Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 52 Who is Han Mochen ([-])

Inside Raoxiang Pavilion.

Su Rao eats breakfast, and Yiying is beside her.

"Miss, the person who appeared in the purple bamboo forest of Wanglu Temple on the day you asked your subordinates to check has been found out. He is Prince Yi of Zhu Siam, Siam Yi Chi Shao. He went to Wanglu Temple to ask Hui Hui that day. Master Shan, I would like to invite Master Huishan to go to Siam."

Last night, Su Rao thought of the Prince Yi she met in Zizhu Forest, the cold aura was really similar to Han Mochen, so she asked Yiying to check, and now she found out that the person was Siam Yi Chishao, Su Rao frowned, and put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand.

"Xianyi Chishao, you say that person is Prince Yi who has all the power in the Siam Kingdom?"

The brows furrowed more and more.

How could he be Prince Yi of Siam?

"Miss, why do you want to check Prince Yi?" Yiying nodded and asked again.

Su Rao lost her mind for a moment.

"When I saw Zizhulin that day, I felt that the man was very similar to Han Mochen. Whether it was the cool breath on his body, the shape of his eyes, or even the color of his clothes, they were really similar. The only difference was Han Mochen. Chen has a bloodthirsty, killing clamor, but that man doesn't have it, he just has a feeling that strangers should not get close to him."

Yiying also pondered, "Miss, you mean that you suspect that Prince Yi is Han Mochen, no, Han Mochen is actually Prince Yi, the master of Xiaoyaoju, this... If so..."

Changed face.

"I'll investigate this matter myself."

With a low and melancholy voice, Su Rao's eyes became more peachy, and the jade fingers placed on the table were curled up and clenched, and she felt white when pinched.

If Han Mochen is the Prince Yi of the Siam Kingdoms, then she might not only be seeking skin with the tiger, but also bring the entire Su family into it. Han Mochen knows the identities of Mr. Xiao and Su Rao very clearly.

"Miss..." Yisu held Su Rao's hand, "Miss, don't worry, whether Prince Yi and Han Mochen are the same person has not yet been determined."

Yi Su was relieved, but Su Rao couldn't be relieved, she couldn't take chances, if Han Mochen was Prince Yi, then he would have been eyeing her long ago, when Young Master Xiao appeared three years ago.

Suddenly, Su Rao felt more and more that Han Mochen was Prince Yi.

On that night two years ago, how did Han Mochen appear there so coincidentally, and why she easily became an exception for Han Mochen.

The pie that fell from the sky was never just a trap.

"Yiying, inform our people that before I find out whether Han Mochen is Prince Yi, Xiaoyaoju and Xiaoyaoju must remain vigilant."

Su Rao ordered, looked at Yiying, pursed her lips, and after a while, said:

"include…"

Xiao Zhi.

"Miss, you don't have to take care of your subordinates, your subordinates understand."

Yiying understands that Su Rao is hesitant to speak, this matter is related to the life and death of his entire Cang Pavilion and the Su family, Xiao Zhi was once the number one card in Xiaoyaoju, so he has to guard against such a thing, even if it is what he likes in his heart.

Su Rao is talking about Prince Yi, but at the moment, someone in Shaoxing Hall is also talking about it.

"My lord, it is very likely that Mr. Xiao never left Langjing. Xiao Ziyu's identity is probably a fake one. He may be from Langjing."

Otherwise, it would be impossible for their people to fail to find even a single trace of them for so long.

Mo Ying stood aside respectfully.

Prince Yi held a folding fan in his hand, which was the folding fan Yun Muyue held in Wanglu Temple.

"Are you sure it's not Yun Muyue?"

With a clear expression, he put down the folding fan, and took a letter from the side.

The letterhead was not opened, it was just taken in the hand and wrinkled.

Mo Ying shook his head and knelt down on one knee, "My lord, this subordinate is incompetent."

After smoothing out the wrinkles on the letter paper, Prince Yi got up and walked out of the hall.

With his hands behind his back, the feeling of coldness all over his body suddenly became strong, gradually bringing out an oppressive atmosphere.

"Since I haven't found any trace after searching for so long, then I will pay a visit."

Yannan is flying far away, the branches and willows are dripping with snow, and the vast city of Langjing, as the sun gradually rises, the sun begins to melt the winter snow.

noon to.

Yiying went back to the Cang Pavilion, but after leaving for about an hour, she came back to the Raoxiang Pavilion.

