The sound of boards and the painful wailing of the housekeeper came to her ears, Murong Xue blinked her eyes, and said puzzledly: "The housekeeper is just a small servant with no power or influence, how dare he be arrogant and domineering?" to smear the current crown prince?"
"The secret guard found out that the butler is the distant nephew of Concubine Lan's nanny." Ouyang Shaochen replied lightly.
Murong Xue's eyes froze, Concubine Lan Gui? Isn't it Gong Qianze's mother, her nanny is naturally towards Gong Qianze, and even the nanny's nephew from afar also seeks refuge with Gong Qianze, quietly plotting against Gong Qianyu...
The strategy of doing evil things and ruining people's reputation seems simple, but it is very effective, because the ancients valued reputation a lot, and a prince who oppressed the people and was hated by everyone is naturally not as good as a gentle and sympathetic prince who is sympathetic to the people.
For the sake of the throne, Gong Qianze is really despicable and shameless...
"It's a good thing you returned to Beijing early, otherwise, you would be notorious and everyone would call and beat you." Murong Xue looked at Gong Qianyu, with sympathy shining in her cold eyes.
Gong Qianyu's eyes were deep and deep. He had always known Gong Qianze's hostility towards him, but he never thought that Gong Qianze would use such a despicable and shameless method to plot against him...
"In the future, I will not give Gong Qianze another chance to plot against me." Since Gong Qianze wants to fight, he will accompany him to the end. He will remove all the obvious and hidden stakes that Gong Qianzebu has around him. Death is just the beginning.
A guard came forward and said in a respectful voice: "His Royal Highness, the things that the housekeeper is greedy for ink, Mr. He sentenced to return them to the Prince's Mansion, will you send them back to the Mansion now?"
"En!" Gong Qianyu nodded, raised her eyes to look at Murong Xue: "Come with me to live in the Prince's Mansion."
"No!" Murong Xue shook her head with a smile, they are from Qingyan, Qingyan and Nanjiang are at war, and Gong Qianze is watching from the sidelines, if they go to the Prince's Mansion, Gong Qianyu and they will be in trouble.
Gong Qianyu's dark eyes flashed a gloomy look: "Then where are you going to live? An inn?"
"When I visited the capital city of Southern Xinjiang in the early years, I bought a courtyard in the suburbs..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly. Although he left Southern Xinjiang early, the courtyard has always been cleaned by someone who can move in at any time.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Gong Qianyu's eyes, she looked at Murong Xue for a moment and said, "Then when you are free, remember to visit me at the Prince's Mansion."
"Okay." Murong Xue nodded, a little smile flickered in her cold eyes, her brilliance was shining brightly, and Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was slightly gloomy. She grabbed her arm and helped her into the carriage: "Let's go."
Ouyang Shaochen also strode up, and put down the car curtain casually.
The luxurious carriage drove forward slowly, and the scenery on both sides retreated quickly. Murong Xue frowned tightly, looked at him angrily, and said, "It's still early, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Although the courtyard has been cleaned, it has not been inhabited for many years. It needs to be carefully arranged to accommodate people. Now it is Youshi (17:00 to 19:00). Let's go to another courtyard and arrange a room. It should be dark If we delay any longer, we won't be able to finish decorating the room before dark, so we'll be staying at the hotel tonight." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and glanced at her casually, with contempt beyond words.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened in an instant, and she had never been to that other courtyard, so how did she know that the room needed to be decorated? Ouyang Shaochen despises her out of nowhere, it's really hateful...
"Woof!" The clear and crisp dog barking came to her ears, and Murong Xue suddenly came back to her senses, why is this voice so familiar? It's like babe yelling!
She opened the curtain and looked out, only to see a puppy running fast in the crowd, its snow-white fur fluttering as it ran, its dark eyes were wet, its cute and cute appearance was just like Beibei's. Like carved out of a mold...
"Bei Bei!" Murong Xue's heart was soft, and she tried to call out, her voice as light as a breeze.
The fast-running Tibetan mastiff suddenly stopped, followed the sound and looked at Murong Xue, with a bright light in its pupils, and ran over cheerfully: "Woof."
Murong Xue was startled, but it was really Bei Bei: "Stop, stop quickly."
Wuhen didn't know why, he pulled the reins suddenly, and the galloping horse stopped steadily.
Murong Xue lifted the curtain of the car, only to feel a white light flash in front of her eyes, it was Beibei who threw herself into her arms, rubbing her small head affectionately against her clothes, barking, her voice was very aggrieved.
Murong Xue's white hands gently rubbed its snow-white head: "Why did you come here?" Before she went to Xiaoyao Palace, she clearly placed Beibei in the Luoxue Pavilion of Zhenguohou's Mansion, and ordered Hongxiu to secretly Xiang took good care of it, why did it run out alone...
"Wow, woof!" The master and the mistress were not there, it had no interest in eating, sleeping, or doing anything, so it ran out of the capital and followed the breath to find the host and hostess.
Murong Xue gently pinched its small snow-white body, only to feel that the palms were full of bones, without any flesh: so thin? I haven't eaten properly for at least half a month, what a poor dog...
Murong Xue lightly rubbed Beibei's cute little head and smoothed its fur. Suddenly, there was a noise in the silent air: "Hurry up, hurry up... Hurry up... Don't let that snow-white puppy get away..."
A large group of maids, nurses, and servants hurriedly ran over from the opposite side, sweating profusely from exhaustion, their anxious eyes were on the road, behind the stones, in the crowd, they kept scanning, and suddenly saw Murong Xue Beibei in his arms, his eyes glowed brightly: "I found it, I found it...the snow-white puppy is there!"
Looking at the smiling Yan Tian, who was rushing towards her, the maids, mothers, and servants, Murong Xue frowned, tapped Beibei's little head and said, "Did you get into trouble?"
"Wow woof!" It didn't cause trouble, he just ran past the door of a noble mansion, who knew that such a large group of people suddenly rushed out of the mansion, chasing it, and said Gotta grab it.
A middle-aged nanny ran up to Murong Xue first, looked at the snow-white puppy lying in Murong Xue's arms, proudly holding its head up, watching the development of the situation, and said softly: "Miss, please take the puppy away." Give it to the servants, and return it to the original owner."
Mammy's respectful voice had a forceful tone, and Murong Xue frowned tightly: What do you mean by handing it over to her, it means returning it to its original owner? Beibei was obviously given to him by Ouyang Shaochen!
"Excuse me, this dog is mine..."
"Girl, you're joking. This dog is white all over, with dark eyes, cute and cute. It's obviously the one my lady lost..."