Of course Jiang Yijia didn't know how to laugh. She even looked at Yuan Chang with interest and said, "Oh, General Yuan turns out to be quite infatuated."
Yuan Chang wished he could beat Xia Feiyuan to death on the spot, but he knew very well who Xia Feiyuan was.
She dared to appear here at this time, and also threatened him with her child, so she must have something to rely on.
Seeing Yuan Chang's face becoming more and more gloomy, Xia Feiyuan just wanted to make a quick decision and said straightforwardly: "General, I don't actually want to threaten you with my child, and I don't want you to really marry me. I just want to leave the capital as soon as possible. That’s all.”
Speaking of this, Xia Feiyuan looked at Jiang Yijia with an apologetic smile on her face: "Princess, I should have advised the general earlier. Please forgive me. I hope that everything is stable for the princess."
Jiang Yijia looked at them with a faint smile: "I have already told General Yuan what I should say. Now it's just up to General Yuan's wishes. If everything goes well, then it'll be fine."
Xia Feiyuan walked to Yuan Chang's side, stood on tiptoes and said something to Yuan Chang.
Yuan Chang's expression changed strangely, but he still gritted his teeth and retreated.
But when he left, he dragged Xia Feiyuan along with him very rudely.
Seeing them finally leaving here, Jiang Yijia breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting rid of this uncertain factor.
However, Jiang Yijia recalled Yuan Chang's last look and felt that he was still unwilling to give in.
It seems that she has to find a way to slowly divide Yuan Chang's power.
The turmoil in the independent courtyard was calmed down. On the terrace, Mrs. Yuan opened her eyes and stared at Yuan Chang's leaving figure.
Wen Qingzhu stood beside her and persuaded with a chuckle: "Mrs. Yuan, Yuan Chang has a temperament. You must have known it for so many years. Now Yuan Chang is being exploited by at least two parties. Mrs. Yuan's face is unfortunate. Chess piece, for the sake of the stability of the Yuan family, Mrs. Yuan must swallow this sigh of relief."
Mrs. Yuan wanted to curse, but how could she possibly swallow this breath.
When she first learned that Yuan Chang's wife was a princess, she was almost furious.
Now it is discovered that the real person who secretly communicated with Yuan Chang is Xia Feiyuan. Now Mrs. Yuan wants to peel off her skin and directly tear Xia Feiyuan's bones into her belly.
After a while, Fu Lie came over and said with a frown, "I sent someone to follow her. Someone picked up Xia Feiyuan and took her and Yuan Chang away."
Wen Qingzhu's heart sank: "Is there anyone else who can escape your men's tracking?"
"Yes, but very few." Fu Lie probably knew it in his mind. He turned to look at Mrs. Yuan and asked Wen Qingzhu, "What are you going to do with her now?"
Wen Qingzhu also looked over and looked at Mrs. Yuan, feeling very melancholy: "I originally planned to take it slow, but now that I have let Xia Feiyuan go, I'm afraid that I might have frightened the enemy, so I have to change my strategy."
That night, Fu Lie sent someone to keep the Yuan family under close guard.
The noise was quite big, and Prince Ning's Mansion was naturally the first to receive it.
He stood and walked about the room, feeling restless.
Someone knocked on the door outside, Jiang Yuanan stopped and said come in.
The visitor was a spy from outside the city. He knelt down on one knee and reported to him: "Your Highness, Mr. Wang has joined Mrs. Xia."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuanan breathed a sigh of relief.
If Xia Feiyuan is there, then Yuan Chang must be there too.
After midnight, a truck transporting firewood stopped at the back entrance of Prince Ning's Mansion.
After looking around to make sure there was no one around, the truck quickly entered.
When they reached a safe place, the driver hurriedly took down the dry firewood from above and around it. There was a sack in the middle.
After opening the sack, Xia Feiyuan's head was revealed. He kicked the air loudly and ordered the people behind him: "Quick! Yuan Chang is still inside, drag him out!"
