Han Lingxi found a flat spot on the artificial hill and was quite satisfied with it. If she sat here, she wouldn't be seen from any direction, and her vantage point offered a perfect view of Xiaoyue Lake in the garden.

The lake in the Crown Prince's Palace was already exquisite, and now, in the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom, Xiaoyue Lake is even more enchanting under the twilight, it's simply perfect.

Han Lingxi sat for a while, feeling that although it was pleasant, something seemed to be missing. She unconsciously thought that Ying'er, who liked to drink, seemed to have hidden a lot of good wine in the room. Now that he had been sent out and was not in the capital, she should be fine to secretly keep some.

But Han Lingxi quickly shook her head; she was still injured and shouldn't drink alcohol.

Although reason told her she shouldn't drink, the more she knew she shouldn't, the more she wanted to drink, to the point that even the scenery in front of her lost some of its charm.

Unable to bear it any longer, Han Lingxi suddenly stood up. Drinking quickly was definitely out of the question, but she could at least eat something.

Han Lingxi was always a woman of action, and she quickly got to the kitchen, avoiding the people in the mansion.

Looking at the exquisite pastries in the kitchen, Han Lingxi couldn't help but marvel at her good luck, and then effortlessly took out two plates of pastries.

Although Han Lingxi was injured, she still dealt with these servants who knew no martial arts at all with ease.

Han Lingxi wasn't worried about the kitchen staff being punished for losing the snacks, because Mi Hang was the only master in the entire Crown Prince's residence, and the snacks could only have been given to him. Han Lingxi knew very well that Mi Hang never liked these side dishes, and letting the kitchen use them was just for show.

She took two plates now, and the kitchen can just send two plates over casually. The kitchen certainly wouldn't prepare just one serving of these things.

Han Lingxi grabbed the snacks and ran back. Although there was no wine to drink, eating snacks while enjoying the breeze was a nice thing.

Han Lingxi wasn't dressed entirely in black; wearing all black in broad daylight would be crazy. However, she still wore a mask. Her bodyguards required her not to reveal her true appearance, and if she didn't wear a mask, she would have to disguise herself. After weighing the options, Han Lingxi decided that wearing a mask was more convenient, so even though it made her look ugly, she still came out wearing one.

However, wearing a mask is also quite troublesome, as it is too conspicuous. If someone sees her, they will definitely recognize her as a villain at a glance, so she can only try her best to avoid the servants in the mansion.

Han Lingxi moved swiftly, leaping nimbly between the trees along the path or by lightly touching the ground with her toes. She carried two plates in her hands, and although her movements weren't particularly graceful, she managed to keep the plates perfectly still even while moving quickly. It has to be said that the secret guards were indeed extraordinary.

As Han Lingxi walked through the garden, she suddenly felt a tightness in her scalp, as if she were being watched by something dangerous.

But that feeling vanished in an instant. Han Lingxi didn't care about anything else and quickly left. The feeling was too dangerous. Han Lingxi decided to find a safe place first and then try to come back to investigate. After all, it would be too dangerous for her to encounter anyone with ill intentions while she was injured.

Shadow Three concealed himself because of Mi Hang's gesture. He had just sensed movement over there when Mi Hang suddenly unleashed a dangerous aura. He wanted to go and investigate who was passing by, but was stopped by the Crown Prince. He had some guesses in his mind. At this time, the only person who could move freely in the mansion without the intention of assassinating the Crown Prince was either Sixth or Seventh Prince.

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