In the corner, Shi Yue looked at Gu Tingfang with a blank expression, "Is this Yin Luzhu... so boring?"
Gu Tingfang's eyes were very dark, and Yin Luzhu was bored and ignored them for the time being.
It's just that Sun Ming cannot be kept.
Once the tiger is released and returned to the mountain, there will be serious trouble.
only……
He looked in the direction where Yin Luzhu was leaving, his eyes so dark that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
…
Yin Luzhu walked out of the cell all the way, and then she looked back, with a sneer on her face, "I want him to never come back!"
Chang Yu looked at Yin Luzhu with some emotion and whispered: "Master is so calculating! In this way, your Majesty also knows Sun Ming's disobedient heart. With your character, you will definitely not let Sun Ming live." If you leave, you will save the blood and stain the master's hands, so let your Majesty handle it."
Yin Luzhu strode forward and glanced sideways at Chang Gu.
"Thanks to you, I found out that Jun Shang went to the heavenly prison for a long time and did not come out. I guessed that he doubted me. Since he doubted me, how could I let Jun Shang down?"
"hey-hey."
Chang Yu touched his head and smiled sheepishly, "I always have something useful for my subordinates."
Yin Luzhu glanced at it, said nothing, and walked towards the palace of Prince Chu Xiang.
…
The next day, early in the morning, while Yin Luzhu was still sleeping, Qingluo hurriedly opened the door and walked in, "Master, wake up."
Opening his eyes and looking at Qing Luo who looked hasty, Yin Luzhu asked: "Is Sun Ming, the Marquis of the North Territory, dead?"
Qingluo was slightly stunned because of Yin Luzhu's accurate guess.
He nodded, leaned a little closer to Yin Luzhu, and said in a deep voice: "Today the jailer came to report that Sun Ming committed suicide out of fear of crime and died in prison."
Yin Luzhu understood clearly.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Now, there was still a Marquis of Xijiang. As long as he died, half of the great revenge of the Fu family would be avenged. ,
As for Gu Tingfang...
Yin Luzhu's eyes showed a hint of determination.
What he cherishes most is his hard-won throne. If one day, he loses this throne, he will definitely be miserable.
"Master, I will upload you to the palace."
Listening to the news coming from outside the door, Yin Luzhu's handsome brows frowned slightly. It seemed that Gu Tingfang still doubted herself.
After dressing neatly, Yin Luzhu got on the carriage heading to the Yin Palace.
Everything here is still as familiar as in the past, without any change. The Yin Palace is still as luxurious as ever.
Arriving at Zhaode Hall, Yin Luzhu walked in carefully under the leadership of Zhang Jiade.
In the hall, dyed agarwood was burning, which was Yin Luzhu's favorite smell.
She stood not far away, looking at the man's back.
He seemed to be very lonely, standing alone on a high place, with his hair full of black hair hanging down his back, making his figure even more sultry.
After all, this was in the Great Yin Palace, and Yin Luzhu did not dare to be presumptuous. She leaned over and saluted, "My lord, I would like to pay my respects to you."
Gu Tingfang turned around and looked at Yin Luzhu, who was as charming as a fox and charming without knowing it, her eyes were deep for a moment.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of that night with her.
Charming and lingering, whispering softly.
Gu Tingfang's face looked a little ugly as if she realized what she was thinking.
He walked towards Yin Luzhu with a frown on his face and said sarcastically, "This doesn't seem to be your style. Where did all those arrogant and domineering people in Daliang City go?" (End of Chapter)
