What puzzles are they fighting, and what are the third princesses?

Bai Yuqing gave her a look and told her to be calm. Then she quietly pulled her hand from under the table and wrote in the palm of her hand.

"Your dear senior sister Qionghua is the third princess of Jiang Guo. Her father is the current emperor. stupid bun."

Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly. She had thought that the second senior sister was either rich or noble, but she didn't expect that she would be so noble.

No wonder Senior Brother Lu Huaizhi looked at his senior sister in the eyes, in addition to admiration, there was also a hint of inferiority that was not easy to detect. This is the case.

"Recently, remarks have indeed leaked in the court, saying that Emperor Jiang was infected with a strange poison, and he may be dead soon."

He sighed, "I can't tell whether it's true or not."

"You also know that I have a small official position and I am not qualified to be a Saint."

"I've heard of these things," he paused, his expression becoming a little serious, "but I'm afraid it's not groundless..."

"Yeah." Bai Yuqian nodded, "We are worried that this will affect our senior sister."

"I wonder if Uncle Luo has any way to contact us with his second senior sister?"

Lomu shook his head, and was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered someone.

His eyes lit up, "Although I can't do it, maybe you can try your luck at that teahouse not far away."

"Oh? Why did you say this?"

"There is a young prince in Jiang Guo who has a good relationship with the second prince. When he meets him, he may be in a good mood and may help you."

"Well--"

Mo Lin'an interrupted them a little embarrassedly, "Uncle..."

"Are you sure it's...that teahouse not far away?"

If she remembered correctly, they only saw a teahouse along the way, which looked very shabby.

What kind of quirky princes and nobles are they who run to such places where birds do not shit.

Mo Lin'an really can't figure it out.

"Hey Lin'an, you can't just look at the surface," my uncle pulled her and said mysteriously, "There is indeed nothing special there."

"What's special is that there is a storyteller there. He speaks humorously, and most importantly, the stories he read have never heard of elsewhere."

"Many people were jealous of him, but he took out a letter of contract, saying that it was authorized by the official authorization of 'Huai Suzhai'."

"Actually, we didn't understand what he was saying, but those stories were indeed novel."

"And I often say it once and I can never hear it again. It's indeed a rare thing."

"So when the young prince heard that the government wanted to arrest people, he rushed to support him."

"…Uh." Mo Lin'an's mouth twitched slightly, the prince's personality...

It's so cool and familiar...

She shook her head and threw her thoughts out of her mind, "Then does he have a fixed day?"

Lomu then shook his head and said with regret, "No. But you can try your luck."

"Wait... do he have any characteristics in his appearance?" Bai Yuqing was still sober and did not forget to ask what he should ask.

"Hiss..." Luo Mu smashed his mouth and thought for a while, "Just...what to say..."

“It’s quite noble.”

“…”

“…”

The response to him was the speechlessness between Bai Yuqing and Mo Lin'an at the same time.

Listening to your words is like listening to another.

"Oh, you will know when you see it." He waved his hand and signaled them not to talk about this topic anymore.

"It's just right." Bai Yuqian nodded, "We are tired and a little tired."

Mo Lin'an cooperated and yawned.

"Then...you go and rest." Luo Mu got up and called the servants, lowered his head and gave a few instructions.

Then he changed his smile and said, "Lin'an, you'll come for dinner later, eat less pastries, don't eat too much like when I was a child."

Mo Lin'an nodded, but instead Bai Yuqing glanced at her with a sarcastic look.

"Mo Lin'an, do you want to tell your good uncle that you didn't get a piece of the pastry he brought back when you were a child?"

"You're just talking too much." Mo Lin'an glanced at him, "I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"What's wrong? The tone is so cold." Bai Yuqing tsk twice and rubbed her chin, "I'll get angry just by laughing at you?"

Mo Lin'an walked straight forward and ignored him.

"Hey, wait for me, stupid bun, you're so fast!"

"Ha..." Mo Lin'an looked at him with a smile, "Xiaobai? The name is good."

"???" Bai Yuqing's mouth twitched. She called this ghost name. He wasn't angry yet. Why was she angry?

"You are jealous because Luo Yao gave such a name, right?"

Mo Lin'an sneered, "This is not. But—"

Her expression suddenly turned up, "Bai Yuqing. You have hidden a lot of things from me."

"……Well."

"For example... you shouldn't tell me when did you recover your memory?" Mo Lin'an looked at him with his chest.

Bai Yuqing was stunned at first, then smiled awkwardly, "Sister Lin'an, what are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

"Don't you understand?" Mo Lin'an seemed to smile, "If you don't understand, I'll tell you."

After saying that, she grabbed his sleeve and walked to the secluded place. The servants were crying behind her and shouting without tears.

"Miss, Miss! You're going back!"

However, Mo Lin'an seemed to ignore his intentions. He could only stand there blankly, thinking about whether to go back to find the master.

"Bai Yuqing. When I saw you for the first time I went up the mountain, your eyes were not like this."

"That was a pair of clear eyes, I wouldn't read it wrong." Mo Lin'an insisted, "You were indeed in a state of amnesia at that time."

"Under what circumstances did you recover your memory?"

Bai Yuqing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

He met her eyes, and those eyes still looked so simple and innocent, unable to pretend to be any sinister world.

So why did she find out?

He didn't refer to this time.

In the conversation with Lomu just now, he deliberately revealed the childhood past.

But it was not for any other reason, but just as Mo Lin'an knew that he had hidden a lot of her, and he also knew that she actually knew the truth.

Since things have come to this point, it is better to open the skylight and say something bright.

"Since I met you for the first time. No, I meant in Zanghan Pavilion." Bai Yuqing suddenly smiled.

"Remember our agreement, it's not just a verbal promise," he paused, "but the seal engraved in the soul."

"But I've never felt it-"

Mo Linan was about to refute, but for a moment, he seemed to suddenly understand something and widened his eyes.

"Unilateral contract? Bai Yuqing, you--!"
Chapter completed!