"It's okay." Muyin felt a little disappointed, but still pretended to be generous, "It's just such a small thing, I don't care, it's okay."
After saying that, she quickly got into the carriage. Feeling that the weather was a little cold, she asked Xing'er to get into the carriage as well, and then she drove away.
From a corner of Prince Xi's Mansion, Yuan Hongxi walked out. Hearing Muyin's indifferent tone, he wished he could sweep away all the trees in the yard.
Zhao En came and didn't know what to say: "Your Majesty..."
"Stop talking." Yuan Hongxi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I understand."
"Miss Mu may have such a temper. Don't take it to heart, Prince. If anything happens, it's better for everyone to explain it clearly in person." Zhao En comforted her.
"Let's not talk about it." Yuan Hongxi shook his brocade robe and let out a breath of air, "How did you do with Mr. Xiao?"
"Back to your lord, after Xiao Shaofang ran away from Xiang Yu, Zhan Shaoan came back." When Zhao En said this, he looked at his gloomy face and said bravely, "At this moment, Mo Ziming and Zhan Shaoan should be together.
Shaoan is together."
"Let him come to see me." Yuan Hongxi raised the corner of his mouth, full of anger, "I would like to see what he is doing recently."
"Yes." Zhao En followed the order.
In winter, night always comes quickly. In the room, the sandalwood heater has a faint fragrance, which must have been added with incense. Zhan Shaoan stood aside, looking at Yuan Hongxi neither humble nor arrogant, but it was different from before.
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Yuan Hongxi held the tea, took a sip, and looked at him: "Young Master Zhan is really cool these days."
"Your Highness, I came to see you because I need to negotiate terms with you." Zhan Shao'an did not intend to make any detours with Yuan Hongxi, and simply explained his purpose of coming.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come back.
"Say." Yuan Hongxi put down the tea cup and looked at him with interest.
"I know the whereabouts of Jiang Songyu." Zhan Shao'an looked at Yuan Hongxi with bright eyes, "But in exchange, I hope that the prince will not kill Xiang Yu again."
Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows and clasped his index finger on the table, "I heard from Mr. Xiao that you would be among those in the group. I was surprised. I didn't expect you to be staying at Xiang Yu's place after not seeing each other for so long... Why?
Let Xiang Yu go and give me a reason."
"I like him." There is no doubt that Zhan Shao'an made it clear.
Oh? Yuan Hongxi raised the corner of his mouth with a charming smile: "Does Mo Ziming know?"
"He..." Zhan Shaoan gritted his teeth, "I will naturally explain this to him clearly."
"That's it." Yuan Hongxi sneered, "But...why does Young Master Zhan believe that I will not pursue Xiang Yu for Jiang Songyu?"
"Hasn't the prince been inquiring about Jiang Songyu's whereabouts?" Zhan Shao'an was slightly stunned, "Don't the prince hope to get this news?"
"I don't hope." Yuan Hongxi's face darkened, "I... don't want to see that person's appearance. It's best not to drop a finger."
Zhan Shao'an didn't expect Yuan Hongxi to change his face so quickly. He was shocked and had to smile sadly: "That's because I value Jiang Songyu's position in the prince's mind too much. So, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Where are you going?" Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows.
"Go find Muyin." Jiang Songyu is so familiar with Muyin. He finally got Jiang Songyu's whereabouts from Xiang Yu, so he must tell her. "Just because I don't want to know, doesn't mean she doesn't."
"How dare you!" Yuan Hongxi overturned the tea cup to the ground. The sharp porcelain pieces flew away, and some cut into the back of Yuan Hongxi's hand, causing a shallow wound.
