It's late at night and the night is as cold as water.
Most of the candles in Yuyun Garden have been extinguished long ago.
Xunjiuer suddenly rolled up from the bed.
The quilt was lifted, revealing a pair of night clothes.
Her secret guard, Zong Ling, was already waiting under the eaves: "Princess, you can go!"
Xunjiuer immediately pushed open the window: "Hurry up and pull me!"
Counting the days, she has been grounded for more than ten days.
Fortunately, Concubine Xiao Shu finally found a way to contact the Yue family on her behalf.
She had to go see Mr. Yue at midnight tonight.
We are all our own people, so we should open the skylight and speak out.
Zong Ling had followed Xunjiu'er in the Regent's Mansion for more than a year and had already become aware of the patrols at night.
The two quickly avoided the guards and disappeared into the night.
After a long time, Han Zhan, who was playing chess in the study, raised his head: "You just let her out?" #@$&
Meng Yinqin didn't even raise his head: "Recently, I always feel that there is something wrong with that girl. Something is very wrong. How can I know what she wants to do if I don't let her out?"
Han Zhan thought for a while and said: "Qin Xiangfu is not very practical these days. The opportunity you are waiting for may come earlier!"
"I'm afraid this matter will affect your marriage!"
Meng Yinqin snorted: "No problem, the imperial decree allows me to choose a day to get married. Since it is a day to choose, we will announce it to the world tomorrow. There will be an auspicious day in ten days!"
He had to wrong the princess and Sanyi, and in order to save time, they had to marry together... huh? Why did he feel that he had wronged them too?%&(&
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Xunjiu'er did not go to see Yue immediately after leaving the Regent's Palace.
She first followed the map left to her by the people in Beige, found the contact person in Beige, briefly explained the current situation, and then asked Zong Ling to take her to the Prime Minister Qin's Mansion using Qinggong.
At the same time, Qin Jiaoxi finally sneaked into her former small yard.
Qin Jiaoxi was very lucky that she kept practicing plum blossom pile and never gave up during the six months in space. Now, even the secret guards of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion couldn't detect her footsteps.
The yard is too dilapidated and no one from the Prime Minister's Mansion is willing to come and take care of it. It has only been uninhabited for a few months and is already overgrown with weeds.
Naturally, no one disturbed the things in the house.
Qin Jiaoxi found Junlan's house with ease and found her clothes.
When she left Prime Minister Qin's Mansion in a hurry, Jun Lan didn't have time to pack anything - although she had nothing to pack except her clothes.
Qin Jiaoxi changed into her maid's clothes, picked up the basket of clothes and walked out of the yard openly.
She planned to find an opportunity to leave through the side door.
However, as soon as he walked around the side courtyard, he saw a man wearing a cloak walking from the main courtyard with his head lowered.
Qin Jiaoxi has also seen the cloak this time, not to mention the figure.
In the middle of the night, if Mrs. Yue didn't sleep well and take care of herself, why did she sneak out?
Qin Jiaoxi glanced at the side door not far away, bit her lip and turned to follow Yue.
After all, Bo Jiming is still detained here.
As a result, after walking a few steps, Yue turned towards the side door and stopped in the corner next to the side courtyard, as if waiting for something.
A few minutes later, Qin Jiaoxi saw another person who looked familiar to her sneaking in from the side door.
Qin Jiaoxi: "..."
Didn't the king with a different surname say that the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion was surrounded by his people tonight, and not even a fly could fly in?
So what kind of fly is Xunjiuer?
Yue Shi was seen fighting off the two secret guards, and she and Xunjiu ducked into a remote, empty wing.
Qin Jiaoxi waited for an opportunity to follow him and hid in the flower bed outside the window of the wing.