Xia Feiyuan jumped out of the car and hurriedly went to the lantern in the corridor and took out a small bronze mirror from the cloth bag she carried with her.
She half-squatted on the ground, using the small bronze mirror to quickly do her hair, then took out a water bottle, and quickly washed her face and powdered her face.
After all this was done, she didn't mind, and took off the gray cloth coat directly in front of several guys, revealing a white jade satin dress with plum blossoms wrapped around it.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Xia Feiyuan's whole person took on a new look. She looked like a completely different person from the old woman just now.
She packed her things, stood up, glanced at these people, and said coquettishly: "Why are you still standing there? Take us to see His Highness quickly."
Immediately, a steward came out and ordered someone to carry Yuan Chang and carefully lead Xia Feiyuan towards the courtyard where Prince Ning lived.
Not long after she left, Wang Mo slowly walked out from the shadows of the corridor, looking at Xia Feiyuan's leaving back with a burning gaze.
He couldn't help but murmur to himself: "It really tastes good."
A young man next to Wang Mo frowned slightly: "Sir, that Xia Feiyuan is just an ordinary woman, just a bit pretty. As long as you finish your errands, there will be no beauty in the future."
Wang Mo calmed down his expression and raised the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter how beautiful the woman is, I only like to have..."
He thought hard for a while before saying the word "yunwei".
But the young man just rolled his eyes secretly. Following Wang Mo these days, he had figured out Wang Mo's preferences.
Most people like young and fresh girls, but Wang Mo likes mature and plump beautiful women.
He is clearly just a teenager, and the taste is really unique.
However, he only dared to complain secretly about this matter, and openly led him respectfully to the other courtyard: "It's really hard for you, Mr. Wang, this time, please come here, the beauties and wine are ready."
Wang Mo's eyes lit up, he nodded secretly and quickly walked towards the other courtyard.
Not long after, a carriage was parked outside Prince Ning's Mansion, and Wen Qingzhu was sitting inside.
She pondered quietly, the events of tonight kept rolling over in her mind.
Wen Qingzhu had just left Mrs. Yuan in the small courtyard of Baiwei Building after interrogating her before sending her back.
According to Mrs. Yuan, Xia Feiyuan came to her on her own initiative.
In the capital, except for the three or two military commanders and princes with extremely high status, the rest of the civil servants of the same rank are half a level higher than the military commanders.
Yuan Chang was previously a young general under Li Wei, and later he gradually became prosperous with King Ning.
Later, Jiang Yijia chose him to attack. At that time, Xia Feiyuan began to approach Mrs. Yuan.
If it was a coincidence, Wen Qingzhu didn't believe it.
Especially for Xia Feiyuan, judging from her experience, her abilities have been soaring. I really don't know to what extent it has reached now.
"Xi'er, you stay here, I'll ask Beidou to take me in and take a look." Wen Qingzhu decided to go in and take a look in person. She always felt that if Prince Ning could be quiet for so long, someone must be supporting him behind his back.
It's just that Yao Ban and Wu Xing are dead, and the remaining civil servants, Wen Qingzhu feels that they don't have the ability.
The most important thing is that Wen Qingzhu feels that Xia Feiyuan and Yuan Chang are definitely in Prince Ning's Mansion.
After all, the person Xia Feiyuan can follow is definitely not an ordinary person.
The Jingyuan Hou Mansion collapsed, and Xia Feiyuan looked down upon a lower backer than the Hou Mansion.
Although Xi'er is worried, Beidou's ability lies here.
Wen Qingzhu didn't have to go, but she needed first-hand information.
The vigilance of Prince Ning's Mansion was a little different from the past. Beidou brought Wen Qingzhu with him and was almost discovered twice.
Fortunately, people kept bringing good wine and food to both sides.
The bustling interruption allowed them to hide away.
There are two places to send things to, one is the courtyard where King Ning lives, and the other is a separate courtyard.
Wen Qingzhu thought about it again and again, and explained to Beidou that she should go to a place that was not heavily guarded, and Beidou should go to another courtyard where Prince Ning lived.
