Wufu unfolded the small strip in her hand, saw the content, her pupils shook, and she stood up abruptly.
Zhonghe Hall, imperial secret, the prince has arrived, trap, urgent rescue.
Her breathing became slightly rapid, she took a few steps forward, but then stopped, looked at her skirt and the paper in her hand, could it be a coincidence? Or a setup?
An imperial secret, what could it be, something involving Ah Jiu, what could it be?
Other than that!
Who else knows they are investigating that matter?
"Damn it!" Wufu gritted her teeth, it's a setup, a setup against them, but Ah Jiu...
Did he go there?
If he went, then what about the emperor?
Mo Lan entered with a bundle following a palace maid, Wufu immediately stepped forward, pulled Mo Lan and said in a low voice, "Have Purple Jade come to serve me immediately, you go to the main hall to find the prince, and tell him I'm not feeling well, Zhonghe Hall." As she spoke, she pinched her hand heavily.
