Chapter 389 The person she loves is me, it's me, it's me
Lu Yunhong could tell at a glance what Shi Tong was thinking?
He smiled and said quickly: "When February comes, when spring comes and the flowers bloom, you report that King An is infected with the epidemic. By the time the news is sent to the capital, King An will be completely cold."
"The local officials are afraid of death, so they will definitely recommend a representative to visit King An to distinguish the truth from the false. The Xu family has high prestige in Jinling, so this job must be done by their family. When the time comes, if the Xu family comes forward, no one will doubt it.
"
Shi Tong immediately understood that it was the Xu family who was responsible for the aftermath, not him.
After hearing this, he realized that he had always thought that he was very useful to Lu Yunhong, but he just thought that.
And his value is probably going to be exhausted, right?
Shi Tong smiled bitterly, pointed outside and said, "Please, Mr. Lu, I would like to give our prince a ride again."
Lu Yunhong looked at the raging fire, took another look at Shi Tong, who had a calm face, nodded, turned and left.
He needed to calm down. Although he knew that the person Wang An was talking about was not his wife, he still felt very uncomfortable!
How is he worthy of that bitch An Wang?
At the same time, there seemed to be a sudden movement in the empty Prince An's Mansion.
Lu Yunhong followed the sound and walked over, only to see two servants from Prince An's Mansion rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for things. One of them even cursed and said: "Manager Shi is really good at hiding. There is not a single blue and white jade pot and spring bottle in that batch."
Already."
Another one echoed: "No, I saw a picture of palace music yesterday, and it was replaced by him today."
"Let's go, keep looking, there should be a lot of good things."
Lu Yunhong left slowly, Shi Tong enriched his own pockets, and his servants followed suit. It seems that King An really did not have many close friends around him, and no one would care about him even if he died.
He planned to go back to the dungeon and take a look at Wang An's body before leaving.
Unexpectedly, when I walked over, I found that the ground was wet in several places. Shi Tong sat on the ground with his face covered with water. He raised his head and shook his head and said, "Don't go in. The tung oil smoke is so strong that I almost died."
Die inside."
Lu Yunhong covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, but insisted on walking in to check.
The fire illuminated the wall, and although King An's feet were stuck in the puddle, his hands were already on fire.
Seeing his drooped head and black hair covering his face, Lu Yunhong walked over worriedly, pinched his chin and took a look to make sure it was Wang An.
It was obvious that King An had been fainted from the smoke.
With a "pop" sound, Lu Yunhong slapped Wang An hard!
An Wang gradually regained consciousness, but because he inhaled too much smoke, he only moved his eyelids.
But seeing that he was not dead yet, Lu Yunhong couldn't help but whisper in his ear: "There is one more thing I haven't told you, that is, the Wang Xiu you think is not Wang Xiu at all. She is
Strange soul, do you know what a strange soul is? No matter how many times you try it over again, her life will never intersect with yours!"
King An endured the turmoil in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.
But what greeted him was Lu Yunhong shaking wildly, and his angry and roaring voice: "Now Wang Xiu, the person she loves is me, it's me, it's me!!!"
"Who do you think you are? Why don't you go and die!!!"
"Bang!" After Lu Yunhong finished speaking, he threw An Wang out, smashed the wall, and then rolled into the pool.
At this moment, King An was like a broken puppet. He was smashed to pieces in an instant and could not get up.
Lu Yunhong looked at him gloomily, the murderous intent in his eyes was as red as blood, and he said coldly: "In the next life, I will definitely crush you to ashes!!"
After Lu Yunhong finished speaking, he turned and left.
But not long after he left, the water in the pool drained quickly, and the stone slabs at the bottom became loose in an instant, as if someone was eager to climb up from underneath...
…
Lishan Palace.
When the prince saw Pei Shan coming back from outside with a painting tube in his hand, he told him to stop.
Pei Shan honestly handed the painting tube aside and let the prince take a good look.
The prince glanced at Pei Shan strangely. Why did this guy look like he had no desires? He was neither like Lu Yunhong nor Wang Xiu.
It's like... the snow jade picked up from the Kunlun Mountains, clean and translucent.
"Did you just go to your master's wife's place?"
The prince looked at the painting and asked casually.
Pei Shan nodded, but when the prince didn't see him, he said, "Go back to your highness, yes."
The prince saw that his painting was a picture of a puppy playing with insects. Under the bamboo forest, two small spotted dogs were scratching the soil. When they saw an insect crawling out, they rushed to bite it. Their bodies were chubby and their hair was fluffy. They looked very cute.
The painting style is a bit like Wang Xiu's, with a childlike and childish look, very clean.
The prince slowly rolled up the painting and said, "Give it to me."
Pei Shan said reluctantly: "But... my wife already wants this painting."
The prince deliberately teased him: "Really? Then go and tell your wife, I want it."
Pei Shan: "..."
The young man took the painting tube and left silently.
Hua Zimo felt his heart pinching in pain, and waited until the people were far away before saying: "Your Highness's own paintings are very good, why do you want Mr. Pei's paintings?"
The prince snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with you? You can draw?"
Huazimo: "..."
In the evening, Pei Shan went out again with his painting tube.
The prince had a rare excuse, so he took the painting he asked for from Pei Shan, followed him with Hua Zimo and said, "What do you say when he goes there?"
Hua Zimo: "..." Is that what you said in the past?
Alas, if the master is dishonest, the slave will also be shameless!
It would be great if Yu Deshui didn't have to take care of his grandson, he could take over!
The prince has to take him with him no matter what he does, it’s embarrassing!!
There was a lot of excitement over there at the villa.
Ever since Wang Lin came, Ji Yunwei and Song Muting have become less scrupulous. Apart from sleeping, they eat and drink in the villa all day long.
No, tonight they set up a table at the entrance of the villa again.
It was a temporary stable, but they drove the horses to the stables of the palace. They lit a fire in the stable, and it was steaming. Coupled with the noise, they looked at the festive red lanterns from outside, and they didn't know.
I thought it was a banquet.
Pei Shan didn't like this, so Qian Liang saw him coming and asked him to come in with a smile.
When the prince arrived, Qian Liangcai raised his eyebrows and said respectfully: "Why are you here, Your Highness? Mr. Wang and the others happen to be here. I will take you to see them?"
The prince glanced at Pei Shan's back, then at the stable...
Finally, his eyes fell on Qian Liangcai, his pupils as dark as night and slightly cold.
But at this moment, Wang Lin and others came out in time and said happily: "Your Highness is here, please come quickly. We have barbecued meat here and it's time to eat."
The prince held the painting in his hand and said, "I got it from Pei Shan. I heard that he can't pay homage to your sister. Please come with me."
Wang Lin said with a smile: "Why does His Highness care about such a big thing? Don't worry, Pei Shan won't mind."
Finally, he was afraid that the prince would be worried about Pei Shan, so he quickly said: "My sister loves Pei Shan the most. She will not really upset him. Don't worry, Your Highness."
The prince held the scroll and glanced at the smiling Wang Lin. His eyes gradually became colder and he pursed his lips and said, "Are you going or not?"