Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

into the night.

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

The general's mansion was a little bigger, and Mingshu was not very familiar with it. He turned here and there, but he couldn't find General Rongwei.

click-

A slight sound came from overhead.

A black shadow jumped down from above, and fought with Mingshu.

After a few tricks, the man said: "Sister Yue is me!"

Mingshu paused, stopped his momentum, grabbed the person and jumped onto the beam.

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

"Strange, I heard some movement 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, everyone, take a closer look.

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

Dong Shi pulled down the black scarf covering his face, overjoyed: "Sister Yue, what a coincidence."

Mingshu: "..."

Mingshu asked him, "Why are you here?"

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

Mingshu didn't respond after hearing this: "Do you know where General Rongwei's room is?"

Dong Shi nodded: "I know, I'm familiar with the General's Mansion, today the target got drunk with a few cronies, and I'm going to kill him."

"lead the way."

"Okay, sister Yue."

Dongshi brought Mingshu to the place where General Rongwei lived.

"Sister Yue, I will do the task first, and I will see you outside later."

"Ah."

Dong disappeared in a dozen or so flashes, and Mingshu pushed open the window and went in.

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"what!"

In General Rongwei's mansion, a scream resounded through the sky early in the morning.

General Rongwei hugged his son who had died a long time ago, and shouted in grief and indignation.

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

In General Rongwei's mansion, there was a young master who committed crimes and robbed the women and the common people, and now he is dead.

The servants applaud each other in their hearts.

Good to die.

General Rongwei likes this youngest son.

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

Now that he is dead, General Rongwei can't bear it.

"Shenyue..."

General Rongwei hugged the young master's body, roaring all over 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! Somebody!"

The people waiting outside immediately ran in and responded tremblingly: "General."

"go……"

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

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

General Rongwei looked at his son in his arms.

There was some sadness in his eyes, more helplessness.

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

The prime minister didn't understand.

General Rongwei is standing on the side of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Not to mention that the prime minister can't figure it out, even His Royal Highness the crown prince can't figure it out.

Xie An guessed: "Your Highness, could it be that the son of General Rongwei is the hand of the Prime Minister?"

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

That's not the look of admiration.

More like fear and loathing.

The two emotions are intertwined and somewhat distorted.

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

"Yes." Xie An thought the same way, always feeling a little weird.

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I don't know how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince handled the matter of administering the medicine before. Mingshu only knows that the prime minister has not been in court for a long time.

With his bald head, she made some custom-made potions, and it is probably impossible to have black and beautiful hair again.

Although the prime minister does not go to court, political affairs are not delayed at all.

Don't give His Royal Highness the chance to take advantage of the loopholes.

However, General Rongwei's standing in line made His Royal Highness a little better.

The first snow in the capital fell a little early, and when Mingshu woke up, the yard was covered with snow, and Chu Linger was cleaning the yard with the maid.

She went down to the courtyard and pulled Chu Linger aside: "Qiaoqing is embarrassing you again?"

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

Because of Mingshu, the "popular man" serving His Royal Highness, Chu Ling'er, who often stays with Mingshu, is quite leisurely here.

Except for that Qiaoqing who occasionally ordered her to do this or that.

"really?"

Chu Linger nodded.

Mingshu took the things and swept the snow with her.

Chu Ling'er was surprised: "Aren't you waiting for His Highness to wake up?"

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

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

"Are you going to stay here as a court lady forever?" Ming Shu asked Chu Ling'er.

Chu Linger gave a rare smile: "It's pretty good here."

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

Chu Ling'er wanted to shut Mingshu's mouth.

Can such words be said nonsense?

"Aren't you planning 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 is true in the future... I will accept my fate."

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

Chu Linger's face froze, and she asked, "What about you?"

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

Chu Linger was stunned.

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

Chu Linger has been unable to see through her.

She is not like a court lady, how can a court lady be so fearless and fight against His Highness the Crown Prince all day long.

There is no way to do things at all.

As if she was happy.

Chu Ling'er looked at the vast white snow, her eyes were a little dazed, she had been working hard to live, but when did she suddenly feel that it was nothing to die?

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

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

"you……"

"Sister Qiaoqing, calm down, calm down, we don't have the same knowledge as her."

Qiaoqing was pulled back by the people behind.

Mingshu passed in front of her with a smile, and went to the bedroom of His Highness the Prince.

The bedroom was as warm as spring, and His Royal Highness was sitting by the bed, wrapped in a cloak.

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

Mingshu thought he would come back, but he was silent for a long time.

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

His Royal Highness raised his head in a daze, his face was pale, and his lips parted slightly: "You are here."

His voice was hoarse and deep.

Mingshu raised his hand to touch his forehead, it was cold.

Mingshu hurriedly stuffed the prepared stove to him, and then turned out the cloak she gave him and wrapped it around him.

"Hug me." His Highness the Crown Prince's voice was low, as if begging Mingshu.