Lu Yunhong returned to Wang Xiu, thinking that everything would come to an end.
So after seeing Wang Xiu sleeping soundly, he felt particularly relaxed, so he went to Wangyue Xiaozhu after a while.
Because during these days, in order to avoid suspicion, he came to the palace alone, and the news from the capital and Jinling was somewhat delayed.
He wanted to confirm how Jinling reported the news about King An?
As a result, when he asked Ji Yunwei, Ji Yunwei said: "I heard that the emperor has sent envoys from the Sun Academy to Jinling and has also questioned the officials of Jinling. Now I am afraid that even the Xu family will be involved."
Lu Yunhong frowned and said, "It's just an epidemic. Why should the officials of Jinling be implicated?"
Ji Yunwei said in astonishment: "Who told you that it was just an epidemic? I heard that there was a fire in Prince An's palace, and Prince An was burned, and then he contracted the epidemic."
Lu Yunhong's eyes changed, and he realized that King An was not dead that night?
Shitong really dared to betray him?
The temperature around Lu Yunhong dropped sharply, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in ice. The cold chill scared Ji Yunwei to the point where he did not dare to speak.
Song Muting saw the clues and tried to smooth things over: "I know you hate King An, but you can't show it so obviously?"
After hearing this, Ji Yunwei reacted and said quickly: "That's right. Fortunately, there are no outsiders here."
After saying this, the old man brought tea, with a smile on his honest face, as if he had no idea what they were talking about?
Lu Yunhong glanced at Ji Yunwei and said, "Get Uncle Cao and Geng Su!"
Ji Yunwei was about to say that Uncle Cao would not listen to him now and would only listen to Lu Yunhong. But Song Muting stopped him and signaled him to stop talking.
Ji Yunwei had no choice but to say: "Then go ask them to deliver the letter."
After Ji Yunwei left, the old man who delivered the tea also left.
Song Muting looked out the window and saw that there was no one in the courtyard. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he whispered: "I have been ordering people to keep an eye on King An, and the news I got is that King An's hands and feet were burned, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover. His face is also said to be destroyed."
"Fortunately, he is seriously ill now and can't get up. The local officials are just worried. After all, burns are difficult to treat and he will die if he is not careful."
Lu Yunhong couldn't listen at all. That night he wounded King An. The fire was so big and he poured tung oil on it. Unless Shi Tong was the one who interfered, King An would not survive.
But Shitong watched Wang An being tortured by him for so long. Even if Wang An came back to life, would he let Shitong go?
Unless Shitong is crazy, otherwise there is no other explanation.
Lu Yunhong didn't expect that he would be hurt so badly. He couldn't help but sneer and said: "Very good. It seems that if you don't let them see some blood, they don't know how to be afraid?"
Song Muting couldn't understand, but looking at Lu Yunhong's face, he knew something was wrong.
But no matter how he asked, Lu Yunhong would not speak. At this moment, Song Muting noticed that the tail of Lu Yunhong's eyes were slightly red, as if he had blood.
When he looked at Lu Yunhong again, he found that Lu Yunhong's pupils were looking deeply into the distance, his expression indifferent and cold.
Song Muting felt a chilling air, as if he had seen a blood-stained sword being pulled out.
It's over.
It's over.
Song Muting thought, although he didn't know what Lu Yunhong was going to do? But he knew very well that if he followed Lu Yunhong in the future, he would probably experience some bloodshed.
Outside the hospital, the mute girl Xiujun came back, holding a white camellia in her hand. Her beautiful face was very moving in the sunshine, but her smile seemed too familiar.
Just as Song Muting was about to go out and send her away, he heard Lu Yunhong ask: "Who is she?"
Seeing Lu Yunhong speak, Song Muting quickly explained: "She is the granddaughter of the old man in the villa. She is mute. Her name is Xiuyun."
Lu Yunhong frowned, and his eyes were like flying blades. He saw that the camellia in the woman's hand was pinched neatly, as if cut off with a sword, without any sloppiness.
But the strange thing is that the woman has no scissors or dagger in her hand!
At this time, the woman seemed to notice his gaze. When she looked at him, her eyes were round and there was a hint of innocence in her smart eyes, but she was not afraid at all.
Lu Yunhong immediately sneered and said: "Very good, that's great."
Song Muting still didn't understand why it got better. But he saw Lu Yunhong turned around and slapped him hard.
Song Muting was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Lu Yunhong. He saw Lu Yunhong pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes were as cold as ice. There was a clear murderous intention, and his fists were half-clenched.
Song Muting felt a chill in her heart, and was about to ask for more information when she saw Lu Yunhong saying to the woman outside the window: "Girl, isn't it hard to pretend to be mute for several months?"
Song Muting wanted to say how could it be possible?
But just as he approached the window, he saw the woman who had always been in the villa and would smile when she saw them. Her face suddenly changed, and her eyes were cold and she said: "As expected of the number one scholar, Lu Yunhong, those two idiots
You see my face every day without knowing it, but you can see through it at a glance."
"But I'm really curious, how did you find out?"
Lu Yunhong said: "You don't have scissors in your hand, but the camellia branches you broke are neatly cut. It must have taken five years instead of ten years."
Seeing that he had been exposed, Xiuyun used the camellia as a weapon and threw it at Lu Yunhong, saying coldly: "I'll give it to you!"
Lu Yunhong broke out of the window when she made a move, and Xiuyun was startled by his swift and windy figure. Before Xiuyun could use his special skills, Lu Yunhong kicked her down in the air with such fierce momentum that it seemed like
A ferocious beast in the forest.
Even Song Muting was startled and hurriedly chased him out to see.
But when he saw Xiuyun being kicked down, he still couldn't believe that he and Ji Yunwei were actually living in a place carefully planned by others, and they stayed there for several months.
Lu Yunhong slowly approached Xiujun and asked, "Who sent you here?"
Xiuyun sneered and shrank back, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were fierce and fearless.
Lu Yunhong frowned, wondering who could send such a spy?
At this moment, the old man held Ji Yunwei hostage and slowly approached, saying: "Lu Zhuangyuan, my master has no intention of making an enemy of you, and please let Miss Xiujun go."
Lu Yunhong sneered: "Let her go?"
The old man's hand instantly pinched Ji Yunwei's throat. Judging from his posture, he had been practicing for at least ten or twenty years.
Lu Yunhong was unmoved, and just said calmly: "He is the one who provoked you, and it is not a loss for him to die because you were injured. You can do it!"
Ji Yunwei was scared to death and almost cried, but he gritted his teeth tightly, fearing that Lu Yunhong would really ignore him.
When the old man saw that Lu Yunhong was so hard-hearted, he felt extremely angry for a moment.
Song Muting was originally very anxious, but now he saw that the old man had no murderous intentions towards Ji Yunwei.
That is to say, the master behind him definitely doesn't want to make things worse.
Song Muting immediately said: "Yunhong, is there a possibility that they are not targeting you, but..."