As soon as the door opened, a musty smell hit her. Zhong Muyu waved the dust off her face, wondering how Lu Ziyuan had found such a remote corner.

Early Spring looked sorrowful: "How can anyone live in such a place! Your Highness, you've been wronged."

Chengfeng firmly replied, "Your Highness, please be patient for now. I will plead with the Prince again!"

"No need. He's in a bad mood right now. If you go to plead for him, you might get punished and forced to live in the storeroom. Then people will see why everyone in the Prince of Ling's mansion likes to live in the storeroom."

Zhong Muyu spoke casually, but the two men couldn't laugh at all. They couldn't offer Zhong Muyu any help, and in the end, they only left behind the pastries from Yue Shi Fang.

Zhong Muyu turned on a flashlight and took out a small storybook she had bought during the day. She ate and read at the same time, having a great time. Before long, she heard rustling sounds outside.

Zhong Muyu's eyes narrowed. Could there be rats?

She doesn't mind if the environment is a bit dirty, but if there are rats or cockroaches, she'll dance on the spot.

Zhong Muyu carefully used her flashlight to observe her surroundings, but saw a blurry figure near the door.

"Seventh Sister-in-law! Seventh Sister-in-law! It's me, Lu Ziqing!"

"Prince Rong?"

Zhong Muyu opened the door and saw Rong Wang Lu Ziqing with a big smile on his face.

What are you doing here?

Lu Ziqing said, "I came to find Seventh Brother, but I found that he seemed very angry, and the atmosphere here was unusual. In addition, I didn't see Seventh Sister-in-law, so I asked Chengfeng, and he told me everything."

As she spoke, Lu Ziqing looked Zhong Muyu up and down again: "Seventh Sister-in-law, you really have guts. It wouldn't be easy for me to sneak out."