Looking at the servant leading the way in front, Ming Yulong asked inadvertently: "This guy, is the Jianjian Pavilion here where Master Wan usually practices swords? Why do you look like there is no one now?"

In response to this question, the servant replied respectfully: "Mrs. This Jianjie Pavilion is indeed the place where our owner practices swords. But our owner doesn't like to disturb people, so there are no ones. However, the owner of the owner has recently added some people to guard not far away. This is also a forbidden area in the manor."

"Oh, are there more people guarding me recently? It seems that Master Wan really doesn't like being disturbed." Ming Yulong said as he seemed clear, then handed a meaningful look to Rong Yi.

There were two people guarding each other before, but now there are more people. It seems that there is a new situation in the underground sword kiln.

Rong Yi's eyes were also slightly deeper. When she looked at Ming Yulong, she knew what she was thinking about when she looked at the cunning in her eyes.

The matter that the owner of Wan Zhuang seemed to be very difficult to deal with seemed quite difficult. After leaving in a hurry at noon, he did not appear in front of Ming Yulong and Rong Yi until the evening.

Fortunately, Uncle Rong and Aunt Ming did not come to marry their niece, so he would do his job well if he didn't come.

At night, Wanren Villa slowly quiets down as the night becomes darker. The starry sky is cloudy and the moon is dark. It is when the night is dark and the wind is high and it is good to do bad things.

Rong Yi, dressed in thick purple clothes, looked through the half-open window and looked at the two little maids passing by the yard. While calculating the time for them to walk away, he asked Ming Yulong, who was wearing night clothes next to him, "Madam, I haven't seen you bring anything today. Where did you get this night clothes?"

In the dizzy candlelight, Ming Yulong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm planning ahead, and what's the girl's house prepared? Prince Rong, why are you, a big man, so concerned about it?"

Hearing this, Rong Yi smiled, and the candlelight reflected into his eyes, changing and flowing light slightly. When he saw his thin lips slightly moving as if he was about to say something, Ming Yulong had already taken him one step ahead and said, "Do you want to say something stingy?"

Alas, Long'er saw that my little thoughts were seen.

"Madam, you already know the idea of ​​being a husband so well, and you are very happy for being a husband."

Listening to Rong Yi's unrestrained words, Ming Yulong couldn't help but sigh that sometimes she really missed the elegant and cold Rong who was as if she was not involved in the world.

The longer I stayed with him, she found that the scoundrel was the more she was. "I haven't said I want to marry you yet. You have always taken advantage of me by your wife and wife. When my father and brother were released, they would definitely say that you would not respect me when they knew."

Rong Yi smiled deeply and said, "Maybe the prince and the prince will be blessed with you to me happily."

This guy, how can he be so confident?

Ming Yulong simply pretended not to hear it. After watching the two little maids at the entrance of the yard walk away, he immediately and Eason Rong and Eason Jerry lightly flipped out of the yard, and two figures that merged into the night rushed towards Lianjian Pavilion.

Yes, in order to clear the charge of Prince Ming's privately minting coins and let the people in Prince Ming's Mansion be released, they will visit the underground sword kiln in Lianjian Pavilion at night tonight.
Chapter completed!