Miss Agent is very happy

Chapter 188 The Master (1)
"You want to go back?" The old prince couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Prince Huai, yes, we have come to Fengtian to bother us for a long time, and the emperor has been sending people to urge us, it's time to go back!" Mo Qingge bowed gracefully and smiled.

The old prince's expression remained unchanged, but he stared at Mo Qingge for a while. This guy kept smiling, letting the old prince scrutinize him generously.

"Brother Huang, why are you still talking so much? Let's go back quickly!" Mo Qingge was calm, but it didn't mean that everyone else could be calm. Mo Xilan began to urge impatiently. She was the one who left here. Seeing Chu Xuyang now, let alone liking him, she felt nausea for no reason. She swore to Fengtian that she would never come again.

"Nonsense!" Mo Qingge reprimanded softly, and quickly turned around to apologize to the old prince Huai: "My lord, my sister is homesick, so we will not go to say goodbye to the emperor. There are so many offenses, and I hope the old prince can help explain it. One two!"

"It's easy to say, it's normal for a baby to miss his parents after being away from home for a long time, so you can leave at ease, the emperor has an old husband!" Old Prince Huai wished that they would not go to see the emperor, and it happened that Mo Qingge himself mentioned it first. Come out, quickly agreed.

All that was left was a formulaic farewell, and soon Mo Qingge and his party left the palace.

Looking at their backs as they went further and further away, the old prince stroked his beard and murmured softly: "Leaving at this time, could it be that Cang Lan didn't do it? Then who could it be?"

The old prince's words hit everyone's heart heavily, and doubts piled up in their hearts.

"Grandpa, don't worry about who did it, the most important thing now is to wake up the emperor!" Xiaoyao comforted in a soft voice.

"Hey, that's the only way to go! Otherwise, neither of those two boys will come out!" The old prince sighed.

Everyone looks at me and I see your thoughts.

……

"Tell me what you want!" Xiaoyao, who was dozing off, heard the sound, lazily opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead lightly, and raised his eyes to Lu Liu who was dawdling into the room.

"Miss, you are really tired these days dispensing medicine for the emperor, you should take a good rest!" Lu Liu hurried up to give Xiaoyao a massage in distress.

After listening to Luliu's words, Xiaoyao knew something was going on, and got up tiredly, "Where can I rest at this time, is there news from Ruyi and the others?"

"Hey, miss, this was just delivered!" Luliu reluctantly took out a stack of documents from her arms and handed them to Xiaoyao, and then went to prepare tea for Xiaoyao.

As a result, Xiaoyao began to look through the information carefully, and the more he looked at his brows, the more he frowned. At the end, the coldness on his face deepened, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a stern light flashed in front of his eyes, "It really is so!"

With a soft murmur, Xiaoyao got up immediately, rummaged through boxes and cabinets in his own room to find a bunch of things, took some and ran out.

"Hey, miss, where are you going?" Lu Liu hurriedly called out.

"You stay in the house, I'll be right back!" Xiaoyao said without looking back.

After all, Luliu's foot strength couldn't keep up with Xiaoyao, after leaving the house, she couldn't see Xiaoyao's figure, so she had no choice but to listen to Xiaoyao's words and go back to the house to wait.

At this moment the night is still not deep, Wuming is unable to sleep, and he is practicing sword in boredom, he catches a glimpse of Xiaoyao's figure from the corner of his eye, grabs a sword flower in his hand, and attacks towards Xiaoyao.

Although Xiaoyao was caught off guard, he reacted extremely quickly. After a quick flash, because he had been dispensing medicine almost day and night in recent days, he was really too tired, so he was too lazy to fight Wuming, so he just pulled out his self-defense The dagger was thrown directly at Wuming.

(End of this chapter)