C26 Hunting Crisis(13)

After such an incident, the Emperor was naturally not in the mood to hunt. What surprised Hua Xiangrong was that the Second Prince was still by the Emperor's side.

Hua Xiangrong would not be mistaken, the real Second Prince was tied up in Lee Mingde's palace, who was the Second Prince beside the Emperor?

Hua Xiangrong did not know where Lee Mingde had gotten a Second Prince from, and she did not know if the trusted aides of the Emperor and the Second Prince had seen through it. From the current looks of it, they did not seem to have noticed anything unusual.

However, the matters of the imperial family had never been something that Hua Xiangrong could care about, because she was about to be bored to death by the ministers in the court.

When the people in the court heard that something had happened to Hua Xiangrong on the hunting grounds, they came one after another to express their concern, but all of them were rejected by General Hua because Hua Xiangrong was not feeling well.

It was not that Hua Xiangrong was not feeling well, it was that she did not want to meet guests. She was tired from talking to those people every day, so she might as well learn from honeysuckle, learn from Zhiqiu to play the zither, and practice martial arts with Banxia.

Hua Xiangrong had a total of four personal maids, Zhuchun, Banxia, Zhiqiu, Honeysuckle, Zhuchun was already dead, and now there were only the three of them.

The five of them grew up together and were like sisters. Although they were maids, most of them didn't know how to do anything. They were only in charge of Hua Xiangrong's daily life.

Zhuchun's betrayal surprised Hua Xiangrong, but she was also a little dazed.

Perhaps, this was the so-called choice. From the moment that Zhuchun chose to betray her, it was destined that the Hua Mansion would not let her off.

It was also destined for her tragedy. No matter what the reason was, those who betrayed their master would no longer be accepted by others.

Death was the simplest and the best choice. Sometimes, living was more painful than death.

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South Vanquisher Manor.

The courtyard of the South Vanquisher's mansion was elegant, with flowers in full bloom. The tender tendrils of the wisteria were gently curled, the bright branches of the Phoenix Goddess were swaying, and the flower wall was in full bloom, but it was not as romantic as the person behind the curtain.

The dark golden robe made him look even colder and deeper. It was as if he didn't care about anything, but at the same time, he seemed to care about everything.

Lee Mingyi looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar face and felt his heart skip a beat.

It had been a long time since he had seen his brother. When they met again after the last time, they were not the same as before.

Lee Mingde had changed, and so had he.

"Third brother."

Lee Mingyi bowed from a distance behind the curtain. Lee Mingde, who was behind the curtain, waved his hand. He was silent as he slowly entered the curtain.

There were heavy curtains in the room, and the fragrance of incense was faint. There were some snacks and fruits on a small table on the couch, as well as a silver pot and a wine cup. Lee Mingyi looked at the wine pot on the table and knew that Lee Mingde wanted to drink two cups with him. "Third Brother."

Lee Mingde invited him to sit down and poured wine into two cups, filling them to the brim. "Do you also feel that I have become ruthless?"

Lee Mingyi was startled, but he did not say anything. He knew what Lee Mingyi was thinking, so Lee Mingde did not make things difficult for him. "Mingyi, you have to know that sometimes, if he doesn't die, the one who dies will be himself. In the royal family and in the Loulan, we have so many things we can't do. Internal and external problems are not so easy to solve."

A pot of wine and two goblets of wine were endless joys and sorrows, grievances and grievances.