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Chapter 1617 His Highness¡¯s pampering (18)

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    It¡¯s night.

    Mingshu climbed over the wall and entered General Rongwei's mansion.

    The General¡¯s Mansion is a bit big, and Mingshu wasn¡¯t very familiar with it. He turned around but couldn¡¯t find General Rongwei.

    Click¡ª¡ª

    A slight sound came from above.

    A black shadow jumped down from above and fought with Ming Shu.

    After a few moves, the person said: "Sister Yue, it's me!"

    Mingshu paused, stopped, grabbed the person and jumped to the rafter.

    As soon as they went up, patrolling soldiers came over from below.

    "Weird, I heard something moving just now"

    "You heard me wrong? It's been windy recently. Let's go for a walk."

    ¡°It shouldn¡¯t be, there was no wind just now.¡±

    ¡°Forget it, let¡¯s take a closer look.

    After searching the surrounding area and finding nothing unusual, a group of people left.

    Dongshi pulled off the black scarf that covered his face, and was overjoyed: "Sister Yue, what a coincidence."

    Mingshu: ""

    Mingshu asked him: "Why are you here?"

    Dongshi was not wary of Mingshu and said directly: "I accepted a mission to kill the second son of General Rongwei."

    Mingshu had no reaction after hearing this: "Do you know where General Rongwei's room is?"

    Dongshi nodded: "I know, I'm familiar with this general's mansion. Today, the target is drunk with a few gangsters, and I'm planning to kill him."

    "Lead the way."

    "Okay, Sister Yue."

    Dongshi brought Mingshu to where General Rongwei lived.

    "Sister Yue, I'll go do the mission first. I'll see you outside later."

    "Um."

    Dong Dong disappeared in a flash. Mingshu opened the window and climbed in-

    "ah!"

    In General Rongwei¡¯s Mansion, a scream echoed through the sky early in the morning.

    General Rongwei hugged his long-dead son and screamed in grief and indignation.

    The people stood far away and did not dare to approach.

    There was a mischievous young master in General Rongwei's mansion who raped women and preyed on the common people. Now he is dead.

    The servants are all happy in their hearts.

    What a good death.

    General Rongwei likes this younger son.

    Holding it in the palm of your hand like a treasure.

    Now that he is dead, how can General Rongwei endure it?

    "Shenyue"

    General Rongwei held the young master¡¯s body with a roar on his face.

    It must be that woman!

    It must be her!

    It was she who killed his son.

    He wants to avenge his son.

    "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

    The people waiting outside immediately ran in and responded with a trembling voice: "General."

    "go¡­¡­"

    As soon as General Rongwei said the word "Go", he fell silent.

    When the servants were confused, General Rongwei roared with majesty: "Get out."

    General Rongwei looked at his son in his arms.

    There was some sadness in his eyes, but more of helplessness.

    The death of General Rongwei's son caused an uproar for a while, but after General Rongwei held the funeral, he handed a sign to the East Palace and gave a blatant gift.

    The Prime Minister doesn¡¯t understand.

    General Rongwei is now siding with His Highness the Crown Prince.

    "Don't say that the Prime Minister can't figure it out, even His Highness the Prince can't figure it out.

    Xie An guessed: "Your Highness, could General Rongwei's son be the hand of the Prime Minister?"

    His Highness the Prince was thoughtful. When he saw General Rongwei today, his eyes always fell on the people around him.

    That is not a look of admiration.

    It¡¯s more like fear and loathing.

    The two emotions are intertwined and somewhat distorted.

    "General Rongwei cannot be reused, so be careful."

    "Yes." Xie An also thought so, always feeling a little weird-

    I don¡¯t know how His Highness the Prince handled the matter of drugging. Mingshu only knew that the Prime Minister had not been in court for a long time.

    For his bald head, she made some custom-made potions. It was probably impossible to have black and shiny hair again.

    Although the Prime Minister did not go to court, his political affairs were not delayed at all.

    Finished??Don't give His Royal Highness the opportunity to take advantage of any loopholes.

    However, General Rongwei's support made things slightly better for His Royal Highness.

    The first snow in the capital fell a little early. When Ming Shu woke up, he saw the snow covering the yard. Chu Ling'er was cleaning the yard with the palace maid.

    She went down to the courtyard and pulled Chu Ling'er aside: "Qiaoqing is giving you a hard time again?"

    Chu Ling'er looked calm: "No, I did it on my own initiative."

    Because there is Mingshu, a "popular man" who serves His Royal Highness the Prince, Chu Ling'er, who often stays with Mingshu, is quite at ease here.

    Except for Qiao Qing, he occasionally instructs her to do this or that.

    "Seriously?"

    Chu Linger nodded.

    Mingshu took the things and cleared the snow with her.

    Chu Ling'er was surprised: "You won't help His Highness get up?"

    Mingshu frowned slightly: "He gets up very late recently, so there's no need to go there at this time." Recently, he didn't even go to the morning court.

    Chu Ling'er didn't notice it, but thinking about it, she had been serving His Highness all day long, so she knew it best, so she didn't say much.

    "Do you plan to stay here as a palace maid?" Mingshu asked Chu Ling'er.

    Chu Ling'er rarely smiled: "It's quite nice here."

    "Aren't you afraid that the prince will lose power? If something happens, the entire East Palace will probably not be able to escape."

    Chu Ling'er wished she could stop Ming Shu's mouth.

    Is it allowed to say such nonsense?

    "Why don't you plan for your future?" Mingshu didn't care much.

    "How to plan?" Chu Ling'er shoveled the snow: "I am lucky to be alive now. I am very satisfied. Even if it happens in the future I will accept my fate."

    "You don't look like someone who accepts your fate."

    Chu Ling'er's face stiffened, and she asked, "What about you?"

    "If he wants the throne, I will fight for the throne for him. If he doesn't want it, I will take him away."

    Chu Linger was stunned for a moment.

    It took a while to realize who he was referring to.

    Chu Linger has never been able to see through her.

    She is not like a palace maid. How can a palace maid be so unafraid of death and go against His Highness the Crown Prince all day long?

    There is no way to do things at all.

    It seems that she is happy.

    Chu Ling'er looked at the vast white snow with a little confusion in her eyes. She had been working hard to live, but when did she suddenly feel that dying was nothing?

    "Shenyue, His Highness is calling you." Qiao Qing stood in the corridor and called her with a bad look: "I know how to be lazy all day long."

    Mingshu handed the things to the maid next to him: "Your Highness, please allow me to be lazy."

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Sister Qiaoqing is calm, calm, we are not the same as her."

    Qiaoqing was grabbed by someone from behind.

    Mingshu walked past her with a smile and headed towards His Royal Highness the Prince's palace.

    The palace was as warm as spring. His Royal Highness was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a cloak.

    "Your Highness, you got up half an hour earlier today than before."

    Mingshu thought he would fight back, but ended up being silent for a long time.

    Mingshu walked over in a few steps: "Your Highness?"

    His Highness the Crown Prince raised his head in a daze, his face was bloodless, and his lips were slightly opened: "You are here."

    The voice is hoarse and low.

    Mingshu raised his hand and touched his forehead, which felt cold.

    Mingshu quickly handed him the prepared heater, then turned out the cloak she gave him and wrapped it around him.

    "Hug me." His Highness the Prince's voice was low, as if pleading to Mingshu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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