Prince Yi came to the Dowry Pavilion, and wanted to ask Mr. Xiao to design and make a brocade suit for his brother, as a present for Emperor Wei's birthday.

Many people flock to Mr. Xiao's design, let alone design and produce it by himself. So far, Mr. Xiao has only designed and produced two sets of Chinese clothes, Yuehua and Yinghong.

"Just as I was talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived?"

Su Rao's face was thoughtful for a moment, and the peach porcelain cup in his hand turned unconsciously.

"Yi Ying, Siam Yi Chi Shao asked to see 'Master Xiao' by name?"

"Yeah." Yiying nodded: "Miss, Prince Yi asked to see Miss, and he wanted to talk to Miss in person. The master of Xiaoyaoju knows Miss's identity. Now that Prince Yi is coming to find Young Master Xiao, Miss, so it seems He is not Han Mochen."

"uncertain."

Su Rao didn't think so.

Yiying just found out about Prince Yi this morning, and Prince Yi visited her dowry this afternoon. How could he come by such a coincidence? Maybe he did it on purpose!He knew that Yiying was checking him, and she had doubts about his identity, so he came here, hoping to dispel her doubts.

"Yiying, there's no reason not to refuse the money delivered to your door."

The abrupt words smiled, and the corners of the brows and eyes were brightly peachy.

"Prince Yi wants to see Mr. Xiao, but I have given the identity of Mr. Xiao to Xiaoyaoju. If Mr. Xiao shows up again, he has to go and talk to Mr. Xiaoyaoju first, isn't it, such a big list, don't you?" You can't miss it easily."

Yiying suddenly understood that when the young lady went to see Han Mochen, he was staring at Prince Yi, so it was immediately clear whether it was right or not.

"Yiying, go and tell Siam Yi Chishao that my young master is away at home. You can give him an accurate answer only after you receive the news. Don't say dead words. If he is willing to wait, that's fine. If he doesn't want to wait, then This business can only be done at this point.”

To determine whether Han Mochen is Prince Yi, this matter must not be rushed, but should be done step by step. Han Mochen is mysterious, bloodthirsty and murderous, she must be absolutely careful not to be noticed by him. It's not that you can see it when you see it.

"No, this subordinate understands."

Yiying nodded, understanding the implied meaning of Su Rao's confession.

gone.

Su Rao took out the Xiaoyao Token, looked at the word 'Han' on it, her eyes moved quietly.

Han Mochen, don't be Xianyi Chishao, otherwise we won't be able to cooperate sincerely. You can touch me, but at worst we will break up in the end, but if you dare to hit my family's idea...

"Yi Su, did the second brother go out?"

Just ask.

Yi Su replied: "Miss, the Second Young Master has just left and probably won't be back for a while."

Immediately, Su Rao got up and went to the cabinet. Within a quarter of an hour, she had already changed into men's clothing. This time, she was not wearing the bright red robe, but a blue and blue shirt. The triangular scar on the left forehead was directly covered with powder. A blue makeup flower was placed at the end of the left eye.

Men's makeup flower style.

It is not only Yunlang women who wear makeup on their foreheads, but even Yunlang's talented scholars and literati are dressed in this way, with makeup and powder on their faces, which is regarded as elegant.

"Miss, you are..."

Seeing Su Rao's attire like this, there is no trace of Mr. Xiao's coquettishness, but a trend that has become popular among literati in Langjing in the past three years.

Xiaosheng Runhe, gentle and elegant.

Dressed like this, the outline of the face is also soft, without the sharp edges and corners of Mr. Xiao, and the end of the charming peach blossom eyes is also slightly smooth at the moment, and the eyes feel clearer, without the gorgeous look. The feeling of flowing, also does not have the charming drunken and hazy rhyme, but the clarity of a young man.

It is also men's clothing, but it feels completely different.

After watching it for many years, Yisu was still surprised again.

Miss's disguise is not only the temperament of the whole body, but also the shape of the face. Compared with the traces left on the human skin mask, as long as there is no heavy rain, the lady's disguise is perfect.

Holding a folding fan in hand, with green mountains and green waters, writing poems and lyrics.

This kind of attire, the trend brought about by the appearance of Mr. Xiao in Langjing in the past three years, will not attract too much attention when walking on the street, because in the past three years, people have become accustomed to such attire.

"Yisu, I'll go to Xiaoyaoju. If the second brother comes back, please let me know."

After the words fell, Su Rao jumped up and left without waiting for Yi Su to say more.

The sleeves of clothes were in an uproar and disappeared from the wall.

(End of this chapter)