Zhanju shook her head ignorantly and said, "I don't know."

"You...didn't you just say that you found Miss Qing'er?" Mei Xin looked at her anxiously and confusedly.

Zhanju said pretending to be ignorant: "Do I have one?"

"You!" Mei Xin was angry for a moment, but she had no choice but to deal with her.

"Oh, yes, yes." Zhanju seemed to realize it again, "I mean I found someone who might be Miss Qing'er, but I'm not sure that the person is Miss Qing'er."

Mei Xin said impatiently: "What the hell is going on? Let's talk about it in one breath."

"It's the little palace maid we suspect. I met her again today, but she didn't notice me, so she secretly followed her and kept finding out that she lives in Nanyuan, two courtyards from us, as if she was following Zhou Jiali in the palace."

Song Anle could no longer wait for Mei Xin to ask again, and she said more eagerly: "Where did you learn it? Is the news reliable?"

Zhan Ju said seriously: "I haven't finished speaking yet."

Song Anle frowned. This is what Junju is like. No matter whether you are anxious or angry, she is not anxious or impatient anyway, so she can only endure the impatientness in her heart.

Mei Xin said unhappily again: "Then you might as well say it."

Zhanju was not angry anyway, nor did she mind being disliked, so she still said meaninglessly: "I asked about it from a palace servant."

Mei Xin listened to her voice, and it seemed that there was a follow-up, so she urged her again: "What's next?"

Zhanju said foolishly: "No."

"You..." Mei Xin felt like she was deliberately fooled by Zhanju, but she couldn't find a reason to get angry at her.

Seeing that Mei Xin was so angry that she almost got angry, Song Anle quickly pulled her and then said to Zhanju again: "Zhanju, are you sure the person you are asking for is what we are looking for?"

"It's not just certain, I'm..." Zhan Ju looked confident, but inexplicably paused in time, as if she was a little guilty, so she said with a silly smile: "It should probably be almost the same."

Song Anle and Mei Xin were originally full of hope, but they felt that the non-true attitude of Zhan Ju was not very credible, so they couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Why do you have this expression?" Zhan Ju squatted for several days before she got the news, but she received no praise, so she said unhappily: "At least I have been waiting for so many days before I got the accurate news. If you don't reward me, I won't have to give it up, why do you still have this expression."

Song Anle finally showed a smile, and she said lightly: "No matter what, the news that Zhan Ju asked for is progress. As for that person, I must confirm it myself if it is the love we are looking for."

Mei Xin said nervously: "The little master went to see Miss Qing'er in person?"

"Of course I'm not going to see Qing'er, I guess she won't see me either." Song Anle just didn't want to let go of any possible clues. Even if he just went to visit, at least he wouldn't miss the suspicious points.

Mei Xin also roughly understood Song Anle's intention, but she still said with confirmation again: "Why do you want to go and inquire about the situation?"

"Of course, it is necessary to go there this trip." Song Anle first, regardless of whether the person is Bai Huaqing or not, he will go there first, which will not hinder her from anything. At most, he will perform falsely. But if that person is really Qing'er, she has come to her personally, and if Qing'er still avoids seeing her, it is obvious that she has a prejudice against her, or she is ready to meet her in a way. However, Song Anle's intention is to first know Bai Huaqing, she has already known her whereabouts.

Song Anle chose to come to Nanyuan, which was referred to as Zhanju, early the next morning. This is also one of the beauties' residences. However, the environment here is relatively certain, so most of the beauties living here are the daughters of prominent families.

After Mei Xin asked the palace servants, there was only one Zhou beauties here, that is Zhou Baihe, so Song Anle went straight to Zhou Baihe's residence.

At this time, Zhou Baihe was moving her tibia in the courtyard. It seemed that she had just gotten up. Song Anle paused at the right time. She gestured to Mei Xin in a blink of an eye. After Mei Xin understood, she nodded slightly and then walked towards Zhou Baihe.

Mei Xin walked forward and asked respectfully: "Dare you ask this little master, but General Zhou Lingmei?"

"Who are you?" Zhou Baihe glanced at the costumes of the Meixin Palace, so she suddenly said, "How do you know the family affairs of my master?"

Mei Xin smiled and said with a smile: "One of the hundreds of beauties is the only one who is a confidant of the general's mansion. I am afraid that it is not worth it when I find out that this is the case."

Zhou Baihe was taken to show her attention early in the morning by strangers. She felt a little strange, but her pride in her heart would gradually be revealed because of being flattered, so she said arrogantly: "You didn't come to flatter me early in the morning, right?"

