The night was dark, and Yanran changed into darker clothes and left the house.
Qingfeng followed her secretly, wondering if Miss Du really wanted to kill someone. Looking at her small body, could she really do it?
While thinking, Qingfeng suddenly felt a different breath approaching. He held his breath and heard a male voice.
"You go back first, I will follow her."
The second prince walked out from the darkness wearing a black brocade robe. The bright moonlight shone on his handsome face, making people notice his outstanding facial features at a glance.
"Your Highness, I am following the orders of the Emperor. I'm sorry I cannot obey." Qingfeng did not show up and had no intention of obeying.
Without the emperor's permission, these secret guards are not allowed to let others know each other's appearance, not even the crown prince.
"I have already informed my father." The second prince looked at Yanran's figure walking further and further away, feeling a little anxious.
He didn't have clothes of other colors, so he borrowed one from his fourth brother. He didn't know if it was ugly or not.
Upon hearing that the emperor knew the news, Qingfeng immediately left and planned to go see Qingrong.
He remembered that Shen Huai would go to Sister Rong's place tonight, which should be very interesting.
…
The second prince felt Qingfeng leaving and quickly followed Yanran.
After passing through a very dark alley, Yanran stopped at a house.
Just as she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, she felt a huge force pulling her over.
The whole person instantly fell into a broad and warm embrace.
Yanran was worried that shouting would attract other people, so she tried to struggle.
"It's me," the second prince held her slender waist and whispered.
Hearing the familiar voice, Yanran stopped struggling, slowly raised her head, and met the handsome face of the Second Prince so close to her. She asked in disbelief, "Why are you here?"
The second prince felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Yanran. Noticing that his big hand was still on her waist, he quickly withdrew his hand and explained.
"I'm here to be a flower protector. I was in a hurry just now, so I hugged you." He hung his hands uncomfortably, and there seemed to be Yanran's residual warmth on them.
Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly, "Should I bring her back too?"
The second prince didn't hear clearly and wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by the creaking of the door.
"It seems someone has come out. Let's go and take a look."
The second prince said "oh" and then stuck his head out, and saw a woman coming out stealthily with a bundle in her arms.
No matter how she thought about it when she came back, something was wrong. Since Madam Shen dared to harm even the eldest lady, how could she let her go?
So she decided to take the silver and hide it first.
"Wait here for me, I'll knock her out." Yanran turned and said to the second prince.
The Second Prince nodded instinctively, then quickly pulled her back and said, "You stay here, I'll go."
He was clearly here to be the flower protector, but now he acts like he is the flower.
The second prince flashed to the side of the old woman, raised his hand and knocked her unconscious. After the person fell down, he smiled at Yanran with some pride.
Yanran also smiled at him, then came out and explained why she came here.
"That's easy. Just hand the person over to me and tell Du Lin that it's resolved."
The second prince regretted it right after he volunteered. He didn't bring anyone out, so he had to get them back himself?
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have knocked him out.
"Thank you, sir."
…
After being brought back to the Second Prince’s Mansion.
The second prince ordered his men to lock up the old woman first, and then asked Yanran to sit down before speaking in a serious tone.
"I have something to tell you."
Yanran looked at him leisurely, waiting for his next words.
"Do you know where this is?"
As soon as he said this, the second prince wanted to slap himself in the face. What nonsense was he asking? If Luo'er were here, she would definitely scold him in her heart for a long time.
It must be because I have been with my fourth brother for too long that I have become stupid.
Seeing his expression changing from time to time, Yanran felt amused in her heart, but answered seriously on the surface.
"This is the Second Prince's residence."
The Second Prince's thoughts were interrupted. He paused and nodded, "Yes, this is my residence. I am the Second Prince. I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Let’s not talk about whether Yanran liked him at that time, even if she did, she wouldn’t dare to gamble.
What should he do if Yanran finds out his identity and retreats?
You can't just rob it by force.
"You're not angry, are you?" The second prince said in one breath, put his hands on his knees nervously, and lowered his head waiting for Yanran's answer.
Because he lowered his head, the Second Prince noticed that he was wearing the Fourth Prince's clothes.
It’s over, it’s over. Fourth brother’s clothes must be too ugly. No wonder Yanran’s attitude towards me is different today.
He stood up suddenly and asked, "Why don't you go change your clothes?"
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Yanran was startled when she saw him stand up suddenly.
"It's okay," the second prince smiled awkwardly and rubbed his legs, "My legs are a little numb."
Yanran also stood up and walked in front of the second prince.
Somehow, the second prince suddenly recalled the scene where his cousin drank and called the third prince a liar.
Yanran wouldn't slap him and call him a liar and a heartless man, right?
While he was lost in thought, Yanran's sweet voice rang out, "I'm not angry. I promised Your Highness that I would believe you."
The Second Prince's eyes widened, and then a smile spread across his face. He said excitedly, "Really? That's great."
The Second Prince that Yanran had seen before was always well-mannered, polite and restrained. Now, seeing him smiling like a child, she couldn't help but laugh along.
"It's getting late. I should go back."
The second prince walked Yanran to the door, and the moonlight stretched their shadows long.
"Your Highness, please come in."
"That," the second prince remembered that before he went to knock the old woman unconscious, Yanran said something, but he didn't hear it clearly.
Yanran stopped and turned around to ask, "What's wrong?"
"I didn't hear what you said in the alley." The Second Emperor stared at Yanran. "Can you say it again?"
It's all that woman's fault. She didn't come out earlier or later, but had to choose that time. He should have been more harsh when he did.
"Which sentence did you say, Your Highness?" Yanran walked to the Second Prince's side, put her arms around his waist, and asked knowingly, "If it's the sentence, then should I take it back as well?"
The Second Prince froze in place, and before he could react, Yanran had already retreated.
"Now I've brought him back," Yanran said, pausing before adding, "Your Highness looks very handsome in this outfit today. Go in and get some rest!"
[Oh my god, Yanran is so good, who can resist this? Look at the second prince's eyes, they are about to pop out of his head. I really want to draw this crazy look on his face so that he can enjoy it.]
[After just one hug, I was so excited I lost my mind. I don't know if this sweetness can help you withstand the tyrant's greetings.]
The second prince, who had a silly smile on his face, immediately stopped smiling when he heard Yu Yiluo's thoughts.
I wondered why the secret guard went to check with my father so quickly?
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