are indeed men sent by Prince Rong," Pang Yi nodded, and asked again, "Well, guess what, besides Prince Rong's people paying attention to our Prince An's mansion, who else are there?" Does anyone follow us?"
Zhong Mingwei was startled, and frowned, "Who else? Could it be from Jin Yiwei?"
"No, Lord Long Live was so generous this time that he didn't let Jin Yiwei secretly stare at us," Pang Yi shook his head and said after a pause, "It's just that my subordinates never thought that Mr. Qin, the head of the Supreme Hospital, would do this. I am generally concerned about the itinerary of the Lord and Madam."
"What? Qin Lv?" Zhong Mingwei was obviously taken aback. He frowned and asked Pang Yi for a long time, "Don't make a mistake. He is an imperial physician and has never had any contact with me. Why did he remember to stare at me?" Whereabouts? There is no reason to do this, and he has no such courage."