"Hui Tianlan?"
Lanxi turned to look at him and exclaimed in surprise.
"You mean... you want to divorce me?"
Lan Xi stared at Mu Anxiang in disbelief, while Mu Anxiang looked at Lan Xi in even greater incomprehension, wishing he could jump off the bed.
"What are you saying? How could I possibly divorce you?"
Lanxi raised an eyebrow: "You used to say that all the time, even saying that I'm not even half as good as other women?"
Mu Anxiang smiled awkwardly: "I was ignorant before. When I said I was going back to Tianlan, I meant I would go back with you. Didn't you miss home?"
Lanxi never imagined that she would be able to return to Tianlan after marrying into Daqi. At this moment, she was extremely grateful.
"That's against the rules."
Mu Anxiang didn't care much about these things: "I've never followed the rules before. I'll set off once I'm healed."
Lanxi walked to the bedside and took Mu Anxiang's hand: "Thank you, whether it was in the desolate mountains or these words you said, thank you."
Mu Anxiang returned to the room and Lan Xi's hands were a little cold: "No need to talk about these two people, you can order me around however you want from now on."
Lanxi chuckled and said, "Okay."
Time flies, and soon two months have passed.
Mu Anxiang's injuries have largely healed, and the secret passages in the Third Prince's mansion are nearing completion, but...
"Sect Master, the Third Prince Mu Ange has been unusually quiet lately, as if he is secretly plotting something."
As I sat down, a person clad in a black cloak was hidden in the light, revealing only their smooth, pale chin.
“Those who follow him closely should also plant spies when necessary.”
The subordinate was somewhat puzzled: "Master? Are we still going to continue planting spies? All the women we planted before have been executed by him under various legitimate pretexts. So many spies have been lost without any useful information. Are we still going to continue planting spies?"
The sect leader slowly raised his head, seemingly looking at him.
The man suddenly bowed his head and knelt on the ground: "Sect Master, please forgive me, I will make the arrangements immediately."
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Three Princes' Mansion.
A little girl dressed in tattered clothes leaned against a stone block, sobbing softly, barely alive.
The guards of the Prince's mansion glanced at her, then turned and went back to report the news.
Inside the study.
Mu Ange put down the calligraphy brush in her hand and listened with great interest: "Little girl?"
"Yes, he looks like a beggar."
Mu Anxiang suddenly laughed out loud: "Have their methods become so low these days?"
"Your Highness, should we send them away?"
Mu Anxiang said with great interest, "No, since they've offered themselves up, let's turn the tables on them."
"yes."
At the gate of the mansion, the little girl was crying when suddenly her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the ground.
The guard glanced sideways and gestured for the person to be carried back into the mansion.
In a nearby alley, a man dressed in coarse linen clothes tied a note to a carrier pigeon and released it.
Wushang Sect received the news very quickly.
"My lord, Miao has successfully infiltrated the palace."
The sect leader frowned almost imperceptibly: "So smoothly?"
The subordinate said, "Miao is a spy that the sect leader has trained since she was a child. In addition, she is small and looks like a child, which makes it easy for people to lower their guard."
The sect leader sneered: "I've said it many times, Mu Ange is not as ignorant and stupid as he appears. In addition to Miao, send another person to find out Mu Ange's whereabouts."
"yes."
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