After waiting in secret for some time, Beidou knocked out a maid. Wen Qingzhu quickly changed his disguise, tied up the maid and put her in a deserted place, and the two of them split up.
Beidou disappeared in a flash. Wen Qingzhu had no martial arts skills and could only wait for the other maids to come over before she walked out to follow him.
A round-faced maid saw her and hurriedly came over and said, "Xiao Shuang, why are you still here? Be careful that the adult is unhappy! What you are holding is his favorite wine!"
Wen Qingzhu imitated the voice of the maid who was knocked unconscious, and replied timidly: "Yes, I was in a hurry just now."
"Hurry up and come with me. The gentleman is in a good mood today, but the horse guard is cold-tempered, so we still have to be careful."
The round-faced maid and Wen Qingzhu walked at the back, teaching her earnestly.
Wen Qingzhu could disguise himself and imitate his voice and gestures, but he had no idea of his temperament, so he could only speak less and do less to avoid revealing his secrets.
Arriving at the gate of the courtyard, the maids filed in.
As soon as they reached the steps, a young man glanced over indifferently, and his eyes stopped on Wen Qingzhu.
Wen Qingzhu was shocked, had he discovered it
Before she could speak, the round-faced maid next to her quickly pulled her to kneel down and explained to the young man: "Guard Ma, it's all slave's fault. In the afternoon, slave insisted that Miss Shuang eat the cakes made by slave. Her cooking skills are poor and she has a stomachache, please forgive me, Guard Ma!"
"You're lucky. I'm in a good mood today, so I got up quickly and delivered the things." Unexpectedly, the horse guard didn't feel embarrassed and just waved his hand.
The round-faced maid then pulled Wen Qingzhu up and quietly walked into the house.
As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a warm breath, mixed with the smell of fine wine and food, as well as the slightest bit of erosive breathing.
Wen Qingzhu lowered his head and put down the wine in the tray.
He looked around as much as he could from the corner of his eyes. Apart from the singers playing the piano and flute, there were some plump beauties inside and outside the gauze curtain at the front. They were disheveled and leaning on the edge of the cave.
After slightly understanding this person's preferences, Wen Qingzhu had an idea. When he was about to retreat, a slightly childish and sinister voice came out.
"Bring me the wine!"
There was a hint of arrogance and pride in his tone.
Wen Qingzhu paused, and the round-faced maid next to him quickly reached for the wine bottle, winked at Wen Qingzhu, and asked her to leave first.
To be cautious, Wen Qingzhu agreed to this maid's kindness.
Just when he turned around to leave, the businessman behind him shouted excitedly: "Stop! It's you!"
The round-faced maid at the back quickly stepped forward, but she didn't want to be kicked away by the man. She fell to the side, the wine bottle was also scattered, and the sound of music playing in the room suddenly stopped.
Faced with this silence, the horse guard outside the door glanced into the room, and Wen Qingzhu trembled appropriately.
"Go quickly!" Guard Ma said in a cold voice.
Wen Qingzhu quickly pretended to be nervous and frightened, lowered his head and turned around, pretending to fall to the ground.
While doing this, Wen Qingzhu felt the man coming down.
A shadow fell on her.
Wen Qingzhu's heart sank, had he discovered her
But surprisingly, this man squatted down and laughed softly: "Raise your head and let me take a look."
Wen Qingzhu felt relieved, adjusted his frightened expression, and slowly raised his head.
But what he didn’t want to appear in front of him was—
A flash of shock quickly flashed in her eyes. Isn't this the Wang Mo she has been looking for for a long time
Isn't he beside Pei Yi? Why are you here with Prince Ning
Wang Mo was immediately shocked. Her voice was not the same, her appearance was not the same, and her temperament was not the same. Why were her eyes so similar to that lady—
Both of them were shocked, so the surroundings became quiet.
The horse guard outside the door felt something was wrong and was about to speak when the round-faced maid next to him cried and kowtowed: "Sir, please spare Sister Xiaoshuang! She didn't mean it!"