Chapter 128 Taking the Princess Out of the Palace

His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he saluted reluctantly.

For no reason, heads of state around the world must maintain the utmost respect for the International Court of Justice and the International Prison. The salute is to express the contribution of the two major organizations to the security of their own countries. Once disrespect is shown, the two major organizations will immediately withdraw their arrangements. personnel at the country's borders and within its territory, therefore, no head of state dares to violate such traditions.

Xiulian raised her eyebrows: "This place is under our control. Prince, please come back."

An Fuguang went out with a very sad expression and met an anxious-looking girl in palace attire.

"Brother! Brother!" the girl shouted, "Brother! They all said that daddy passed away? Is it true?"

An Fuguang looked down at her without saying a word.

The girl knew that he had acquiesced, and she held his hand in disbelief and cried: "How is it possible? Brother, tell me this is false!"

She shook his arm: "Brother, please tell me this is fake!"

An Fuguang has always been very kind to his only sister. He gently rubbed her hair: "It's true... This matter has attracted the attention of the International Court of Justice and the International Prison, and is currently under investigation. Yu'er, You should go back to your palace to rest for a while, and wait for dinner... come to my brother's palace to eat."

"International Court and International Prison?" An Jingyu raised her head slightly, "Brother, can I go and have a look? I'll just take a look from a distance..."

"Go, don't be discovered by them." An Fuguang patted her shoulder, "Brother, go deal with some things first, and you can take your time and enjoy yourself."

"Oh..." An Jingyu stood there, tears streaming down her face as she looked at the crime scene.

An Fuguang's back gradually walked away, An Jingyu lowered her head, grabbed her clothes, and tears fell on the ground.

"Your Highness Siqiao." Xiulian stood in front of her and handed her a tissue. "Can you lend me a moment to speak?"

"You...who are you? Where did you come from? How did you enter the palace? What did you come in for?" Jing Jingyu looked at her warily.

"Your Highness Siqiao, we met six years ago." Xiulian saw that her tears had soaked a tissue, so she handed another one to her, and pulled An Jingyu to the corner, making sure that no one was around. After there was no listening or monitoring equipment, she spoke, "I am Shadow. My master, Misty, sent me to the palace to investigate your father's case. My master is already in the autopsy room."

"Ah...it turns out that Sister Misty is in charge of this dissection." Jing Jing nodded happily, "Then...I'm just waiting for your news...? Or maybe Sister Misty has any plans..."

"There is indeed an arrangement." Xiulian said with a serious face, "Master said that there was something fishy about the death of the late emperor. I'm afraid that person was trying to plot against the royal family. Because you are a princess, you will not be able to survive. Your brother is Prince, you must stay and take charge of the overall situation at this time. You are different. You have no real power. No one will care if you leave at this time... If you are willing, come to my place for a few days and wait for the master. I’ll investigate the case clearly and catch the murderer, and then I’ll send you back to avoid being targeted.”

"Ah... I... want to tell my brother..." An Jingyu pinched her fingers, "Can you accompany me... okay?"

"Your brother is busy now. If you bother him now, it will only add a lot of workload to him." Xiulian chose a reason that sounded very reasonable. "Besides, if you tell him this matter now, if he is If the officials he is meeting hear you leaving the palace at this juncture, the prestige of your brother and the royal family among the officials may plummet." "Then... I will go with you now, Sister Shadow." Jing Jingyu thought for a moment, "What you said makes sense... I... will pack up and leave with you."

Xiulian stood there waiting for her, but saw that she turned back after taking a few steps: "Forget it... I won't pack it up anymore. Sister Shadow, you should have prepared the things I need to use, right?"

"That's right." She smiled, "Have you thought about it? Your Highness Siqiao?"

"Well, think about it! If it weren't for Sister Misty and you six years ago, I would have died a long time ago..." An Jingyu lowered her head, "Sister Shadow, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you just now..."

"It's okay, it's always right to be cautious." Xiulian knelt down and said, "Come up, Your Highness Siqiao."

Jing Jingyu looked at the back that didn't seem to be wide in front of her in surprise: "Really...is it okay..."

"Okay." Xiulian pointed to her back, "Come quickly."

Jing Jingyu blushed, lay on Xiulian's back, and hugged her neck tightly.

"You're too thin, tut." Xiulian tutted, "You're 1.6 meters tall but you're not even 95 pounds?"

"Ah..." Jing Jingyu whispered, "I don't know why the food in my palace has become very difficult to eat in the past six months. I wanted to ask my father to resolve the matter, but every time I see him seriously approving official documents, I couldn't bear to disturb him... As time went by, I ate less and less, and my weight became lighter and lighter..."

"I probably understand, hold me tight." Xiulian suddenly said something without any beginning or end, and the next second she held An Yu's thighs and carried her on her back.

She rushed forward two steps, climbed up the palace wall, and climbed out. Seeing her car parked at the base of the wall, Xiulian opened the car door, put the amazed Anjing Yu into the car, and drove back to her home. Residential.

Except for this time, An Jingyu had only left the palace once in her life. It was also because of that time that she met Qianzhe Mian and Xiulian.

The wild grass and flowers outside the palace, the bustling traffic, and the people coming and going were scenes she had never seen before.

At this time, she was lying by the car window, looking out quietly, with the north wind blowing her black hair. She looked a little lazy and casual in the winter sunshine, without any pretense of being a princess. But like an ordinary girl going out with her friends.

After a long time, she finally had enough. She looked boredly at Xiulian who was concentrating on driving, and suddenly asked: "Sister Shadow, what did you mean when you told me that you were not at peace in the palace..."

"I told you before that there was something fishy about the late emperor's death. At the same time, I also said that the other party was probably coming for the royal family. Do you still remember?" Xiulian explained, "Coming for the royal family means that the palace is about to If there is a great turmoil, His Highness the Crown Prince and your uncles are very likely to die. The late emperor loved your daughter the most, and even mentioned you when chatting with the master... The master is not a kind person, but She will definitely protect your safety."

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