This elf is so insane

"Prince, what does this mean?"

Prince Luo smiled: "I have been poisoned for many days. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. I just want to find someone to inherit this precaution."

"Jing Shizi has been weak since he was young, so how can he have the ability to plot anything?" Gu Yu expressed doubts.

"I'm here, so of course he has nothing." Prince Luo turned the jade ring on his hand, "Sooner or later, Prince Luo's mansion will be his."

"Is this what the prince came to me to say?"

"Li'er said you were suspicious, but you really didn't lie to me. Guyu, I give you an order," Prince Luo said and frowned, "If Ye Anjing dares to do anything treacherous in the future, you can directly Kill him!"

Gu Yu couldn't believe that this sentence could actually be said by Prince Luo, and... he still used a very serious tone.

"I have prepared this document in advance. You should take it with you and don't let anyone see it. That's all I have to say." After Prince Luo finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of some heavy burden. .

These words seem familiar.

When Hai gave her the letter from Prince Jing, he also told her not to show the letter to anyone and to hide it well.

why?

Although she had many doubts in her heart, Gu Yu still put away the documents handed to her by Prince Luo.

This red-edged document is a bit heavy in the hand, and it smells of fresh ink. It must have been brought with you not long after it was dried. You can vaguely smell the incense on Prince Luo's body.

"Your Majesty, I still have a question..."

Before Gu Yu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Prince Luo: "Go back and take good care of An Jing."

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment and didn't feel that anyone was watching around him.

However, Prince Luo said so, and it was really hard for her to stay any longer, so she said goodbye and left.

Guyu walked around Prince Jing's yard again and left Prince Luo's Mansion after seeing that Prince Jing was still awake and his injuries were not serious.

"Hai, I have something to ask you. Why did you ask me to keep the letter Jing Shizi gave me that day?" Gu Yu asked.

Hai was silent for a while, and just when Gu Yu couldn't wait to ask again, Hai responded.

"I'll tell you when you come back."

Guyu almost rushed into her small yard, closed the door on the first floor and went straight to the second floor.

Hai Zheng was lying leisurely on the bed on the balcony, blowing the afternoon wind, feeling comfortable and lazy. When Gu Yu called him, he turned around and looked at Gu Yu with his dark purple eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

"Is that letter still there?" Hai asked.

Guyu took out Jingshizi's letter and put it in front of him: "Why?"

Hai Huan took the human form, picked up the letter, read it carefully, then handed it back to Gu Yu, and said slowly: "This is not Ye Anjing's handwriting."

Guyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at it carefully again.

But she looked left and right, but she really couldn't see any clues.

"Their handwriting is very similar. In the eyes of others, they will only think that they have a deep love for father and son," Hai smiled, "But this letter is made of the special letter paper of Prince Luo's Palace. The corners are slightly blunt and the surface roughness is moderate. The paper in Yuxing Tea House is smooth on both sides and has sharp corners. How could Jing Shizi use the special military newspaper in Prince Luo's palace for the letter he wrote in Yuxing Tea House? "

Guyu was silent.

Hai added: "Prince Jing Shizi did give me his own letter, but someone intercepted me in the middle of it, and I didn't tell you."

"Prince Luo intercepted you?"

Hai nodded: "And I replaced Jing Shizi's letter with his. Although the content is exactly the same, I think there must be some mystery in it, so I will let you keep it first."

"Why didn't you tell me then?"

"Jing Shizi is indeed suspicious. I don't know whether the person who replaced Xin is an enemy or a friend. Besides," Hai looked at him, "he has nothing to do with framing you."