Xia Houfeng glanced at Qing, waved his hand away, walked to the wall on the other side, tapped his toes, and jumped into the wall.
Seeing Xia Houfengli duck into the wall, Qing Qing followed quickly without any hesitation.
The two of them carefully avoided the servants who were coming and going in the house carrying things to get ready, and headed straight towards the new house.
However, Xia Houfengli, who wanted to see what Huangfulian had in mind, came up empty-handed.
There is not a soul in the new house.[
"What's going on?" Xia Houfeng's face darkened and he asked the subordinates around him.
Qing was also puzzled. When he left here and returned to the palace, the woman named Mi Luo was still sitting in the wedding room.
Why did the person disappear in just a blink of an eye?
He stood there, at a loss for a few seconds, and then reached out to call out the spy who was watching in the dark.
"Where are the people in this new house?" Qing asked in a low voice.
"In the yard ahead." The spy replied respectfully.
Xia Houfeng glanced at them who were whispering to each other, without saying anything, he left the wedding room and walked towards the yard.
Qing and the others immediately followed.
Several people quietly left the wedding room, and after walking a few steps, they saw the people in the pavilion in the courtyard.
There was just a man and a woman sitting in the pavilion.
They were all wearing wedding robes.
Needless to say, these two people must be Huangfulian and the maid from Bieyuan who are getting married tonight.