Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Mu Qingfeng saw that the fourth Prince and his prince looked cautious. He waved to the servants who pretended to sweep the floor in the yard: "what are you doing here, step back!"

"Yes, I'll leave now!" Look at each other, pick up the broom and leave.

Who knows, but listen to Ji Rusheng called two people: "stop, what's your name?"

The two slaves, holding the broom tightly, turned around and lowered their heads and said, "I've seen the fourth Prince before

Ji Rusheng, hearing the words, went down the steps and stood in front of them, looking at them. She had an honest face, but her eyes looked around. She knew that she was restless.

"Third brother, it's time to have more people in your house. I'll go back to the palace and ask my father to send more people here." Ji Rusheng turns to Ji Ruchang road standing in the same place.

"If I don't feel well, I won't see you off." Ji Ruchang nodded to Mu Qingfeng, indicating that he would send Ji Rusheng for himself.

Ji Rusheng waved his hand: "you and my brothers don't have to be so divided. Take good care of your wounds. I'll do the rest."

Watching him go out of the palace, Ji Ruchang takes a look at the two servants who are still standing in the yard. He shakes his head and asks Mu Qingfeng to help him go in.

"Lord, the fourth Prince seems to be very dissatisfied with Youde and yourong!" Mu Qingfeng put hot tea in the teapot, poured a cup and handed it to Ji Ruchang.

"The two slaves were all sent by others. How could they be satisfied with them? What's more, before he entered the house, someone had been following his carriage secretly." Ji Ruchang tasted the tea ceremony in the cup carefully.

"Do you want to go down and deal with that man?" Mu Qingfeng suddenly made a cold voice, with a fierce face.

"No, I think that person should be sent by the prime minister. Let them stare at her, so that she won't be found by them."

Mu Qingfeng was puzzled. Although he occasionally heard the name called by Wang Ye, he still didn't know who this person was. "Wang Ye, who is Si Lian?" Why does the Lord always mention her with a soft face and love in his eyes

"You guessed well!" Ji Ruchang looks at him, puts down the teacup, and his mouth bends up slightly.

"Congratulations to the prince. When will the princess return to the palace? Will her subordinates be ready..." Mu Qingfeng asked.

Ji Ruchang interrupted him, "now no one can know her existence. When everything is safe, I will surely welcome her back to my house!"

"But it's not safe for the princess to be out alone. Do you want to send more people to protect her?"

"More people have been sent. I'll go in person tonight. Help me prepare my night clothes."

As soon as he heard that he was going to leave tonight, Mu Qingfeng frowned: "Mr. Wang, you are injured. You'd better wait until you get better. In case of --"

"Mr. mu, this matter is related to the life and death of Silian. Even if our king is broken, it is imperative tonight!" Ji Ruchang stood up and his hands on the table trembled slightly.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare!" Mu Qingfeng knew what he had decided and would not change it, not to mention the safety of the princess.

Mu Qingfeng quits the room, leaving Ji Ruchang alone to rest in the room. He takes out the brocade bag from his arms, sniffs it at the end of his nose, and spits out a deep breath. Then he bites his teeth, supports the couch and lies on his side.