Chapter 371 Lu Yunhong, you just beat me, but you can't beat her!
It was late at night and the person in my arms was already fast asleep.
Lu Yunhong rested his hands on his hands and looked at the faint light outside the window. He felt as if there was a weight of tens of millions of pounds weighing on his heart and could not relax for a moment.
Finally, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, and when he lowered his head, his eyebrows were filled with gloom.
Just when he was about to close his eyes, suddenly the bloodthirsty and crazy face of King An suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Lu Yunhong opened his eyes suddenly, terrified in his heart. He was not afraid of King An.
But today, King An dismissed everyone and asked him to go alone.
At that time, he vaguely guessed what King An was going to say to him?
Even though he had made a lot of preparations, he did not plan to figure out the whole story at once. He even thought that when King An arrived in Jinling and was alone and helpless, he could still torture him to extract a confession.
But he didn't expect that King An would say to him: "Lu Yunhong, are you afraid, afraid that I will expose your true face of hypocrisy one day, so you can't wait to get rid of me?"
At that time, he was still laughing.
What is he afraid of?
He just wants to know the truth!
But in the capital, it's not easy to do it, things are just that simple.
But what King An said next shocked him.
King An said: "If I had known that it was you who remembered those past events instead of her, why would I have to confront you head-on? I know you are very powerful, instigating the grandson, and using Wang Xiu to pave the way for you to return to Beijing. Poor Wang Xiu didn't even think about it until his death.
Well, the person who burned down Prince An's mansion and turned her whole body into ashes was Taisun, and you were the mastermind behind the whole thing."
"You think, when she knows all this, will she still love you?"
Lu Yunhong remembered that he was not too shaken at that time, and just said: "A person who is willing to be a concubine in your mansion deserves to die!"
After hearing this, King An couldn't help laughing wildly and said: "Concubine? I love her so much. Concubine is just a guess for you people. In fact, I really hope that she can be my princess. I can even promise her the position of queen."
, but she doesn’t care about it!”
"Look at how disgusted your expression is when you talk about her!"
"Lu Yunhong, since you don't love her at all, why do you act so affectionate? Who are you disgusting?"
"Aren't you afraid that one day, she will remember all the past?"
Will that day really happen?
Lu Yunhong never thought that because Wang Xiu she was a "strange spirit", she was not the woman he had always hated?
But just as he was immersed in his thoughts, King An suddenly said excitedly: "I'll wait, I will wait for her to remember everything! Remember how she instigated everyone in Prince An's palace, remember that she is
How to help you return to Beijing step by step and help your grandson ascend to power step by step?"
"But what did you do to her? You burned her alive, and together with Prince An's Mansion, completely destroyed her."
"You even want to use her death to stimulate me, saying that she has no bones left!!"
Lu Yunhong remembered that his thoughts were very confused at the time, and he asked: "Then why don't you hate her? Prince An's palace is gone, isn't it because of her?"
King An sneered: "Do you think I am you? Because of your father's death, you blame her for all your mistakes!"
"I only remember that it was me who made my father suspect that the prince's death was related to the Wang family, so the Wang family would be liquidated. Otherwise, why do you think she hates me so much? Is it really just because the prince fell? And the Wang family is still sitting together?"
"No, the truth is, I did it on purpose. I just wanted her to come back and beg me, but guess what she was doing at that time? She was running around in Wuxi asking for co-signers for you, just to get you into Wuxi Official School.
Chief Shan, let you return to Beijing in an honorable manner in the future!"
"The first official school in Wuxi was built with great effort by her. Is it really the credit of your Lu family?"
"When you killed her later, why didn't you think about the sudden glimpse of Nanchan Temple? Why did she go there? And in a place as poor as Wuxi, why could a government school be built? What on earth could a small county magistrate like Zhou Xu do?
How can I get Xu Dun’s approval?”
"If she hadn't done all this for you, the Wang family wouldn't have been defeated so quickly? Speaking of which, I am the culprit and you are the accomplice!"
"But I'm not as shameless as you. Once again, I had the nerve to lie to her, Lu Yunhong. One day she will think about it. Do you think she will ask: Why did you kill her? Why did you let her die with her eyes open?
ah?"
"Hahahaha... Lu Yunhong, you just defeated me, but you can't defeat her. I'm waiting to see you completely defeated!"
"I'm waiting!"
…
An Wang's crazy laughter gradually faded away, but Lu Yunhong's thoughts were as confused as numbness.
He remembered that King An died in the palace. He did not remember that he was in the palace at that time, but he seemed to be there, standing on the high tower.
In a daze, he saw Zheng Sihan coming out with his grandson and telling him that Prince An was dead and the remaining members of Prince An's palace had also been wiped out.
Then... that memory seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he could never remember it again.
But he remembered the fragments that had flashed through his mind.
Yao Yu found him and asked him to rescue Wang Xiu quickly, saying that it would be too late.
But he couldn't remember at all whether he went to save him or not.
Also, why was Wang Xiu in danger in his previous life?
Lu Yunhong took a deep breath and felt that his head hurt badly.
At this moment, he wanted to question King An more and more, asking him everything clearly?
For example, when King An was ambushed in the palace, all he knew was that something had happened in Prince An's palace. How did he know that it was the grandson who ordered someone to do it?
Also, why is he said to be the mastermind behind the scenes?
There are too many doubts here, and there is also Zheng Sihan. She had a very good relationship with her grandson in her previous life, and she could indeed enter the palace at will.
But if King An forced the palace that day, and the palace knew about it in advance and set up an ambush. According to his past behavior, he would definitely remind the grandson not to let irrelevant people into the palace.
However, in that vague memory, he did see a good figure of Zheng Sihan.
Lu Yunhong rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly became irritable.
what to do?
He suddenly felt that his hatred was groundless, but he couldn't remember the specifics. It was as if his memory had been manipulated, and he only remembered some bad things, and those... those who were in the academy
The mountain chief, why he returned to the capital step by step from the camp, it was as if he had climbed out resolutely by himself, and had nothing to do with anyone, especially Wang Xiu.
It has been so long since Lu Yunhong was reborn that he has never doubted that there was something wrong with his memory.
But that night, he couldn't sleep. He turned over and over to outline the trajectory of his previous life, but found too many blanks.
At its best, the sky is getting slightly brighter.
He rubbed his eyes tiredly, and when he lowered his head, he found that Wang Xiu had fallen asleep in his arms at some point.
She smacked her little lips and slept soundly, but her hands hugged him tightly and wouldn't let go.
At this moment, Lu Yunhong suddenly felt a little needed sense of security.
Maybe he is overthinking everything. What happened in his previous life is no longer important. The person in front of him is the one he should cherish.
After all, they live in the present, not in the memory of the past.
Thinking of this, Lu Yunhong stroked Wang Xiu's hair, then slowly lay down and put his arms around her.
In the dim light of the morning light, he slowly closed his eyes.
Under the quilt, he held her hand, and the warmth spread from his palm to his heart. Love surged instantly. He curled his lips and his mood gradually calmed down.