I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a bit of toothache.
Why did he just tell the story?
But when he met Chen Fengxu's burning eyes, he nodded again: "It's absolutely true."
Shen Fengxu asked again: "The death of the governor of Jiangzhou, what does it have to do with you?"
The Ming Shu she knew was never a nosy person.
Mingshu was a little troubled.
It's not because the governor of Jiangzhou is from the Ning Wang family.
But Mingshu didn't dare to say it because he was afraid of getting slapped by Prince Ning. Even though Prince Ning was wandering around the market all day long and not doing his job, he still never showed mercy when it came to rectifying Mingshu.
Ming Shu rolled his eyes and asked: "Speaking of which, why do you want to dress up as a man to visit the flower house?"
Shen Fengxu knew that Mingshu was changing the subject, but he did not pursue the question further. Instead, he said: "Look into a case."
"You also want to investigate a case?" Mingshu was stunned, "You are a girl from an uncle's house, what case do you want to investigate? Do Shuntian Mansion and Qing Linwei have nothing to eat?"
"There is a flower girl whose sister is dead."
"What does that have to do with you?"
Chen Fengxu's steps slowed down a little, and she raised her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were clear, but very firm and serious, and she said every word: "Life is at stake."
"Huh?" Ming Shu was a little puzzled, "How do you say that?"
She was a girl from an uncle's house, and no matter what she said, she would not have any connection with the flower girl in Yongle Square, let alone endanger her life. It was obvious that Shen Feng's words were true, and Ming Shu believed them.
Chen Fengxu naturally couldn't explain clearly, so he only said: "Recently, many people have vomited blood and died suddenly, and one of them happened to be a servant of Uncle Dong Ning's house."
"Really...?" Mingshu's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Just as he was talking, a figure rushed out from the Jianjia Tower.
"Girl! My servant has finally found you!"
Dansha rushed forward in a hurry.
"There was such a big commotion in the building just now, but it really scared the maid. The maid has been looking for the girl for a long time, but she finally found her!"
"It's okay, I'm not fine." Shen Fengxu comforted him softly.
Chen Fengxu was safe and sound, and Dansha breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around and saw Mingshu, he immediately became vigilant and stepped forward to stand between Mingshu and Chen Fengxu.
"Who are you? You are so close to our girl!" Dansha asked aggressively, and when his eyes glanced at the blood stains in front of Mingshu's body and the slightly loose skirt, he became more vigilant.
This kind of person is definitely not a good person.
"Cinsha, please don't be rude. This is Mr. Ming."
Hearing this, Dansha was stunned for a moment: "Master Ming?"
The surname Ming is the surname of Emperor Daluo, doesn’t that mean...?
Mingshu looked at the little girl in front of him with interest, thinking that she would apologize sincerely after knowing his identity.
But who would have thought that Cinnabar actually acted contrary to common sense.
She snorted coldly and stood in front of Shen Fengxu more firmly, saying: "If someone from the royal family comes to Yongle Square to have fun, he must not be a good person. Girl, don't be deceived by his good appearance. !”
Ming Shu suddenly choked in his throat.
He swore to God that this was the first time in his life that he had come to Yonglefang, and he was still being hunted out of help. It was not for fun at all!
Although the women in the market are indeed beautiful and gentle...
But he had no other intention!
"That's natural. The beautiful and ugly faces are all white bones under the skin, not worth mentioning." Shen Fengxu said in an understatement.
Mingshu felt his toothache worsened.
But then he thought again, doesn't this mean that he looks handsome? It doesn't seem to be a bad thing.
However, Chen Fengxu added another sentence, as if a sharp blade had penetrated his heart: "Besides, he doesn't have such a good appearance."
Mingshu: "......!"
Dansha nodded with deep understanding: "The girl is right. When it comes to appearance, the eldest son of the Fu family is the most handsome man."
"Master Fu is not only peerless in appearance, but also a master of poetry and calligraphy."
"Yeah, it's much better than those people who are crowned by monkeys."
"..."
Mingshu almost couldn't catch his breath. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said: "You two little girls are not going back? Do you plan to spend the night in the flower house?"
If they were allowed to continue talking, I don't know how low they would degrade themselves.
The night was dark, and even most of the lights in Yongle Square had been extinguished.
I guess I won't have a chance to ask Shuanghua tonight.
Then Shen Fengxu turned to look at Ming Shu, pulled up his crotch and saluted, his voice was soft and gentle: "Thank you so much, Your Highness, for what happened today."
Duan is a gentle and virtuous lady, completely different from Fang Cai.
Ming Shufang was about to speak, but Shen Fengxu had already stood up: "Cinsha, let's go."
After that, he and the maid beside him left without looking back.
Mingshu stood still: "..."
After a while, Ming Shu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Chen Fengxu and Dansha had disappeared into the vast night.
It's really interesting.
It's just that he is not interested in such a young girl.
When Mingshu left Yonglefang, the people around him finally found him.
"His Royal Highness! You are so easy to find! It turned out that you went to Yonglefang..."
The person who came was dressed in black, with a veil on his head, covering most of his face. His figure was thin, but he had a sharp aura, like a sharp blade that had been unsheathed.
Seeing him coming, Mingshu said angrily: "If I had waited for you to come over and protect me, I would have died eight hundred times."
The man took off his veil, revealed a delicate face, and smiled flatteringly: "Our prince is wise and martial, and has great martial arts skills. Why do we need the protection of a villain..."
Mingshu was very pleased with what he heard: "Continue talking."
He looked Ming Shu up and down, then stepped forward and leaned against Ming Shu's ear, lowering his voice: "Your Highness, you just want to go to Yongle Fang to have a good time, but you might as well tell me in advance."
Ming Shu's face turned dark.
What nonsense is this?!
However, Ming Shu had no time to care about it and frowned: "There is a Hua Niang in Yongle Square whose sister is dead. Go and check."
The man's eyes lit up: "You want me to go to Yonglefang?"
"I want you to do business! I don't want you to have fun!"
"That's natural. Going to Yonglefang is not a serious matter!" The man looked solemn, "Just leave this kind of thing to me, but don't let Wu Zheng go."
The two personal guards around Ming Shu, Zhe Feng and Wu Zheng.
The person in front of me is Zhifeng.
Ming Shu looked at Zhe Feng and suddenly sighed: "Forget it." Then he walked away.
Zhe Feng hurriedly followed up and said: "Your Majesty, which girl from Yonglefang have you fallen in love with? She is smelling of pear blossoms. If you like her, I will bring her to your mansion right away."
The fragrance of pear blossoms came from when I held Shen Fengxu in my arms.
The corners of Ming Shu's lips twitched, and she suddenly felt a chill on her back.
If he dared to bring the promiscuous woman from Yonglefang back to the palace, the wooden board that Prince Ning had treasured for many years would be broken.