"Miss Luo, I finally found you."

Coming out of Prince Jing's Mansion, Luo Xuening met a man head-on. He was wearing a blue brocade robe, holding a white folding fan in his hand, and had a golden belt around his waist. He looked indifferent and classy, ​​but his eyes when he looked at Luo Xuening were like clear water, transparent and gentle.

"Mr. Fang, what do you want?"

Luo Xue Ning glanced at the handsome man in front of her indifferently. Her tone was very impatient. Obviously, she was still angry about what happened yesterday.

"Miss Luo, I know you are angry, but considering what happened yesterday, I dare not offend Prince Jing. If I rashly go up to him and plead for you, I think Prince Jing will put pressure on you instead. That's why I didn't plead for you."

Fang Jinyu guessed Luo Xuening's thoughts at a glance. He knew that Luo Xuening would go to Prince Jing's Mansion today to deliver books to Prince Jing, so he had been waiting here for a long time to explain to Luo Xuening.

"Mr. Fang?"

Luo Xuening turned her head, a hint of sarcasm flashed across her bright eyes: "Prince Jing values ​​me, so he asked me to send him books. This honor is what I want, how can I let Master Fang plead for me?"

Luo Xue Ning was really tit for tat. In fact, she didn't care about Fang Jinyu's indifference to her yesterday. After all, with Prince Jing's temper, if Fang Jinyu had dared to beg for mercy yesterday, Prince Jing would not have just asked her to recite a book. But, who told Luo Xue Ning to still be angry with Prince Jing in her heart?

After Luo Xue Ning finished speaking, she shook her head, and her eyes softened a lot. However, when she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure slowly approaching, and she narrowed her eyes again, as if someone owed her money.

"Why, knowing that I value you, you still dare to use this picture book to fool me?"

Long Moxun was like a ghost, with a pale face. He took out the sketchbook from his sleeve and threw it on Luo Xuening's head, knocking her well-tied bun crooked. A strand of hair fell loosely in front of her forehead.

"Prince Jing, aren't you being too bullying? How could Miss Luo possibly accomplish such a difficult task of reciting a book in one day?"

Long Moxun, who was furious, turned to look at Fang Jinyu, who was not afraid of death. He picked up the book on the ground leisurely and said with a cold face, "You don't have time to memorize, but you have time to draw villains?"

Long Moxun frowned and threw the "little book" towards Fang Jinyu in a handsome manner. Then he flicked the non-existent dust between his fingers.

Pretending! Luo Xue Ning gritted her teeth and stared at Long Mo Xun angrily. You can use the same posture twice. Prince Jing, can you be a little more arrogant?

Fang Jinyu only saw the board filled with little figures and was stunned. Aren’t these densely packed little figures based on our Prince Jing? No wonder Prince Jing was so angry.

Fang Jinyu lowered her head in embarrassment and glanced at Luo Xue Ning. She couldn't help but find it funny. No one had ever dared to think of Prince Jing like this. Luo Xue Ning was really naughty.

"Fang Jinyu, are you laughing at me?"

"No, I just think this painting is well done." Fang Jinyu said, trying hard to suppress a smile.

"Some other day, let Miss Luo draw a few pictures for you?" Long Moxun's voice clearly suppressed his anger.

"No, I don't dare to bother Miss Luo."

While the two were talking, Luo Xue Ning had already turned her head away, her mind was not here at all. Following her gaze, I saw a beautiful young woman standing in front of her. In her arms, she was holding a baby who was probably just born.

The child was round, chubby and very cute. He wore a silver collar around his neck. When he twisted his body occasionally, a black mole could be seen on his neck.

"Child, this is my child, please give it back to me."

A woman with disheveled hair and tattered clothes saw the black mole on the child's neck and rushed over in an instant. She shouted loudly for the child she was talking about and stretched out her hand to snatch the child back from the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman naturally refused to give in and she also tried to snatch the child. The fight between the two naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

Luo Xuening walked over, reached out, and took the crying child from the two men's arms.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, the two women turned around at the same time and looked at Luo Xuening, their eyes full of vigilance.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm here to do justice."

The beautiful young woman still looked at Luo Xue Ning warily, but the older woman relaxed her expression and looked at Luo Xue Ning with tears in her eyes.

"This girl, this man, stole my child, the baby I carried for ten months."

After the woman finished speaking, tears welled up in her eyes and she wiped away her tears secretly, looking at the child in Luo Xuening's arms with tears in her eyes, an expression that could be described as both pity and joy.

When the beautiful young woman heard this, her expression froze and she touched her ear awkwardly. This was a clear sign of guilt.

Luo Xue Ning had a clue in her heart, and on her delicate face, a smile was not visible in her eyes: "You said, this is your child, do you have any evidence?"

"My child, he has a big black mole on his neck."

Luo Xuening also observed this. Anyone with a discerning eye could easily see that there was a black mole on the child's neck. Therefore, this alone could not prove that the child was this woman's.

"This is not evidence. Are there any other characteristics on the child?"

The woman was stunned for a moment and shook her head in confusion, while the beautiful woman snorted and laughed sarcastically.

"Since there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. Hey, give the child back to me."

The beautiful woman's expression changed instantly. She looked at Luo Xuening arrogantly and was about to snatch the child back from her hands.

At this time, Long Moxun and Fang Jinyu, who were arguing, turned around and mixed into the crowd to see what Luo Xuening was going to do.

"Is this child yours?"

Luo Xuening asked coldly, and the beautiful young woman's face suddenly changed. Then, she shouted angrily,

"Who are you and why do you care about my business?"

"This lady is my servant. If she sees injustice, she naturally has the right to intervene in the matter."

Fang Jinyu walked out from the crowd, wearing white clothes and having black hair, as graceful as jade. As soon as she stood in the crowd, she gave people an invisible pressure.

Fang Jinyu does not hold an office in the court, but the Fang family has been prominent for generations, and Fang Jinyu is an extremely outstanding one among this generation.

Therefore, the emperor personally appointed Fang Jinyu as the commander of the Six Gates, specifically responsible for conducting open and secret investigations in various places and handling unjust, false and wrong cases.

Fang Jinyu is undoubtedly qualified to handle this matter.

His loud declaration clarified Luo Xuening's identity.

Others may not know that Fang Jinyu is already the manager of the Six Gates at a young age, but Long Moxun knows it clearly. Even though the Six Gates specializes in recruiting talented people, when he heard such words, he still had the urge to interrupt Fang Jinyu, but he held back.