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Chapter 1,194 Going to the Prince's Mansion

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    The sky has gradually dimmed, and the ray of setting sun on the horizon has already set.

    Xing Zhimo looked at the files on the desk, but his expression was gloomy.

    "Okay, you can handle this if you are not in a hurry." Seeing him like this, Yan Wanxi felt slightly uncomfortable.

    Xing Zhimo rubbed his eyebrows and finally sighed and said: "Oh, I also know, but if this matter is not resolved as soon as possible, more and more people will be killed and injured later, and by then, the people in the city will also  It will make people panic.¡±

    When Yan Wanxi heard this, she felt it made sense.

    But this matter cannot be solved overnight, nor can it be rushed.

    She had no choice but to walk up to him and said, "Okay, there's no point in worrying about it. Go have a meal with me first."

    Xing Zhimo saw her looking at him expectantly, and her face that was still cold suddenly softened. He reached out and took her hand and said, "Okay."

    After the two had dinner together, Yan Wanxi saw that Xing Zhimo was fine at this time, so she asked, "Do you know where the Ninth Prince's residence is?"

    Xing Zhimo knew that she was going to the Ninth Prince's house tonight to check on the princess, so she nodded and said, "I know."

    "Then you come with me, okay?" Yan Wanxi looked at him with bright eyes and asked.

    Seeing her look like this, Xing Zhimo had no reason not to agree. He nodded slightly, asked someone to prepare the carriage, and then took her with him to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

    The carriage stopped in front of the Ninth Prince's residence. Xing Zhi looked at Yan Wanxi who was slightly sleepy and smiled: "The Ninth Prince's residence has arrived, get up."

    Yan Wanxi frowned slightly, stretched, glanced at him, and asked, "Aren't you going down with me?"

    "I" Xing Zhimo wanted to refuse, but he heard a voice outside the carriage: "Excuse me, are they Master Yan and Master Xing on the carriage?"

    Yan Wanxi blinked and looked at Xing Zhimo, her eyes seeming to ask, how did he know?

    Xing Zhimo naturally knew why. This carriage was a carriage specially used for his residence, and it naturally had a mark on it. How could anyone in the palace not recognize it?

    He just needs to lift the curtain, look at the people outside the carriage, and say: "Exactly."

    The person who spoke should be the steward of the palace, a middle-aged man who spoke politely. He smiled and said: "Master Xing, Master Yan, the Ninth Prince has been waiting inside for a long time."

    Xing Zhimo¡¯s eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn¡¯t expect that the Ninth Prince would know that he would come with him, so he had no choice but to follow Yan Wanxi and get off the carriage.

    Under the guidance of the butler, the two of them led them to the main hall of the palace.

    As soon as she walked to the corridor, Yan Wanxi saw Gong Qiangyuan sitting on the main seat in the main hall, looking at the two of them with a smile.

    Xing Zhimo stepped forward and saluted, but Yan Wanxi just smiled at the Ninth Prince and said, "Your Majesty, where is the Princess?"

    While Xing Zhimo and Gong Qiangyuan were talking, she had already looked around the lobby, but she didn't find anything wrong.

    Gong Qiangyuan did not expect that Yan Wanxi would go straight in like this. As soon as he entered the room, he asked about the princess.

    He didn¡¯t care about the issue of identity. He stood up and said to Yan Wanxi: ¡°Master Yan, the princess is here, please follow me.¡±

    The housekeeper who led the two people in did not expect that these two people had such unusual identities. He felt a little surprised in his heart, but did not dare to ask any more questions.

    We had no choice but to take the rest of the servants out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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