You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

Wu Xu seemed to have expected his reaction. He acted very calmly and said respectfully: "The little princess is not a caged bird. Do you really intend to hide it for the rest of your life? If she knows the truth in the future, how will your Highness face it?" ?”

Although he didn't spend much time with the little princess, he could see that her nature was not delicate and weak.

As soon as he finished speaking, the teacup in Xiao Su's hand was crushed into half. The sharp fragments pierced his palm, and blood dripped down. Tang Yang turned pale with shock, "Your Highness..."

"Are you threatening Gu?" Xiao Su said calmly.

Wu Xu cupped his hands and lowered his head, "I don't dare. I'm just thinking about His Highness. The little princess has been kind to me, so I won't do anything ungrateful."

"If the hidden dangers are not eliminated, the consequences will be endless."

Xiao Su didn't speak for a long time, his expression was frighteningly sinister, and in the end he just walked away.

Looking at the back of His Highness leaving angrily, Tang Yang frowned and looked at Wu Xu, "Sir, you have gone too far..."

That little princess is His Highness’s pet peeve!

Wu Xu didn't think so, but his eyebrows frowned.

He did not regret what he had done. As long as His Highness's secret guards did not withdraw, the rats hiding in the shadows would not appear in the sunlight, and it would be difficult for them to pull them out.

Han Jie gave too few clues. After searching for so long, he could only confirm one thing: the body of General Cui was indeed a fake and someone else.

This person is indeed still alive in the world.

But Mrs. Cui is really dead, which doesn't make sense.

Cui Changqing, who had been ignored in the side hall, waited for a long time and was wondering whether to take a look when Xiao Su appeared.

The man had a straight face and said a few words to him indifferently.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Cui Changqing was quite surprised, but he still bowed his hands respectfully to express his thanks.

Soon the news reached Shen Yue, and she informed Chu Su immediately.

At night, she invited people to meet in the alley, both of them holding umbrellas. She wore a lilac-colored waistband skirt and a pale pink cloak, looking gentle and dignified.

"You have to know that we are all here, but there are many dangers here. My sister needs to think clearly."

Chu Su happily took it and said, "Sister, you really have a way. Don't worry, I will definitely bring Yingying back."

Shen Yue hummed indifferently, but still couldn't help but advise her when she turned around: "Be careful along the way."

The little girl must come back during the selection of the Crown Princess, otherwise she will fail.

Although this move was risky, she had to do it.

Chu Su waved her hands indifferently and left with an umbrella.

"Miss, is there something wrong with this? That is Princess Xiyue!" the little maid next to her reminded worriedly.

Shen Yue withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked towards the brightly lit Shangshu Mansion without haste, with a cold tone, "Susu, she doesn't want to be married by her family, I'm just helping her, I'm also worried about her being alone outside. Yes, if we can find the little princess, it won’t be the best of both worlds.”

The falling raindrops rippled on the ground, forming water splashes one after another under her feet, sinking coldly into the embroidered shoes.

The girl's expression was indifferent, like a delicate flower blooming on a rainy night, cold and touching.

Yang County.

After several days of Liang Heng strolling around the streets in a colorful way, things made no progress, which made Cui Yingying have to wonder if there was a mistake in that step.

"Is the flower picker not good at you? Has the taste changed?" Cui Yingying looked at Liang Heng, who had been losing weight for several days, and touched his chin in thought.