Danwang Mansion is located on Zheng'an Street, adjacent to the Imperial City and not far from Buzheng Street.

Xie Jinhuan rode his horse through the street and passed through the city. When he arrived at the majestic royal palace, it was already dark and there were only a few patrol officers on the street.

Linghu Qingmo almost grew up with Princess Changning, and everyone in the royal palace knew her. After coming outside the mansion, the black-armored martial soldiers standing guard at the door hurried forward:

"Mr. Linghu, when did you come to the capital?"

"Just come here."

Linghu Qingmo turned over and dismounted outside the door and introduced:

"This is Lord Xie Jinhuan and Xie, the newly appointed princess's mansion."

The two martial soldiers had heard of Xie Jinhuan's rumors and quickly saluted with fear and fear:

"Meet Lord Xie!"

"You're welcome. I just came here, so there's no need to be so polite."

Xie Jinhuan bowed his hand to return the gift, followed Mo Mo to the steps, and asked:

"Your Highness the Prince is going to bed?"

"Well……"

The Wushu led the way was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to inform him first, looking at his appearance.

Linghu Qingmo came over, and actually had the task of helping her best friend monitor the prince's movements. At this time, she walked directly in front:

"No need to inform us, take us here."

Wu Zun didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly led the way in front.

Xie Jinhuan carried coal balls behind Mo Mo, walked through the courtyard and corridor with Yang Dabiao and others, and soon arrived at the shore of Xizhai Lake.

At midnight, the lakeside garden was shrouded in the moonlight.

Xie Jinhuan looked up and saw a man in a black robe carrying one hand, covering his eyes with a cloth strip, standing on the grass listening to the surroundings.

The man looks similar to the Dan King, but he is the prince Zhao De.

Although his posture is a little loose, he is independent of the moon at this time, but he also faintly reveals a sense of powerlessness without anger.

Xie Jinhuan looked at it slightly, and it was a little surprised:

"Your Highness the Prince is still practicing martial arts so late?"

Linghu Qingmo was also very surprised. Just as he was about to get closer and take a closer look, he saw the book boy Lai Fu standing in the corridor and asked:

"Is Your Highness ready?"

After the prince Zhao De held the prince with one hand, his voice was clear:

"Let's start, let everyone go together this time."

"Your Highness is sure?"

"I'm sure."

The voice is filled with confidence.

Xie Jinhuan wondered whether he wanted to practice martial arts or "I want to fight ten!", so he naturally stopped and observed carefully, and Linghu Qingmo was also confused and waited and watched.

Lai Fu did not notice a bunch of people appearing around the corner of the corridor. He was sure that the prince was ready and raised his hand to pat him.

Smack ~

Step on...

The next moment, the sound of detailed footsteps came from the room next to it.

Then more than a dozen cool-dressed maids emerged from the house, came to the garden lightly, and circled around His Royal Highness.

The prince Zhao De smiled badly, raised his hands, and looked left and right after listening to the sound:

"Here!"

"Hey~ Your Highness didn't catch it..."

"Do you think you can run away? Well... it's Xiuqin!"

"Wow~ Your Highness is so awesome..."

"You only have the biggest face in the house. Can this prince get the wrong one?"

"Oh~ Your Highness hates..."

...

The corner of the corridor was silent.

Yang Dabiao thought that the prince had been taken over, but at this time he felt relieved and felt that this was the familiar prince.

Linghu Qingmo took a deep breath and the feeling was obviously similar.

Xie Jinhuan had never heard of Prince Dan, and was as shocked as coal balls at this time:

"Your Highness, the princess is the same as the princess..."

"Dear brother, what do you think?"

"Is the princess a sister?"

"What about that?"

Princess Changning has a baby face and looks like a noble princess of sixteen or seventeen. Xie Jinhuan thought he was a brother and sister, but she was really surprised at this time.

Linghu Qingmo felt that the scene was too harmful to the image of the royal palace, and thought about coming closer:

"Your Highness, Prince?"

“…”

The laughter and joy are quiet.

Zhao De, who was chasing the maid everywhere, paused slightly and turned to ask:

"Which maid is this?"

Shutong Laifu was startled and waved to the maid to retreat:

"It's Miss Linghu."

Zhao De's movements were obviously stiff, and he raised his hands and flowed with a wild horse, and played Tai Chi in place:

"Father, I'm practicing, listening to the sound and identifying positions..."

"The prince didn't come."

"Sister, listen to my explanation..."

"The princess didn't come either."

"?"

Zhao De paused again, then stood up and showed the demeanor of the prince, and pulled down his blindfold:

"Hey? Miss Linghu? Why are you here? Is this one?"

Xie Jinhuan bowed: "I am humble to thank Jinhuan, I pay homage to His Highness the Prince."

Although Zhao De was ignorant, he was not deaf. Danyang obviously knew that he was shocked when he heard the sound. He quickly stepped forward, his demeanor was like "Adou saw Zilong":

"You are Brother Xie? No wonder, I just said how to brush off the powder on the wall."

"Um?"

Xie Jinhuan was puzzled and looked around with the coal balls.

Zhao De walked closer and wanted to touch the coal ball, but found that he was holding an eye mask in his hand and quickly received it from his waist:

"The brilliance is shining! Brother Xie doesn't seem very funny."

"Well……"

It turns out that it is this "gray"? Xie Jinhuan thought this cold joke was OK and chuckled:

"Been taught a lesson."

Zhao De found that Linghu Qingmo had no expression on his face. He knew that the scene just now was too embarrassing, so he explained softly:

"Brother Xie knows what I am doing just now?"

Is this a question?

Xie Jinhuan thought about it and asked him to give him a step forward and asked:

"Is Your Highness practicing the skill of listening to sound and identifying positions?"

Zhao De waved his hand and explained in a serious tone:

"As the saying goes, 'Accompanies the king as a tiger', as I am the son of the prince, and I have taken root in the capital. My father still holds military, political and financial power. If I show my civil and military talents again..."

Thank you all for your understanding:
To be continued...