"Of course not. As a slut, I am not qualified to flatter you like a little master."

Zhou Baihe said impatiently: "Then stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to talk to you."

Mei Xin deliberately delayed the time to test Zhou Baihe's temperament, so that Song Anle, who was beside her, could find the right way to deal with Zhou Baihe. So she nodded and said, "Don't be satisfied with Master Zhou, my Master Song is here to invite Master Zhou to visit the garden together. I wonder if Master Zhou can give me a look?"

"Master Song..." Zhou Baihe spoke in question, and in her first consciousness, she thought of Song Anle, but before she could confirm, Mei Xin had already looked at Song Anle in a blink of an eye.

Mei Xin's actions were obviously signaling Zhou Baihe, so of course she also followed her eyes. It was indeed a stunning look that was comparable to illusion. A sharp luster flashed in her cold eyes instantly, because Song Anle's beauty completely aroused the jealousy in her heart.

While Zhou Baihe was in the mood, Song Anle had already taken the initiative to come up. She always carried her humble and gentle smile and said politely: "I came to disturb Zhou Xiaozhu Qingmeng early in the morning. My sister is really sorry. I hope Zhou Xiaozhu Haihuo."

Although Zhou Baihe can't stand being flattered, she still has someone, such as the enemy she regards as. Even if she really praises her, she will think that the person is false, so she said contemptuously: "Song Xiaozhu is so serious, you are a celebrity around the eldest prince. How dare I be treated by your sister?"

Song Anle didn't mind, because the main line she came here was not Gao Yuanshang, so she said without changing her face: "Since Master Zhou said that, then we should call him by his name. I wonder what Zhou Xiaoming thought?"

Zhou Baihe didn't plan to get close to Song Anle anyway, so she was too lazy to answer, so she said a little impatiently: "Song Xiaozhu came to visit early in the morning, I wonder what's wrong?"

"I said just now that Master Zhou was not very comfortable when he got up, so Anle wanted to ask Master Zhou to walk around to relieve his discomfort."

The more calm Song Anle was, the more angry Zhou Baihe was. She wanted to ask her about Gao Yuanshang's preferences, but was angry by her indifferent and boring attitude.

"I don't have the habit of getting up in the morning for a walk, so Song Xiaozhu will do whatever he wants." Zhou Baihe said as soon as she said something, she left with anger in her heart.

Song Anle said in time again: "Mr. Zhou, please wait."

"What's wrong with you?" Although Zhou Baihe paused, she did not look back, and her tone showed obvious impatience.

Song Anle walked up and said calmly: "It is said that the location for the beauties is chosen near the Show Girls' House. I wonder if Zhou Xiaozhu is interested in going to see it?"

Zhou Baihe just wanted to get angry again, but Song Anle checked the opportunity and said: "I heard from the palace people that the princes who chose beauties are likely to inspect the venue on site, and this will be almost here."

"Really, where are the princes going to show up today?" Zhou Baihe's interest immediately rose, and she even forgot about her emotions that had changed too much.

Song Anle's attitude towards Zhou Baihe changed drastically, and she almost didn't react for a moment, but she immediately said calmly: "I just heard of it. Whether it is accurate or not will be personal luck."

Zhou Baihe said complacently: "My luck has always been very good, so I will definitely see the dignity of the prince this time."

Song Anle just casually found a cover. As long as she reconciled her relationship with Zhou Baihe, she could have more opportunities to investigate Bai Huaqing's whereabouts. Besides, if she couldn't see the prince, she could only blame her for being unlucky.

"It's also one aspect of good luck. Master Zhou, don't delay the good time."

"Let's go, go, go;" Zhou Baihe said anxiously: "Don't let the princes wait in a hurry."

Song Anle secretly smiled, but before she could have any other consciousness, Zhou Baihe suddenly stopped. She touched the outfit on her face and head, and asked seriously: "How is my makeup? Do you need to add some more makeup?"

Song Anle had a sudden inspiration. If he instigated Zhou Baihe to wear clothes and change clothes, he would definitely need a close-fitting palace servant. A beauties who entered the palace could only bring two maids and followers at most. As long as Zhou Baihe was anxious, they would definitely come to serve her.

In this case, the chance of Bai Huaqing appearing may be greatly improved, so she smiled and said, "Zhou Xiaozhu is born with beautiful beauty. If he apply some rouge, he will definitely be more beautiful."

"Okay, okay, okay, wait for me." Zhou Baihe felt a hurry and turned back into the house, but when she walked to the door, she called out, "Lianhua, Xiaoqing, why don't you come here to help me put on makeup."
Chapter completed!