Chapter Seventy-One: Familiarity

The Emperor's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

As long as the matter is not too big, don't affect the prince's mood.

The emperor's order is greater than the sky, and the single housewife does not have much background, and when she dies, she also dies, and everyone just says a few pity, and pays a few taels of silver at the funeral, but it will pass like this.

And Shan Shulin has gradually entered the center of power, and has become the now powerful single young master Shan Shulin.

Close the notebook. Lu Hui sighed slightly.

She didn't know most of the things here, and Shan Shulin never poured bitter water with her, nor did she say grievances to her.

Even Lu Hui never saw him injured. But now that she thinks about it, it's just that she doesn't bother to care.

Lu Hui was slightly stunned, thinking that he was too indifferent.

Thinking of this, she stopped her thoughts.

Now she is just gullible and sloppy, and she will end up burned alive, if she is more enthusiastic, won't she be crushed and ashes?

She shook her head, feeling like she was thinking too much about it.

Why did she come here and think of Shan Shulin?

Putting the book back on the shelf, Lu Hui turned his head and knelt in front of the bookcase, thinking of what he had seen before, savoring it, and suddenly remembered something.

Actors. Shan Shulin has also been doing drama for a few years.

No wonder his expression was so stiff when she talked to him about grooming before.

It turned out that it wasn't because of a certain woman, but because she poked him in the sore spot.

Lu Hui was a little remorseful. In all fairness, if she was alone, I am afraid that a box of incense powder would have been poured on her head, where would it be her turn to talk nonsense?

It is not easy for him to tolerate this to this point.

Lu Hui sighed and shook his head. It's just that I can't say who is right and who is wrong.

Moreover, there are many unfairness on the part of the writer of this book. If she didn't know the truth herself, I'm afraid she would be fooled by this statement.

It's like killing his mother at a birthday party, it's definitely not like something he can do. Shan Shulin is not an unbearable person, on the contrary, if he wants to attack a person, he will definitely be able to do it without knowing it.

Even if he had the intention of killing the mother of the single family, he would not put this matter in front of everyone.

It's just that it's weird here, even if it's a question, he won't tell himself.

Lu Hui pondered carefully, got up and took down Shan Huan Danyu's book from the bookshelf, intending to find clues from the records of the two of them.

This library of hers is like a large intelligence pavilion, and Lu Hui is addicted to it, and he eats and lives here for three whole days. Three days later, she came out of the bookstore, and it happened that Lu Wenbin's illness had also recovered.

After dressing up slightly, Lu Hui went to the main house and met Lu Wenbin. Only then did she have time to look at the layout of the Taishi Mansion.

Taishifu is one of the few mansions built in the downtown area of Xijing. It occupies a small area and the garden is only a very small one. But Lu Hui stayed here for a few days and knew that there were more rooms under the Taishi's Mansion than at the top.

For example, in the study room under her room, Lu Hui's residence faces the street, and in the morning, you can often hear the sound of vendors on the ground pushing carts passing by.

And at the bottom of the book house, there seems to be a cubicle. It's just that Lu Hui doesn't know where to go down, so he can't know how big the space is below.

Taishi Lu Wenbin's house, in the center of the Taishi's mansion, is planted with many plane trees, shading the clear sky. Lu Hui stood under the tree, not only did he not feel the heat, but he felt a little cool.

Standing in front of the house, Lu Hui was a little apprehensive in his heart. She didn't know what Lu Wenbin's temperament was, and she was a little uneasy.

When Lu Wenbin ordered someone to summon her into the house, all the remaining uneasiness of Lu Hui turned into nothing.

Stepping into the house, Lu Hui saw Lu Wenbin bending down to put down the book and walking towards him. Looking at the situation in the house again, she found that the maids and maidservants had all been thrown out.

With an understanding in his heart, Lu Hui said in a deep voice: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and it was covered by the original female voice. This is also thanks to the medicine that Ying Zhiwen gave her.

Lu Wenbin bowed to her, his face puzzled, but it didn't last long. He said: "Xing Nange? ”

As early as the time of the feast, Lu Wenbin already had doubts, but now his doubts are even deeper, and the thoughts in his heart are also a little determined.

Shan Shulin's relationship with this person, as well as this person's resemblance to the queen, all point to one person. Someone who shouldn't be here anyway.

And what Lu Hui needs to do now is to turn his few points of certainty into complete affirmation.

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Hui lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and wiped his face.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the silhouette is like a sharpening, taking off the femininity of a talented woman, and completely changing her appearance.

However, this is from Lu Wenbin's point of view. If he had come closer, he would have seen the light flesh-colored powder on the side of Lu Hui's cheeks for contouring.

"You...... You are ......" Lu Wenbin still didn't believe it.

The appearance of the crown prince here, no matter who it seems, is incredible.

Lu Hui stepped back and said coldly: "The sixth son of Jiang Guo, Lu Hui." ”

After saying this, Lu Wenbin didn't want to step forward again, and bowed on the spot: "I don't know what token Your Highness has?" ”

How can we win the trust of others without evidence?

Lu Hui had been prepared for this for a long time. She took out a soft handkerchief from her sleeve, covered her face, turned over her hand and took out a seal, and stepped forward to rest it in Lu Wenbin's palm: "This, is it enough?" ”

Lu Wenbin took it with both hands, looked at it carefully, and saw the word 'emblem' on the seal, knowing that this was the prince's private seal, and believed it a little.

Just seeing that Lu Hui covered his face and only had a pair of eyes left, Lu Wenbin was puzzled, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Your Highness is honest about his identity, why do you hide your face?" ”

Moreover, when Lu Hui revealed his true face, he did not show any resistance.

Lu Hui sneered: "Could it be that the Taishi wants to see what is the difference between Xing Nange and Lu Hui?" ”

The appearance of the crown prince is still a mystery, and it is not known what he looks like, and only a little information can be obtained from the description and portrait.

Lu Hui hinted at him like this, in fact, he wanted to tell him that Xing Nange and Lu Hui were two people, and they were similar in appearance and difficult to distinguish.

Lu Wenbin may not believe it all, but he certainly won't believe it all.

As Lu Hui expected, Lu Wenbin thought about it and seemed to accept her statement. He said, "Your Highness, since you are here, if you meet with a friend, maybe you can still talk." ”

Friend? Chat?

Lu Hui had a sense of foreboding. What friends could she have? What does Lu Wenbin mean by this completely not going according to her plan?

Who interfered with their plans?

Lu Wenbin smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and vacated the room for Lu Hui and the 'so-called' friend.

Only then did Lu Hui notice that there was still a person standing by the window in the inner room.

He was dressed in black, standing in the light, his back was so familiar, so familiar that the smile on Lu Hui's face disappeared.