Dongxiang Marquis Mansion.
Su Chong and the others rode back on horseback.
Six people riding on horseback, full of grace and vigor, attracting attention.
A joyful spirit accompanies happy events.
The bruises on their faces didn't affect them in the slightest.
But once they got off the horses, their spirits dampened.
A servant handed a brocade box to Su Chong, saying, "This is from the son-in-law for the young masters."
"Do we have a share too?" asked the Heir of Marquis Beining.
"I wonder what it is?" Chu Shun curiously asked.
"Hurry up and open it," Prince NanAn urged impatiently.
Su Chong opened the brocade box, saw a pile of papers inside, and frowned.
At a second glance, seeing they were case files, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
After reading the note Xie Jingchen left them, he looked dissatisfied.
"We train in the morning and read in the afternoon. Is this asking us to investigate cases at night?" Prince NanAn exclaimed.
