Along the roadside, plum blossoms, chrysanthemums, green pine and other flowers and trees all look vibrant in the sunshine, and the pavilions and pavilions are still as prosperous as in the past.
However, the owner of Changbi Palace is no longer here, and they have no idea.
Cheyue felt a little sad. She had just arrived at the Hidden Phoenix Pavilion when she saw Xiao Wen standing in front of the pavilion door, thinking about something.
The princess was kidnapped, and now there are only Xiaoyu and Xiuer in the Hidden Phoenix Pavilion. The two maids are also standing lifelessly aside, not knowing what to do.
"Brother Xiao, you are actually here?" Che Yue couldn't help but asked in surprise when she saw Xiao Wen still standing there with a serious look.[
Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows, turned his head and gave Che Yue a wink, "Brother Che Yue, you came to see her too. Do you miss the princess too much?"
He has a bright smile and is dressed in red, which really makes up for his unique aura.
"How long has it been, are you still in the mood to joke?" Cheyue frowned displeased, "Xiaoyu, Xiu'er, let me go in and take a look."
Xiaoyu and Xiuer looked at each other and retreated silently.
Cheyue walked towards the pavilion. Xiao Wen was startled and couldn't help but follow him into the pavilion. In the princess's pavilion, they rarely come here. They usually come here to see the princess when they have something to do.
"Brother Cheyue, do you suspect that the princess has some relationship with someone outside and are looking for evidence?" Xiao Wen smiled faintly and looked around at the gorgeous Hidden Phoenix Pavilion.
The blue pillars are flowing in the wind, and there are pictures of dragons and phoenixes roaring on them. They are extremely noble, the bead curtains are hung diagonally, and the rose chairs are all still so familiar.
Che Yue did not answer Xiao Wen's words, but just kept walking towards the princess's bedroom. However, she saw that the quilt was folded very strangely, not at all the way they folded it. There were many colored papers cut by the princess on the table on one side.
"Strange, when did my cute little princess learn this kind of thing?" Although Xiao Wen saw that Che Yue was ignoring her, he thought to himself and gently picked up a piece of paper cut by Ting Qingyu.
Crane, with a curious look in his eyes.
"It seems that the princess has nothing to do with the people outside." Cheyue looked at it carefully and couldn't help but said gloomily.
"Hmph, who a person is related to cannot be explained by superficial things."