Raiders of His Royal Highness

"But the little maid who delivered the porridge disappeared without a trace..."

Hearing this, Roubin felt that this matter was already obvious.

Someone knew that Hu Feixue was pregnant in advance, and they specifically did it on the day of Cheng'er's wedding with her, making her expose the existence of the child.

Not only did it damage Sheng'er's reputation, but it also made it impossible for them to marry and form an alliance with the Minister of War.

It's really a good way!

Thinking of the unborn child in Hu Feixue's womb, Concubine Rou felt that it was a pity. If it was a boy, he would be the eldest grandson!

The person who designed the murder must have thought of this.

Concubine Rou thought in her mind, is that person the second prince or the third prince?Or is it the prince who is not in Beijing?

She rubbed her forehead, feeling very bored, obviously they hid it well, and she didn't know how that person found out that Hu Feixue was pregnant.

"I can't find out who it is, and I can't let go of this heart."

Sister Cuihe felt a little distressed when she saw her master frowning and looking very distressed.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, although the little maid has disappeared, there are quite a few people around who know her well. As long as you investigate carefully, I believe there will be gains."

"Order to go on. While investigating, you must also pay close attention to the second prince and the third prince. The person who can do this is probably among them."

As for why Concubine Rou excluded Yu Ling in her heart, it was probably because she felt that the sick child would die sooner or later, and the throne was too far away for her.

So Yu Feng and Yu Lang are the most suspicious.

After hearing this, Mammy silently remembered it in her heart.

……

The afternoon of the second day.

Inside Donglin Temple, the crown prince's guard of honor stopped in the temple.

After the prince finished offering incense, he set off and continued to Beijing.

In the stable carriage, Qin Zhirong handed the brewed tea to Yu Ling who was holding a scroll in one hand: "Your Highness, was that person disguised just now? He looks too much like you."

Yu Ling put down the scroll in his hand, took the teacup, nodded with a smile, and said: "He is called Shadow, and he is proficient in disguise. His main task is to pretend to be me when necessary. "

Hearing this, Qin Zhirong's eyes sparkled, and he stared at Yu Ling for a long time.She thought, how much power does His Highness have, even someone who is good at disguise can be used for his own use.

Those people in Beijing thought that His Highness was far away from the court and had no influence, so they didn't think highly of His Highness.But she didn't know that her highness was the most capable, strategizing, and most low-key prince.

Yu Ling looked at herself, then touched her face, but didn't find anything wrong.Seeing the joy and admiration in Qin Zhirong's eyes again, she asked with a light smile, "Why does Rong'er look at Ben Gong like this? Could it be that she thinks Ben Gong is too pretty?"

After she finished speaking, she lifted her chin quite proudly.

After all, she is still very confident in her appearance. Although she is not as gentle and soft as the girl in the boudoir, she is still handsome and handsome.

Seeing this, Qin Zhirong felt that the narcissistic highness is really cute.

Look at the fluttering corners of the mouth, that smile full of self-satisfaction, it is really more eye-catching than the usual cold appearance.

She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Yu Ling's smooth and thin face, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is always good-looking, even when he is narcissistic, he is elegant and outstanding, and his temperament is outstanding, no one else can match him!"

"Okay! Rong'er has also learned to tease Ben Gong!" Yu Ling laughed loudly, hugged Qin Zhirong into her arms, imitated how she rubbed her face just now, and moved her hands and feet.

For a while, the two of them were back and forth in the carriage, very lively.

After a while, Qin Zhi Rongjiao panted and admitted defeat: "Your Highness, I made a mistake, I know I was wrong... let go of me..."

Yu Ling raised her head, looked at Qin Zhirong who had red and swollen lips and disheveled clothes, and smiled brightly: "Are you still molesting me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I know I'm wrong, Your Highness will spare me..." The more she said, the more tender and tactful she became.

Yu Ling listened to this soft and charming voice, and looked at her face still full of youth, her eyes deepened, she lowered her head and lightly pecked her lips twice, and after she recovered, she suppressed her voice and said, "I'll tease you later. Palace, but it’s not that simple…”

It's not that simple, so what?

Qin Zhirong blushed instantly when he thought of the tenderness in the wooden house on the top of Donglin Mountain a few days ago.Could it be that His Highness still wants to be with her...?

"But Your Highness can't..."

Yu Ling looked at Qin Zhirong who lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her, and heard her muttering softly.

"What can't I do?" She smiled lightly, approached Qin Zhirong, and joked.

She didn't know that Qin Zhirong already knew the identity of her daughter.He thought that as long as he deliberately made a bad joke, Qin Zhirong would retreat shyly.

However, Qin Zhirong bit his lower lip, and said delicately: "Didn't Your Highness say that you are weak and should not..."

He blinked his eyes as he spoke, looking at Yu Ling curiously and expectantly.

Immediately, she looked at the somewhat deflated Yu Ling, and laughed inwardly.

The author has something to say: Good night!