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Grumpy Happy King

After Qiqi left the west wing, he went straight to the room that trapped Mo You.

Wuming was already in the room, but Mu Chu went out half an hour ago because he wanted to purchase some medicine.

Looking at the empty big bed, Qiqi tightened his palms, walked over and studied it carefully.

The rope was broken by internal force, but it was definitely not what Mo You did, but someone saved her.

Look at this way, after the man came, he did not take Mo You away at the first time, but stayed for a while and did not carry the person away until the early morning.

What were they doing at that time? It seemed like they were having fun in the backyard.

It turned out that Mo You had been taken away for so long, but the door was locked and no one noticed it.

Xiao Yu'er ordered 90,000 yuan this morning to see if she was awake. At that time, 90,000 yuan found that the person was gone.

In order not to attract attention, the yard is not strictly guarded, no different from ordinary wealthy families.

Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi have both said that they can only show 30% of their abilities, so even if they don’t spend too much manpower on the guard, they don’t expect to be exploited by others.

But how did that person know that Mo You are here? Last night, the four of them came back with their father and Mo You, and they were careful all the way. It was impossible for someone to follow them, but they could not find any clues.

Then, why did this person know that Mo You are here? And judging from the little remaining footprints outside the window, this person locked in the wing room as soon as he arrived and did not spend any effort to search elsewhere.

In other words, he not only knew that Mo You was here, but also knew that she was in this room.

It is so clear that unless it is the people in their yard, who would do such a thing to betray everyone in their yard?

After Qiqi told Wuming these analysis, Wuming narrowed his eyes and calmly began to think.

"Only a few of us know about Mo You," he said in the end.

Qiqi's palm tightened and his face immediately fell down: "This time I don't want to doubt anyone easily. Moreover, I can be sure that you three will never come to give me such a kind lie again."

Wuming nodded, and this time he directly agreed with her: "It wouldn't be them, nor would it be me."

"I trust you."

However, if it weren't for the insider's support in this yard, how could the visitor be able to lock in the place where Mo You are so easily?

Qiqi still couldn't think about it thoroughly for a while, and could only rely on the traces left in the room to determine that when Mo You was taken away, he was still in a coma.

The person who came to take her away was a man with a short figure. His footprints were almost the same as Wuming, Mu Chu and even Chu Xuanchi. He was probably very similar in height and physique, but as she said, she would never doubt them anymore.

Wuming, who was standing behind her, suddenly said, "Moyou and your father went out together, why can Moyou find the old man Canjian, but your father cannot? Have you ever asked your father about this?"

Qiqi shook his head, a little confused: "I'll ask him carefully about this matter. Now, please help me see if there is any unusual movements in the people hiding in the dark outside."

"Okay." Wuming understood her intention, turned around and left.

Everyone who stayed outside was Meng Shiyue. If Mo You were taken away by Meng Shiyue, then they should know that the world will not return here, and people outside will definitely have abnormal movements.

So by looking at their situation, you may be able to guess whether the person was taken back by Meng Shiyue's people.

As for Qiqi, she wandered around in the room for a while, until all the useful information was consciously grasped, she turned around and left the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw Jiu Wan walking from the front yard.

Seeing her, Jiu Wan hurriedly said, "Girl, Prince Xiaoyao is here and said he wants to see you."

King Xiaoyao... I was just busy for a few days, and Qiqi almost forgot her uncle, but what did he come to her for at this time?

Qiqi went out. This time, the world was no longer full of red, but was wearing a simple dark green brocade dress with some bamboo leaves embroidered on it.

A simple robe, coupled with his hair tied casually behind his head, and his emerald jade hairpin, made him look fresh and natural, like an immortal walking out of the forest.

It’s not a shame that it was her father’s younger brother, even if it was not born by the same mother, but at least the same bloodline, the charm and beauty were indeed incredible.

After sending 90,000 yuan back, Qiqi met him and said, "Is there anything wrong with looking for me so early?"

"Why don't you respect me when I see this?" Sihai Buli looked down at her with a serious look on his face.

Qiqi blinked his eyes, glanced at him, and curled his lips, "When did I become so serious? Why did I even make me salute? Is anyone watching here?"

She looked around and at most there were the guards hidden in the dark in her yard, and there was no one else besides that.

The person sent by Meng Shiyue was still outside and could not see everything in the yard. What did he do so seriously?

Unexpectedly, Sihai Buli's face darkened, and his beautiful eyes were filled with a cold breath: "Rareless! A mere civilian woman dares to speak to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will be punished for your death?"

Qiqi looked at him, pursing his lips and silently.

