"There is only one thing for you to do this time when you go to the Changshan Prince Mansion—"
Qin Rong raised their eyebrows, understanding the implication, "Li Xingyuan?"
Li Mu nodded, "When you see him, tell him that the Duke Yan Mansion is arranging a marriage for Miss Tang."
Qin Rong nearly lost their footing, "That's it?" Wasn't it about worrying that something might happen to Li Xingyuan?
After all, since Li Xingyuan returned to Zhenzhou, there had been no news from him.
The Princess Changshan had passed over forty-nine days ago; even if Li Xingyuan was in mourning, he shouldn't be completely out of contact.
Li Mu looked at them nonchalantly, "For the rest, act according to the situation."
Qin Rong only knew that he was someone under the Crown Prince, and seeing him act so commandingly, felt slightly indignant, so they said, "Was it Tang Second Miss who instructed you about the Duke Yan Mansion's affairs? Why don't you go yourself?"
