Youmeng took a deep breath and her eyes moved with her thoughts: "Two days ago, I had already released the news and gave hints with pigeon soup. If you think that there is a ghost in your heart, you must be cautious. He knew that I had intercepted his pigeon, and then he knew that I had taken some precautions. He had to be more at ease these days, respond to changes in the same way as he remained unchanged, and secretly observed my movements."

Xingsu nodded and agreed that her analysis made sense.

"But if he didn't contact the outside world for many days, the master behind him would know that something happened to him here and was exposed and could not take care of each other. They would be distracted. As long as any party could not calm down, it would be a great disadvantage for them." Youmeng said.

Xingsu speculated: "So a smart work must know how to advance and retreat. He needs to seize a suitable opportunity to convey his current situation so that the master can rest assured and have peace of mind on both sides. When the work is successfully dormant, he will plan a big plan."

Youmeng nodded. "Indeed. I knew he needed such an opportunity, so I would just follow the opportunity and provide him with an opportunity. If it was not as expected, taking advantage of the tea party's troublesome crowds, today is the best time for him to take action." Youmeng stopped and looked back at the stars, with a firm look, "I have set up a net of heaven and earth on the mansion. As long as he dares to show up, I can catch him!"

A hint of doubt came to Xingsu's heart: "If he was resourceful enough, he might have guessed that you would set up a plan today, but if the arrow was on the string, he might not have taken the risk. If you want to play secretly with you, it depends on who is better at his Taoism."

"As my friend who lives in the mansion saw with his own eyes, the skill of flying over the eaves and walls shows that his martial arts are not weak." Youmeng also had hidden worries, "So if you really do something tonight, your help is probably indispensable."

Xingsu said decisively: "Don't worry, your business is mine. Just let me know the whole plan, and I will definitely help you with all my strength."

As the one who has made Jinlan with her, Youmeng smiled at each other: "In addition to the guards in the mansion, I will only let Lan Ying and those confidants know about it. Then they will stay at the banquet and pay close attention to everyone at the banquet. Any rash moves will be in our control."

Xingsu thought that the actions at night were so tense and exciting, and couldn't help but feel excited and impatient: "What about me? Do I still need to stay for the banquet?"

"I have other arrangements with you." Youmeng covered his hand on Xingsu's back and thought for a while, "I will take you to meet the commander of the guards, the commander of the guards, and they will inform us of the detailed plan of observing the plan, and take us to inspect the defenses in various parts of the mansion. You know how to arrange troops and arrange them. If you have a better layout in the middle or think something is wrong, just ask."

Xingsu nodded, and was willing to believe her decision without any reason.

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Princess Qinghe didn't have a companionship with other noble girls at this time, and she was alone in the garden to play with the butterfly. She was rushing left and right, and she was having a lot of fun. Suddenly, she didn't pay attention to the soles of her feet, and fell into the bushes in front with a "ah" sound.

Before he could feel the pain, he immediately helped her up with both hands, and a gentle male voice came from his ear: "Miss, are you okay?"

She was so busy that she was only concerned about her image, she buried her head in slapping the leaves on her body, and casually nagging: "What lady? I am a princess."

"Princess?" The man beside him was shocked and bowed his head to apologize, "I'm sorry to take the blame..."

At this time, Youran realized and turned around and saw the man standing tall, a handsome man with bright eyes and white teeth, with a stern look: "Who are you?"

The man looked up at her, then lowered his eyebrows and bowed his eyes and said, "I'm in Xialuozhen, I'll pay my respects to the princess."

Youran looked at him with interest: "Are you from the princess's mansion?"

He nodded slightly, his eyes accidentally passed her, and suddenly stopped: "Princess, your clothes are broken..."

Youran lowered her head and saw the big sleeved silk shirt she was wearing outside. The cuffs were scratched by the branches. She held the sleeves and frowned and muttered: "Oh... why is it broken? You have to go to the banquet later, and you won't be laughed at..."

"Princess, I think it's just breaking the corner, which shouldn't be in trouble." Luo Zhen advised softly, "If you want, take it off and I will squirt it for you, which can solve the urgent problem."

Youran's eyes were so strange that he was bright: "You can still do needlework?"

Luo Zhen smiled sweetly and looked shy: "I run a tailor shop at home, and I have been crafted since elementary school."

Youran thought that this outer shirt was only used to decorate it, and she was wearing a skirt inside, so it was not harmful to take it off. If she looked around, there was no one nearby, so she felt relieved.

"Okay then." She took off her outer shirt and handed it over, "For you."

Luo Zhen took Luo Shan, took a nearby stone and sat on it, then took out the needle and thread from the purse he carried with him, and skillfully sewed it.

Youran simply sat down at the big stone not far away from him, holding his cheek and turning his head to see him putting on his clothes, his slender and white fingers, pulling a needle and a thread, and his expression was very focused. He also seemed to know that she had taken off her coat and felt that she was inappropriate, so he deliberately avoided it without looking at her from the bottom of his eyes.
Chapter completed!