Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

General's Mansion.

In the middle of the night, General Ningyuan's Mansion was shrouded in thick darkness, like a giant beast hiding under the curtain of night.

Everything was silent, broken only by the occasional chirping of insects and the footsteps of patrolling guards in the distance.

A line of black shadows shuttled silently through this towering mansion. They moved agilely, like black ghosts, moving silently in the darkness.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence of the night, and the patrolling guards were approaching in their direction.

They immediately became alert, and quickly dodged, cleverly avoiding the guards' sight.

They continued walking and came to the largest courtyard of the general's mansion. They smiled at each other, their eyes flashing with a gloating smile.

The faint light in the house revealed a tall and mighty figure. He quietly opened the mechanism of a vase, and then the heavy stone door slowly opened. He looked back and left, then walked in quickly.

About half an hour later, he came out refreshed, returned to the bed, and lay down.

He had no idea that his every move was controlled by outsiders.

The man smiled and said, "Chu Lang, I will let you live happily for a while longer."

He waved his hand and everyone retreated. They were agile, and every time they leaped up, they seemed to blend into the ocean of night and disappear into the endless darkness.

Jin Palace.

"How is it?" Dongfang Mo looked at the person who came and said lightly.

The visitor said calmly, "Hey, you have to wait for me to have a cup of tea. I'm dying of thirst."

"Gudong gudong..." After drinking two cups of tea, he continued, "Old Mo, this time I have caught that bastard Chu Lang. He must have something shameful when he ran into the secret room."

"Just wait! I will definitely avenge you. How dare you take the life of our Mosha seat master without considering his own strength."

"Well..." Dongfang Mo uttered a word slowly, but his eyes stared at him impatiently, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Hey, you, no wonder you can't get married. With your fierce look that keeps strangers away, which girl would be blind enough to marry you?"

"Also, the information we got this time is finally effective! We can find another opportunity to follow the clues. I don't believe he won't reveal the truth."

He patted Dongfang Mo's shoulder and said, "It's late at night. I'm going to sleep in the courtyard next to you. I'll go back to Qingyang Mountain tomorrow."

Dongfang Mo said nothing, just looked at his departing back in deep thought.

The more he investigated, the more interesting it became. He was afraid that it would stir up a bigger storm and involve the interests of some people, but so what? He didn't care...

He stared at the thick stack of gift lists on the table, raised the corners of his lips and revealed a wicked smile.

He said, this king can’t marry a woman?

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Early the next morning.

The Prince of Jin's Mansion had already been bustling with activity, and everyone in the mansion was busy.

The man, who was still asleep, complained, "Lao Mo, what the hell are you doing? I finally had a good sleep but it was ruined. I'm so angry... so angry..."

He jumped out of bed, opened the door and went out to take a look.

I saw boxes of all sizes filled with all kinds of rare treasures, silks and satins, and plenty of silver...

"Master Xiao, are you awake?" Bu Xing saw him wake up and hurried over to ask.

"How can I not wake up? You've been making so much noise so early in the morning that I've lost all my sleep." Xiao Wenlun complained, pointing at the box, "But what are you doing in the Prince Jin's Mansion? This box..."

"Oh, you are talking about this! Today is a good day for our prince to go to the Shangshu Mansion to present the betrothal gifts. Soon our prince will marry the princess." Bu Xing said proudly.

Xiao Wenlun, "......"

He looked at Bu Xing in disbelief, and the latter smiled and nodded vigorously.

Afterwards, Xiao Wenlun strode up to Dongfang Mo, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a little heartbroken, "Old Mo, you are not being righteous. Everyone in the world knows that you are getting married, but I am the only one who deserves to know? Are you worried that I will snatch your princess away from you or something, so you are keeping the secret so tightly? If I hadn't slept with you last night, maybe one day your prince would come out and call me uncle, and I would have known that you have married and had a princess!"

Dongfang Mo looked at him with a smug look on his face, "Didn't you say that I can't get a princess, and no woman dares to marry me?"

Seeing that he looked constipated, he then added, "I just don't want to tell you and make you anxious."

Zhu Yan was standing aside, trying very hard to hold back his laughter. Their prince was deliberately teasing the host.

At that time, he wanted to report it, but was stopped by the prince. He said that his marriage with Miss Yin was not yet stable. If Miss Yin wanted to break off the engagement and the news spread to Qingyang Mountain, wouldn't he have any face?

"You old Mexican, you are such a man." Xiao Wenlun was not angry, but joked, "I am going back to the mountain, remember to give wedding candy to the brothers!"

"Hey, Master Xiao, take care. I will definitely deliver the wedding candies." Zhu Yan responded quickly.

Dongfang Mo turned and glanced at Zhu Yan, who was so scared that he thought he had said something wrong and suddenly lowered his head.

"Your Highness, the auspicious time for engagement has arrived. You may set off now." Butler Cai Heng stepped forward to inform him.

Dongfang Mo just nodded slightly.

Cai Heng stared at Dongfang Mo quietly, his eyes flickering with a hint of moisture. He finally completed the Imperial Concubine's request, and an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for the prince. Children from ordinary families always had their parents to take good care of them when preparing for their weddings, but the prince had to bear it all alone because of his special status.

However, the prince was obviously good to his future princess. He was so persistent and attentive that he would rather handle all these matters personally than have any omissions or regrets.

Zhu Yan and Bu Xing checked the number of boxes on the carriage at the back and set off together.

Today, Dongfang Mo, who came to propose marriage, was splendid and brilliant.

He was dressed in a gorgeous blue robe with fluttering sleeves, like a peacock spreading its tail, gorgeous and dazzling.

He wore a jade belt around his waist, inlaid with pearls and gemstones, shining brightly, showing his extraordinary status. His long black hair was casually tied up by a jade hairpin, and a few strands of hair fell in front of his forehead, adding a bit of unrestrained temperament to him.

As their carriage drove along the road, the common people stopped to watch and discussed the matter in low voices.

"What's going on in Prince Jin's Mansion?" the visitor asked.

Before he could even ask, he was interrupted by another person who said, "I know what you want to ask. This is the carriage that the Prince of Jin used to go to the Shangshu Mansion to propose marriage. I guess the Prince of Jin went there in person to propose marriage!"

"Oh my god! Miss Yin is so lucky. Prince Jin is very generous to the Shangshu Mansion and gives gifts generously."

"Yes, look at the betrothal gifts, which are filled with carriages and carriages. Aren't they all precious treasures?"

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