"Ziwei, can you recognize all the noble ladies in the capital?" Hua Jingyao asked.

Ziwei was stunned, not understanding why the girl asked this question. She thought, "There are not many ladies and ladies who can recognize me. There are more than a dozen of them who are about the same age as His Highness, and only a few girls from the Qin family and Prince Qing's Mansion have seen them. However, it was a few years ago. Now that they have grown up, their girls have changed a lot, so I am afraid they won't recognize me."

Hua Jingyao nodded and waved Ziwei to go out. As soon as Xiao Ai brought a bunch of freshly cut branches in, Hua Jingyao asked, "How many girls can you recognize in the capital who are about the same age as me?"

Xiao Ai smiled and said, "That's too many. Since I mentioned the third grade, there have been many people I have seen. Almost all I have seen can be remembered. If a girl really asks me to count it out, I will probably count it for a while."

Hua Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief.

After going to Shuntian Mansion, Hua Jingyao said to the eldest prince: "I suspect that Wuyou is a noble prince in the capital. Xiangzhu doesn't know this person, which does not mean that this person has no origin. For example, after she mentioned the second class, she almost never went out. She kept my clothes and jewelry in the mansion all day long and took care of those little maids. Instead, it was Xiao Ai, because she was young, she could follow me in and out. She had seen more people than Zi Wei."

The eldest prince thought about it and said with a smile, "It seems that this is true. The maids of wealthy families are said to be more expensive than those of ordinary women. After age, they will not come out and embroider and do needlework in the mansion all day long. Xiangzhu thinks that she is the same. She said she doesn't know her, but she should really not know her."

As he said that, the eldest prince gave Hua Jingyao a small statue on the table and said, "Look, this was drawn by Qin Fucheng based on the description of Xiangzhu."

The face is a completely unfamiliar face.

This face has no similarity to the young master Wuyou in Hua Jingyao's imagination.

Mr. Wuyou will have more or less a fairy spirit, whether it is a real god or a fake god, but the face on the portrait can only be considered ugly, but if this person is extraordinary, he must be a blind man.

"This is drawn based on Xiang Zhu's description? Her medicine is superimposed, so can she cooperate like this?" Hua Jingyao asked curiously.

"Of course not. As soon as Xiangzhu's medicine was over, she didn't say a word. Helplessly, she had to get sick." The eldest prince sighed. Since she brought Xiangzhu out, she could not let her go back. She was worried that Xiangzhu would commit suicide, so she had to make her sick. Yes, she was sick.

"Since Xiangzhu doesn't say a word, how did this portrait come about?" Hua Jingyao was even more curious.

The eldest prince smiled and said, "Thanks to A Xiao. When Xiangzhu was poisonous, A Xiao interrogated her. Qin Fucheng drew it based on A Xiao's retelling."

Speaking of this, the eldest prince did not forget to praise Shen Xiao: "A Xiao is really a talent. I really didn't expect that A Xiao not only recovered from a serious illness, but also became a blessing in disguise and got the true teachings of the strange doctor Yue Li."

"True teaching? Will he cure the disease? If I remember correctly, his own illness has not been cured. The maid named Spinach has to apply medicine to his head every day." Hua Jingyao actually didn't want to pour cold water on the eldest prince, but when the eldest prince talked about Shen Xiao, she couldn't help but want to say a few words.

Hua Jingyao took the small statue and looked at it again, but she still felt that it was an ordinary face.

Alas, is it because she had too much imagination about Mr. Wuyou?

"Big cousin, I think the worry-free young master in this painting is not good-looking enough, and it cannot be forgotten at first glance." Miss Hua put forward valuable suggestions.

The eldest prince was speechless. Cousin, you either go to see Master Hua San or the group of deer raised by your own house all day long. Of course, you can only look bad enough.

Having said that, Hua Jingyao still called Shi Yi and asked him to copy the portrait a few copies, each of them, and the yamen runners from Shuntian Prefecture went to search for it all over the capital.

This is the stupidest way.

In the words of Miss Hua, this is called bluff.

"Big cousin, you must have seen many noble men in the capital. You can find a way to find these people."

She still firmly believed that this mysterious young master Wuyou was a young master from a mansion in the capital.

"Will Mr. Wuyou be Nie Zhengqi himself? Or Xiangzhu had never seen Mr. Wuyou, and what she saw was Nie Zhengqi. In order to protect her son, she insisted that Mr. Wuyou had someone else?" The eldest prince suddenly had a whim.

This is not impossible, but if Young Master Wuyou is really Nie Zhengqi himself, then Nie Zhengqi will be amazing too.

I was locked up in the mansion since I was a child, and I learned to learn to refine elixirs and make drugs, and I also learned to kill and harm people. I also had the mind to make money and earned a lot of gold and silver in the Zhenlong Pavilion.

After coming out of the eldest prince's house, he turned a corner and saw the small flower bed in Shuntian Mansion that could not be as small as it was.

Every time Hua Jingyao walks through this small flower bed, she will ask Xiao Ai to pinch a flower.

She helped Shuntian Mansion solve the case, but she didn't even have a salary. If she didn't pinch Chiu, she felt that she was losing money.

Today, Xiao Ai reached out and was about to pinch the flower, but when he heard a cough, Xiao Ai was so scared that his little hand trembled, and his hand was pierced by the sharp thorns on the flower branches.

Looking at the blood beads oozing out of his fingers, the little girl flattened her mouth and held it down before she could cry.

Hua Jingyao turned around and saw the man who scared the maid, no, it was that piece of charcoal.

"You have something to do?" Hua Jingyao asked coldly.

Shen Xiao put his hands on his back, like a tough old man. He walked to Hua Jingyao and stretched out a hand from behind. There was a flower in his hand.

"There are not many flowers in this flower bed, so don't pick them in the future."

Shen Xiao's hand was a slightly curled petal, and the haggard hollyhock appeared.

It can be seen that this hollyhock was still youthful two or three hours ago, but now it is already broken!

Generally speaking, if the flower is pinched down for two or three hours, it will not be so broken. This flower is really a bit miserable. If it weren't for the brightness of the flower core, Hua Jingyao would have thought it was picked yesterday.

"You gave it to me?" Hua Jingyao asked sternly.

"Um."

After Shen Xiao finished speaking, he threw the flower towards Hua Jingyao. Hua Jingyao subconsciously caught it, and then Shen Xiao left.

He walked very fast, and almost instantly, Hua Jingyao could no longer see him.

She looked at the flowers in the flower bed, looked at Xiao Ai again, and asked, "Are hollyhocks planted in Shuntian Mansion?"

Xiao Ai shook his head, but he looked reluctant but stopped.

Hua Jingyao looked at the hollyhock that was about to fall in petals the next moment, and then looked at Xiao Ai's constipation expression. Suddenly, she remembered it.

Toilet!

There are hollyhocks next to the toilet in Shuntian Mansion!

It is not planted, it grows by itself. The bird takes seeds and falls on the ground and grows by itself!
Chapter completed!