Letting go of his daughter, Zhuge Miao walked slowly behind Duan Linfeng.
"If the young master really wants to find this cold girl, there is no way out!"
"Oh?!" Duan Linfeng turned around in surprise when he heard this, "What does Mr. Zhuge mean?!"
Zhuge Miao narrowed his eyes slightly, "In this Purple Star City, there is only one place where there is a possibility of having a hundred-step heartbroken grass. Since Miss Leng said she knows, I think she will definitely go to that place to find the antidote!"
"Where?!" Duan Linfeng asked confused.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Zhuge Miao whispered two words, "Imperial Palace!"
"Imperial Palace?!" Duan Linfeng was shocked, "How could Ning'er know that there is an antidote in the palace?!"
Zhuge Miao smiled unpredictably, "Young master, you are a fan of the authorities, have you forgotten why the imperial guards closed the city for the past two days, and what happened before when the eldest prince's carriage was hit on Central Street?!"
A word to wake up the dreamer!
Duan Linfeng was so smart. With just this suggestion and combined with the general images he had seen before, he immediately guessed that the people wanted to arrest in the palace were Leng Ning and Leng Tianci.
With just a brief thought, he guessed that Leng Ning must not want to implicate him, so she deliberately left coldly and did not give him a chance to help her.
With this thought in his mind, he became more and more worried.
"Ning'er, Ning'er, you...why do you have to be so brave!"
After sighing softly, Duan Linfeng suddenly raised his face and raised his voice, "Here comes someone!"
"Young Master!" He gave the order, and immediately a guard who looked like a servant walked in from outside the courtyard gate and stopped respectfully not far from him.
Duan Linfeng ordered in a deep voice, "Prepare the car, I want to enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit!"
"Wait!" Zhuge Qingyan shouted to stop the servant who was about to leave, "Brother Duan, don't forget, now is not the time to enter the palace!"
"So what?!" Duan Linfeng waved to the servant lightly, "What are you still waiting for?!"
The servants did not dare to neglect and hurriedly rushed out of the courtyard. Duan Linfeng turned around and went back to his room to change clothes and prepare.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhuge Qingyan raised her step to chase after her, but Zhuge Miao reached out and grabbed her arm, dragged her all the way out of the courtyard, and pulled her straight to another small courtyard where she lived.
He released his palms and ordered the two maids who came up to him, "Look after the lady carefully, and don't let her leave the house even half a step before I come back!"
"Dad!" Zhuge Qingyan grabbed his arm dissatisfied, "You clearly know that I like Brother Duan, why did you tell him the whereabouts of that woman?!"