When she knew that he was so angry that he was taken by the sight and was about to speak up, she suddenly took two steps, leaned towards him, and saluted in a manner: "See Prince Xiaoyao, I don't know that Prince Xiaoyao is here to visit today, so I have not prepared. Please don't be surprised. Prince please, and I will order someone to prepare tea for the prince."

Sihai Buli snorted coldly, then he walked towards the main house.

Qiqi made a gesture to Jiuwan in the distance, and Jiuwan immediately understood and rushed away.

They went to the hall a little distance from the bedroom. After entering the hall, they walked straight to the main seat and sat down. They turned around and looked down at Qiqi standing in the hall. There was no breath of sunshine on their face, only coldness and indifference.

"I ask you, where were you last night? Have you ever entered the palace to find Lord Mengjun?"

"I have been in the mansion last night and have never been out. Everyone in the mansion can testify. If the prince doesn't believe it, I can order the servants to come in and ask the prince to interrogate him." Qiqiyi replied seriously.

"Why don't I believe it?" Sihai Buli's face sank again, his voice becoming even colder and harder.

Qiqi smiled slightly, met his gaze, and said warmly: "If the prince could believe it easily, he would not have come here to question it in person today, so I concluded that the prince did not want to believe it."

"Then guess, do you believe this?"

"I don't know."

Sihai sat upright and saw that the servant was coming to deliver tea, his two beautiful thin lips pursed.

Until the servant gave the two tea and stepped down, he looked at Qiqi again and asked expressionlessly: "I ask you, do you have any evil intentions in all your actions towards Lord Mengjun these days? What are your purpose behind it? What are you making?"

Qiqi blinked and looked at him with an innocent look on his face: "If you want to make an idea, should the prince doubt that the person you are under is Prince, not Lord Mengjun?"

"What are you talking about?" Sihai Buli's Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at her coldly: "Murong Qiqi, don't be rude in front of me, do you know what the consequences will be if you want to deceive me?"

"The fate is not as good as being charged with being convicted of being close to Lord Mengjun, and offending Her Majesty the Queen?"

"You still know the seriousness of the situation!" Sihai Buli's fingertips tightly, still staring at her coldly: "I ask you, do you know where Mengjun is now? How much do you know about his affairs? He is not in the palace now, but in your Murong Mansion?"

"Does your prince want to search my Murong Mansion? Please." Qiqi made a gesture of inviting him, and really didn't mind him searching on her mansion.

The eyes of the Bulishi suddenly ignited a little in his eyes and said angrily: "Murong Qiqi, I know that you have a good relationship with Lord Mengjun, so I will come to you privately. If you still don't cooperate like this, don't blame me..."

"Prince, I don't know what to do to cooperate. The prince wants to search the mansion, and there is no stop at all. He is even willing to accompany the prince. Prince, what else do you have to do?"

Qiqi understood that the one who is inseparable from the world now is the so-called extremely irritable one. Meng Xiaoyue said it was indeed true that Prince Xiaoyao was a patient with a dual personality.

In fact, she has met many people with dual personality, so she doesn't think it's anything. However, in the past, if patients with dual personality in organizations, most of them would have to be transferred from their troops to do other things after being confirmed, or sent to the quarantine village for a year or a half before sending them out, and will no longer be recruited into the troops.

But the world in front of us is different. He is a prince. No matter whether he has a dual personality or a triple personality, his identity will never change because of this.

However, this dual personality is also a very difficult thing, and it is not easy to cure it.

She looked at the world, with no disrespect in her eyes, and even her words were gentle: "Since the prince knows that his friendship with Lord Mengjun is very shallow, he should be able to see that he has always been kind to Lord Mengjun. As the prince guessed, Lord Mengjun had an accident in the palace last night, so the people who were still in the lower house naturally heard about this, but they didn't know the details. The prince might as well sit here for a while and wait for someone to ask me if there is any news about Lord Mengjun."

"What can you ask?" Sihai Buli snorted coldly.

Qiqi still smiled softly: "Your Majesty is a little restless. No matter how you say it, there are some suspicion outside, and you can't tell me that you can find some information."

"Murong Qiqi, don't pretend. I know that the disappearance of my elder brother must be related to you. If he is in this mansion, you should immediately take me to see him. If I don't tell Meng Shiyue about this, I have important things to tell him, and take me there immediately."

Qiqi raised his eyebrows and still looked at him.

I no longer call myself this king, but call myself me. Although I have a bad temper, I still seem to remember the friendship they had and the relationship between the three of them in Linglong Courtyard.

However, his temper is really not as good as another Xiaoyao King.
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