At night, Lu Ren appeared outside the walls of Prince Kang's mansion and "exhaled...... It's my turn again, are you guys ready? ”

Lu Ren looked at the results of the system scanning, and saw that the original target, the boudoir of the county lord of Pingyang, had a big word 'danger' on it, which was very red.

"......" is a good plan, and I am finally willing to use my brain to think about it, but not much.

Lu Ren looked at the scan again, the bait was not on the hook, and he was bare, what did he want to fish? Will the wisher take the bait?

Lu Ren didn't eat too much, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and preferring to go to the tiger mountains.

"That's it?" It seems that Prince Kang has also bid farewell to intrigues.

"My goal, from beginning to end, has always been the same!"

Lu Ren put on his night clothes, put on a strange face and shielding ring, adjusted his usual appearance, and then shielded his breath into the air, and climbed over the wall from the defensive gap deliberately left by Prince Kang's mansion.

It was simple to drill into the bushes, to walk simply, and to approach the attic where the county lord of Pingyang was now temporarily living, without any difficulty and effortlessly.

Prince Kang is also big-hearted, in order to make the ambush seem real, he deliberately did not arrange a defensive force next to the county lord of Pingyang, concentrated all the high-end strength of the palace, and ambushed in the boudoir of the county lord of Pingyang, just to capture Lu Ren in one fell swoop.

didn't know that Lu Ren was actually the man who opened the hanging, and directly saw through his tricks, so that Prince Kang worked in vain again.

A misty pill popped into the window, and after a moment and a half, it was determined that everyone in the attic had fallen asleep, and that there was no hidden sight to watch here, so Lu Ren climbed through the window and entered.

As a messenger of the night, he can open the window and never go through the main door.

At the same beginning, Lu Ren walked to the second floor, beside the bed of the county lord of Pingyang, lifted the gauze tent, stretched out his left hand to cover the mouth of the county lord of Pingyang, and waited for the victim's voice, shouting to his own state of mind.

Curled his right hand, three brain melons collapsed, Lu Ren watched the Pingyang County Lord go online successfully, and showed a gentle and non-irritating smile.

"I didn't expect it, I'm back again!"

The county lord of Pingyang stared at the person in front of him, and there was no wave in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

Oh, who are you trusting, and what are you looking forward to? What a fantasy that is not a pity to die!

Come on, let the storm come harder! In one go, extinguish your only left, last, undesirable illusion!

After waiting all night, there was no harvest for a long time, and General Zhao, who was haggard and emaciated, stared at the red eyes, and after the sun was hanging high to disperse the night, he announced that the ambush mission was over, and the unsatisfactory end was over, and he took the lead out of the boudoir of the county lord of Pingyang.

What went wrong? Why did the foolproof plan to invite you into the urn fail? General Zhao was puzzled.

Could it be that the news has leaked out? It shouldn't be, this plan is still when the prince is about to get dark, so he secretly informs him that the master who is selected will hide in the boudoir of the county lord of Pingyang!

Only the prince and the county lord knew about this plan in advance, and the others only knew about it when they were transferred, but they also directly entered the county lord's boudoir, and there was no time to deliver the news at all.

General Zhao couldn't help but rub his head, and just happened to touch the big bag that was bounced up by Lu Ren, it didn't hurt or itch, and he usually didn't pay attention to it, only when he touched it, saw and felt it, he could remember that there was a big bag on his forehead so far, no matter what method he used, it never went down.

What an image, this hateful thief! Don't......

General Zhao stroked his bag and thought secretly: Could it be ...... In fact, it was one of the princes and the county lord who leaked the plan? The inner ghost is actually his own boss, at the top?

Wow! It's possible! So, who's the wolf?

The county lord of Pingyang silently opened his eyes, from his heart to his expression, he had reached the point of not being shocked. Oh, this damn heartache!

Under the service of the maids who were woken up, the county lord of Pingyang stared at the hat as usual and walked into the living room of Prince Kang.

"Did you sleep soundly yesterday?" General Zhao and others, who came to report on the work, asked the county lord of Pingyang, and he thought that Lu Ren did not dare to come over last night.

The county lord of Pingyang did not answer very politely, silently walked in front of Prince Kang and stood still, and stretched out his hand to pull out the few remaining beards of Prince Kang.

"Why is my son here?" How could Prince Kang be happy, dodging the claws of the Pingyang County Lord, and asked angrily.

The county lord of Pingyang was still silent, stubbornly pinched Prince Kang's chin, and continued to pull Prince Kang's beard.

"If my son is like this again, you're welcome to be a father!"

Prince Kang dodged left and right, the county lord of Pingyang was silent and attacked up and down, and finally put the last few of Prince Kang, and finally failed to avoid the final fate, and the struggling beard was pulled out, so that the merit was complete!

Prince Kang covered his bare, hot chin, his eyes burned with anger, and he looked directly at the apricot eyes of the county lord of Pingyang, "Give an explanation to my father!" ”

The county lord of Pingyang silently untied the hat and gauze belt on his head.

Hiss, I can't bear to look at it, it's so hard to hold back my laughter, it's okay, you cover it quickly, my father is old, and I can't stand this kind of laughing challenge.

While thinking to himself in his heart, Prince Kang silently turned his gaze away, and everything was silent.

"My son has suffered!" Prince Kang sighed leisurely, trying to suppress the smile in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn back at all.

"Father, would you like to give up?" The county lord of Pingyang wrapped the gauze ribbon and put on the hat and asked faintly.

"My son knows what the Father chooses." Prince Kang turned his head and looked directly into the eyes of the county lord of Pingyang, his eyes full of assertiveness.

"Got it." The county lord of Pingyang lowered his head, his expression darkened, "Father, adjust the patrol force in the mansion to the same state, anyway, they are useless, just work in vain." ”

"It's better to raise your spirit and serve your father." The county lord of Pingyang turned around and walked out of the living room, "I wish my father, success!" ”

"Wu'er......" Prince Kang stretched out his hand to keep it, but the county lord of Pingyang did not look back, stepped out of the living room door and walked away, and finally turned into a sigh, and Prince Kang's lonely arm was retracted.

"My son is complaining about being a father."

"Lord Wang......" ripples rippled in the shadows, and a person walked out, bowed down and said.

"It's okay, just go as usual." Prince Kang waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Yes, Lord Wang!" The man bowed and disappeared.

Although Prince Kang only glanced at it, he could also see that the bag on the head of the county lord of Pingyang had not been returned, and the bag two days ago had gone down, and these were all bags that Lu Renxin popped up, and he thought that it would exist forever if he didn't pay attention.

As long as there is an interval of two days, the bag on the head of the county lord of Pingyang will naturally subside, and the body of the county lord of Pingyang will not be damaged in any way, and his face will return, but the thief has a bad taste, and it does not mean to hurt people, and it will not be wrong to be ugly for a few days.

Those who achieve great things will inevitably have sacrifices.

Lord Pingyang: So, you have to think like them, and it's me who sacrifices, right?