Yin Luzhu poured himself another glass of wine, and this time, he also poured one for Xuan Qing.
"please."
Wang Yi stood on one side, watching this scene, and rolled his eyes.
This Prince Yin was as humble as a slave in front of his own young master, and was easily taken advantage of by him.
How stupid!
Xuanqing picked up the wine on the table and just brought it to his mouth. Before he even tasted it, Yin Luzhu's low voice reached his eardrums.
"Liangshan, your Majesty is seriously injured and has not yet recovered. He has ordered the Punishment Department to capture the assassin. As the Right Assistant Minister of the Punishment Ministry, I should share your worries with you."
Xuanqing put down the wine glass.
"What do you mean, Prince?"
"Both times, the person you wanted to assassinate was your Majesty, not me. The second time, assassinating me was just a cover-up. Is your real target still your Majesty?"
Xuanqing trembled slightly, but his face remained calm.
"Your Majesty, what did you say?"
"Xuanqing, I have never asked you where you are from and what your identity is? But today, are you willing to tell me?"
Xuanqing looked at Yin Luzhu and saw her lowered eyes. Her eyelashes were long, like rain and dew falling on lotus flowers, like the passionate elegance of a woman from the south of the Yangtze River, with a clear and bone-deep coolness.
"Your Majesty, don't you know it well? I grew up in a poor family, and my parents died young. In order to make a living, I entered the Chu Palace. Later, you took your fancy and took me back to the Prince of Chu Xiang's Palace, where I am today."
After listening to his words, Yin Luzhu frowned slightly in displeasure.
She hummed, "Then you come back with me, do you really love me?"
Xuanqing nodded, "I admire the prince."
"..." Looking at the person in front of him who was bragging without blinking an eye, Yin Luzhu was so angry that he laughed.
She asked, "What do you love about me?"
"My beloved prince's money."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
This pretty boy really doesn't care about her dignity at all.
"Okay." Yin Luzhu stood up. She looked down at the man in front of her, "Then are you willing to go to the mountain of swords or the sea of fire for me?"
"willing."
The smile on Yin Luzhu's face froze slightly. He blurted out this without any hesitation.
She nodded thoughtfully.
"That's good. Tomorrow, I will bring you to the king and tell you that you are the mastermind behind the assassination."
"..." The expression on Xuanqing's face immediately froze.
He looked at Yin Luzhu and saw that her expression was serious and there was no joking at all.
At this moment, Xuanqing was stunned.
At this moment, he suddenly didn't know what to say or what to do?
He thought that every word and every step taken by Yin Luzhu was within his expectations.
But in fact, from the beginning, this person was leading him by the nose.
Seeing the indifference in her eyes, Xuanqing panicked for the first time.
"Your Majesty, you..."
He wanted to speak out, but suddenly he choked. He said: "Since it is the prince's request, Xuanqing will not hesitate."
I thought she had tested enough.
Unexpectedly, Yin Luzhu turned around and said, "Come in."
Within a moment, the Ming Yujun wearing armor walked in.
Xuanqing was slightly startled, "Control the underworld army? Is the prince making a big deal out of a molehill? How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife? As long as the prince says a word, even Xuanqing of the underworld is willing to go for you."
Yin Luzhu smiled brightly, and she put her arms around his waist.
Feeling the man's instant stiffness, the smile on her face became brighter.
Xuanqing thought he was trying to scare him. Just like before, there were always lots of clumsy tricks. Although he was impatient, he also played with him.
