C10 (2/2)
Jun Mohan did not mention the matter of White Brook's murder. This kind of thing, it was better for a few people to know about it. After all, girls who did not come out of the pavilion still paid attention to their reputation in the Eastern Region.
”This servant understands.” This servant thanks Prince Mo on behalf of my Young Miss. ”
Lan Yi was surprised that Prince Mo, who never came to this world, would be able to save his young miss.
However, Prince Mo had saved her young miss, so she couldn't ask too many questions. She originally wanted to bring her young miss home, but after seeing Prince Mo walk down the mountain with her young miss, she could only follow silently.
Jun Mohan's subordinate, Qing Feng, was extremely shocked upon seeing his prince's actions! His mouth was wide enough to fit a duck egg, and his eyes were round and incredulous. He stood in a daze for a while, waiting for everyone's figures to disappear before hurriedly following them.
On the official road at the foot of the mountain, the royal family's carriage was parked quietly there. Jun Mohan directly carried White Brook and entered his personal carriage.
This immediately refreshed the impression Lan Yi and Qing Feng had of him. Everyone in the world knew that there was an unwritten rule among the prince s in the direct Palace: no one can get close to anyone, and no one can ride the horse carriage together with them.
Lan Yi stood outside the carriage as she hesitated, she had just arrived at the place using the carriage, but the carriage had already left, so if she walked back, even if it was night, she might not be able to return to the Prime Minister's Estate.
”What are you standing there for? Don't you want to go back to the city? ”
When Jun Mohan's lazy voice came out, he was so shocked that he was at a loss while wringing his handkerchief.
Qing Feng looked at the dumbstruck little maidservant, and pulled her to sit in the front of the carriage. He patted his horse, and slowly drove the horse carriage made from sandalwood towards the center of the capital.
At this time, the sky was already gradually brightening, and even the chickens in the forest were starting to announce the arrival of the day.
At the top of the mountain, the lady who had saved Lan Yi stood against the wind, she watched the mountain as the horse carriage slowly drove away, laughed mysteriously, then turned and left the dilapidated small courtyard, and the forest returned to its former tranquility.