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693. Chapter 693 Thinking of Junan: Princess Anyang [18]

After leaving Prince Ying's Mansion, Mu Jieyu felt as if countless stones had been thrown into her heart. It not only confused her mind, but also made her heart heavy and blocked, making her somewhat suffocated.

She knew Xuanyuan Zhiqi well enough to know that Xuanyuan Zhiqi would not mention Xuanyuan Zhirong without any reason. Xuanyuan Zhiqi must have discovered some clues. But the more she understood, the more irritable Mu Jieyu became.

Subconsciously, she was somewhat avoiding this fact.

"Bai Wei, take a detour to the back door of Prince Ying's Mansion." Mu Jieyu's sedan chair was halfway through, and he opened the curtain of the sedan chair and said to Bai Wei, who was following the sedan chair.

Bai Wei nodded and immediately stepped forward to convey Mu Jieyu's meaning to the bearer. Then the sedan turned around and headed towards the alley. After walking out of the alley, bypassing the back wall of Prince Ying's Mansion, he soon arrived at the front door of Prince Ying's Mansion.

The back door. Prince Ying's Mansion and Prince Rong's Mansion are separated by a street. The back doors of the two mansions are opposite each other on the street, only ten steps away.

"Stop the sedan." Looking through the tasseled crystal gauze curtain, when he turned around and saw the back door of Prince Rong's Mansion, Mu Jieyu suddenly stopped the sedan bearer from moving forward.

"Miss?" Mu Jieyu's sedan was a six-passenger sedan. It suddenly stopped in the alley at the corner, and the alley was immediately blocked. The strong bearers stood with their hands and feet tied up.

Under Bai Wei's doubts, Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the sedan chair, bent over and walked out. Looking at the quiet intersecting alleys, Mu Jieyu said softly: "Bai Wei, take them back first."

, let me be alone for a while."

Mu Jieyu's instructions made Bai Wei hesitate for a moment before she nodded, and quietly led everyone away. Soon, Mu Jieyu was the only one left in the quiet alley, wearing a snow-white silk and brocade gauze dress whirling around.

The wind in the alley gently sways.

She slowly took a step forward and looked across the wall to see the back door of Prince Rong's Mansion diagonally opposite. She stood there, watching quietly with moon-like eyes, without any emotion. Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, only

The sweet-scented osmanthus branches leaning out of the wall shook off the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers all over the ground.

Even Mu Jieyu didn't know how long she had been looking at her. It wasn't until her eyes started to feel a little sore that she looked back. She stared at her for a while. When she was about to turn around and leave, a figure slowly walked towards the back door of Prince Rong's Mansion from the other side.

As he got closer, even though the person was wearing loose black clothes and her head was hidden in the hood of the cloak, her graceful figure as she walked made Mu Jieyu recognize at a glance that she was a woman, which instantly attracted Mu Jieyu's attention.

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She stared sharply at the woman with a disdainful face. When she saw her knocking on the door rhythmically, the door was opened, and it turned out to be the housekeeper of Prince Rong's Mansion. The housekeeper brought the woman in, and as soon as he closed the door, there was a soft sound.

The wind blew by, and Mu Jieyu happened to see the cloak fluttering, revealing half of a familiar face. At that glance, his whole person felt like he was struck by lightning.

Who else could the face that looked similar to hers be but Ning Qingsang?

His hand touched the wall beside him, and his five fingers were tightly clasped into the hard stone wall. A little bit of bright red blood soon oozed out. His moon-like eyes quickly froze, and there was a chill that could make people tremble.

Circling around Mu Jieyu.

With a flash of her body, she flew towards Prince Rong's Mansion without hesitation.

"Master, rest assured, my subordinates will definitely live up to their mission."

Mu Jieyu rushed straight into Prince Rong's palace with a strong murderous intent, but no one stopped her, and she herself found Xuanyuan Zhirong's courtyard without knowing how, and she found it under the vine flower stand outside the courtyard.
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