The Second Prince's Residence.
"Your Highness, in just half a day, we have already been forced to close three shops. If we let them continue to cause trouble like this, I'm afraid all of our shops in the capital will have to close down."
Mu Anyu sat in the chair, his expression dark and gloomy.
"Have you found out who it was?"
"Your Highness, we only caught a few beggars. They always cause trouble, and since we had no real evidence, we had to release them all."
Mu Anyu rubbed his temples: "Where's honeysuckle? Haven't we found her yet?"
"No, she's vanished into thin air; we can't find her anywhere."
A wicked glint flashed in Mu Anyu's eyes: "Have you been to the slum where those beggars live?"
The servant's expression flickered: "No."
Mu Anyu gave him a cold look: "Go ahead? Are you waiting for me to go in person?"
"Your Highness, please don't be angry. Have some hot soup."
Wang Wan'er pushed open the door and walked in carrying a bowl of hot soup. Mu Anyu's already gloomy face became even more impatient.
"Didn't I tell you not to enter or leave my study at will?"
Wang Wan'er looked a little embarrassed, but she didn't stop walking. She said softly, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I'll remember next time."
Mu Anyu waved his hand at the servants: "You may leave."
"yes."
Wang Wan'er placed the hot soup on the table, swayed her slender waist to Mu Anyu's side, and leaned against him with a boneless body, her eyes full of seductive charm: "Why has Your Highness been so angry lately? Is it because of that slut?"
Honeysuckle has now been expelled from the mansion, and she no longer needs to call her "elder sister" all the time.
Mu Anyu looked at the person in his arms. She was pretty and obedient, but she was not as useful as honeysuckle.
"Several shops have been lost, so we're a bit short on cash. More importantly, we still haven't found that woman."
Upon hearing this, Wang Wan'er quickly replied, "If Your Highness's residence is short of money, I can ask my father to help out."
Mu Anyu looked at her and sneered: "Do you know that Jin Yinhua is the richest woman in Youzhou? She can easily support me. And you? How many coins does your family have?"
Hearing this, Wang Wan'er felt uneasy. It seemed that the prince thought her family was not as wealthy as that lowly family and that she was useless.
"Your Highness, please don't worry. Fortunately, the Emperor currently only favors you."
Mu Anyu's gloomy expression softened slightly: "Alright, if there's nothing else, you can go now."
Looking at his cold expression, Wang Wan'er's eyes reddened slightly: "Your Highness, do you think I'm less useful than honeysuckle?"
Mu Anyu looked at her, somewhat impatiently.
Wang Wan'er felt a chill in her heart. He had the same look in his eyes when he looked at honeysuckle before. She didn't expect it to be her turn so soon.
"Your Highness, rest assured, I will definitely bring that bitch Jin Yin Hua back to you."
Mu Anyu sneered: "There's no need to bring them back. If we run into them, we can just kill them."
Wang Wan'er swayed slightly, but still nodded in agreement: "Yes."
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Slums.
Mu Anheng placed the freshly roasted sweet potato next to Jin Yinhua and said in a low voice, "Eat it."
Looking at him now, Jin Yinhua still felt unaccustomed. Back then, he was the Crown Prince of Daqi, second only to the emperor, and looked down on everyone. But now he was living in this dilapidated and smelly slum. More importantly, he seemed quite content.
"Your Highness...Young Master Mu, do you still...have feelings for Yunyan?"
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