Chapter 468: Secretly Plotting 5

Chu Lange went in this time, did it not until the evening, or did he not come out.? With {dream} small ◢.1a

Zhuo Dagongzi, who was waiting outside, wanted to kick the door in several times.

He was very curious and very curious to know what she was doing in it.

So, in the eyes of Qin Luo not far away, today's Third Highness had a quarrel with A Chu, and was blocked out of the study, jumping up and down to peep, leaning into the crack of the door for a while, and running to the window lattice for a while, not to mention how suspicious his behavior was.

When the eldest prince Zhuo approached the crack in the door again, he wanted to look inside.

Squeak!

The door to the study opened suddenly.

He leaned over to his head and almost crashed into Chu Lange's chest!

Chu Lange, who had a black face: "......"

Zhuo Yilan, who was also frightened: "......"

At this time, he was looking ignorant.

It's scary!

Voyeur was caught on the spot!

Qin Luo, who was watching from afar, was suddenly happy and almost laughed.

Ouch!

It's a lot of fun..

The next time His Majesty comes to ask for gossip, he will have something to say.

At first, Qin Luo was still a little reluctant to protect Zhuo Yilan. It's not just the things he has at hand, they have to be put aside for the time being. The most important thing is to protect a person's work, which is very boring. But he didn't expect that things were different from what he imagined, and they would not be boring at all.

You can watch the jokes of the Three Highnesses every day.

Hehe!

In the future, these are all black materials for the Third Highness.

No wonder His Majesty was particularly interested, it turned out to be really interesting......

Regardless of Qin Luo's reaction from the audience.

The scene between the two people in front of the study was very embarrassing, but then Zhuo Dagongzi stood upright and straightened his sleeves casually, "Ah Chu, I'm here to call you for dinner." Just as I was about to knock on the door, you suddenly opened...... What a coincidence. Are we thinking of a good heart? ”

Chu Lange looked at him with a smile.

In such an embarrassing moment, he can be so calm, it is indeed not an ordinary person.

It's not ordinary, it's not ordinary!

Not your average big watermelon!

Large watermelon ......

Chu Lange suspected that he was stunned.

At this moment, I actually think of a big watermelon?

The man with outstanding elegance hooked up with the big watermelon, and the picture can't bear to look at it directly.

Chu Lange stepped out of the study and handed him a letter.

Zhuo Yilan took it and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, "Suicide note?" What did you write? ”

"Forged." Chu Lan Ge smiled lightly.

The method is not afraid of repetition, and it is easy to use.

Last time, Chu Lange used this method to trap Zhang Jian, and then used it to calculate Duanwang, there should be no problem.

Zhuo Yilan glanced at the content of the "suicide note", his face made waves, and the next moment he grabbed her wrist and hurriedly brought it into the study.

He closed the door to the study.

Only then did he open the suicide note again, and he read it very carefully this time, and read it three times.

Didn't see a flaw?

The number of words on the suicide note is not much, but the content is shocking.

It means that General Chu Lange was restless for a period of time during his lifetime, and he happened to dream of General Chu. General Chu said that she would have a catastrophe of life and death in the near future, and after waking up, she felt a little ridiculous, she lived in Duanwang's Mansion every day, and she was in good health, how could she suffer a catastrophe?

However, for the sake of filial piety, he still wrote this suicide note.

There are three last wishes.

One, the Chu family army can be handed over to Zhuo Yilan.

Second, the inheritance of the Chu family was inherited by Zhang Jian.

Third, after death, he was buried in the Chu family cemetery, and he should be with his parents for a long time.

The time of the post-note was a month before her death.

Between the lines, the clouds are flowing and the atmosphere is free and easy.