Chu Kunwu was filled with joy when he heard the words of leaving after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
He lay on Su Liucai's bed, covered with Su Liucai's quilt, and only one Su Liucai was in her arms.
However, before he was happy, he began to get bored.
On weekdays, you can listen to music and watch operas in the palace, but here you can only hear the sound of practicing outside.
He got up and looked out the window, but could not see anyone.
It is strange that you can hear the sound, but you can't see the person.
So he walked out the door.
When Chu Kunwu saw a guard guarding him, he asked, "Where is your lady?"
"If you say it to the prince, the lady is training." The guard responded.
Chu Kunwu nodded and then said, "Take me to the training ground."
As the Nine Prince of Great Chu, it is also appropriate to inspect the Su family army.
The guard looked at Chu Kunwu and then said, "When you say it to the prince, my lady has given me the order, Prince, you are seriously injured and you cannot go out."
Chu Kunwu nodded: "Your lady cares about me very much, and I am very satisfied."
As he said that, others were about to go outside.
But at this moment, the guards on both sides simultaneously launched swords and blocked him.
"Prince, my lady said, if you leave this sect, you will have our heads." said one of the guards.
Chu Kunwu shook his sleeves: "I have such a serious injury, can I go out? Why are you excited?"
As he said that, he returned to the room.
Su Liucai's room was very simple. Apart from an old table, the rest was books.
Chu Kunwu sat at the desk, picked up a book casually, and flipped through it casually.
It doesn't matter if you don't flip it, you'll be shocked when you flip it.
Originally, these books were written in ink, but at this time, the books were filled with dense small characters with cinnabar.
"This Su Liucai is so good at writing, she is so good at writing." Chu Kunwu muttered.
He flipped through a few pages casually and suddenly stopped.
Chu Kunwu was not interested in military tactics.
However, he immediately saw his name among these dense small words.
He stretched out his finger and pointed it under the small characters. After looking carefully, he found that his name was indeed good.
"I didn't expect this witch to be quite considerate." Chu Kunwu looked happy.
He picked up the book and looked at the small words carefully in front of the sun.
"Chu Kunwu, the ninth prince of the Great Chu, died of arrows after marriage."
After reading these words, Chu Kunwu was stunned.
What kind of marriage?
What kind of arrows?
Didn't he live a good life?
What's crazy about the witch?
He looked down a few more words and felt like a bolt from the blue.
Chu Ziluo, the Eighth Prince, died of drowning at a night banquet in the palace.
This...isn't this when Su Liucai saved them before?
Behind is a mark: Rescued.
Chu Kunwu continued to look back, which almost wrote the way of death of every prince, followed by the way of cracking...
Only him and the elder brother have no solution yet.
Suddenly, he remembered what Su Liucai said to the stinky Taoist priest: The reason why evil ghosts are reborn is because they still have revenge and cannot be repaid.
Is Su Liucai really a reincarnated evil spirit?
Thinking of this, Chu Kunwu couldn't help but shake a few times.
Is she reading too many books and writing them casually?
Chu Kunwu picked up the military book again, and now he was reading a book as seriously as he had never seen before.
No--
To be precise, it should be a book of life and death.
Scream-
Just as he was fully focused, the door suddenly opened.
Chu Kunwu was so shocked that he threw the book in his hand away. This chapter has been completed!