Wang Zhixian stood aside, subconsciously shook his shoulders, raised his eyes and glanced quietly, then lowered his eyes quickly.
Su Wei coaxed his big belly, directly picked up the maid on the side, took a heavy peck, put his hands on the back of the hips, and directly put the person into his arms: "Okay, the scenery at night is endless, what can I do tomorrow?
Besides, I worked so hard to get here, but I don’t have any eyesight."
Wang Zhixian nodded quickly and bowed. With a wave of his hand, several girls immediately stuck to him: "Second Master, you haven't been here for a long time. I miss you so much."
With that said, several people surrounded Su Wei and walked out with laughter.
As soon as the people left, Wang Zhixian's expression changed and he snorted coldly. His eyes were full of coldness, but he dared not speak out in anger, which looked really funny.
"Sir, what should we do now?" The old housekeeper on the side stepped forward.
"Of course we have to stand still. The Su family considers themselves arrogant and does not even take the crown prince seriously. Hum, since Second Master Su is here, let's not be the first to show off." Wang Zhixian was very clear-headed at this time.
"Yes, the prince is obviously well-prepared this time. We still have to be careful. However, we may not be able to escape from the granary this time." This is what the old housekeeper is worried about. Once the truth is found out, everyone will
No one can run away.
"What are you afraid of? The one who gets the big head is the Su family, and the person behind the Su family is the second prince. The two are mortal enemies." Speaking of this, Wang Zhixian changed his previous attitude of being a loser.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "As the saying goes, the fisherman benefits from the fight between the jade and the clam. Although we can't benefit from it, we can still save our lives."
"The master is right." The old housekeeper bent down.
One night passed, and the morning light finally appeared. After months of hazy weather, a glimmer of morning light finally appeared on the horizon.
It seemed as if the previous gloom and gloom had been swept away.
"Your Highness, the blockage was successfully blocked." An excited voice came from a distance.
Feng Qiming sat on a stool and took a nap with his head propped up for a while. When he heard the sound, he immediately opened his eyes and stood up.
"Your Highness, it's blocked, it's blocked." Mulin hurried over with a slightly cheerful voice to announce the good news.
Feng Qiming's face was filled with joy. Although his eyes were black and blue, they were still full of energy. His heavy complexion finally relaxed at the moment he heard the news.
Poria walked in with breakfast, and there were excited smiles from people along the way, so she knew that they had won this battle for the time being.
"Miss Fuling." When Mulin saw Fuling coming, he quickly stepped aside and walked out quietly.
"Miss Fuling." Feng Qiming wanted to step forward to catch the meal in her hand, but Fuling dodged it and put it directly on the table.
"Eat quickly. Since the good news has come, let's go to sleep for a while after breakfast. I'm afraid that I'll have fainted before I get back." Fuling finished expressionlessly and looked at him.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Feng Qiming's face, and he nodded: "Okay, listen to Miss Fuling."
"I'm going to see the injured people. Before we go back, I'll help the pharmacists prepare some medicine." After saying that, he ignored Feng Qiming and walked out directly.
Feng Qiming looked at the sumptuous breakfast and sat down.
"Miss Fuling, do you want me to send two people to you?" Mulin Shou said quickly when he saw someone coming out.
"Thank you, no need." Fu Ling is not good at dealing with people. Except for people she is familiar with in Dongchang, she always has an expressionless face when facing outsiders.
Mulin looked at Fuling's cold back, then looked at his Highness, and felt more and more that this person would be the Crown Princess in the future.
It's just that His Highness's temperament, a hint of worry flashed in Mu Lin's eyes, will not please girls. Miss Poria has been in a bad mood these past two days, but Your Highness didn't notice it.
Fu Ling took the letter in her arms and took advantage of it to come out. With quick eyes and quick hands, she stuffed it directly towards the person walking by: "I will finish the matter here as soon as possible. If there is anything, I will send it over as soon as possible."