Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Into the night.

Mingshu turned over the wall and entered General Roewe.

The general palace is slightly larger, and Mingshu is not very familiar with it.

Click--

A slight noise came from above.

A shadow fell from above, and Mingshu started.

But a few tricks, the man said: "Sister Yue is me!"

After a special meal, he took the lead and jumped onto the beam of the house.

As soon as they went up, patrolling soldiers came underneath.

"Strange, just heard something..."

"I heard it wrong. Recently, it's been windy. Walk around."

"No, there was no wind just now."

"Forget it, everyone take a closer look.

After searching around for four weeks, after finding no anomalies, a group of people left.

Dong Shi pulled down the masked black scarf and was delighted: "Sister Yue, what a coincidence."

Mingshu: "..."

Mingshu asked him: "Why are you here?"

Dong Shi was not wary of Mingshu and said directly: "Take a task to kill General Roewe's second son."

There was no response after Ming Shu heard it: "Do you know where General Roewe's room is?"

Dong Shi nodded: "I know, I'm familiar with this general mansion. Today the target and a few fox friends are drunk. I'm planning to kill him."

"lead the way."

"Okay, Sister Yue."

Dong Shi took Mingshu to the place where General Roewe lived.

"Sister that month, I will do the task first, see you later."

"Ok."

After a dozen flashes in the winter, Mingshu disappeared, pushing open the window and flipping in.

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"what!"

General Roewe’s mansion screamed through the sky early in the morning.

General Roewe cried angrily, holding his long-dead son.

The next people stood too far to get close.

In the Roewe General's Mansion, there was a young man who had done evil things. He robbed the women of the people and the people of fish and meat. Now he is dead.

In the hearts of the people below, each applauded.

Good death.

General Roewe liked this little son.

Hold it in your palm like a baby.

Now dead, General Roewe can stand it.

"Shenyue..."

General Roewe hugged the young man's body, and his face was full of roar.

It must be that woman!

It must be her!

She killed his son.

He wants to avenge his son.

"Come here! Come here!"

The people waiting outside immediately ran in, and the trembling response should be: "General."

"go with……"

As soon as General Roewe said a word, there was no sound.

When the next man was in doubt, General Roewe roared with majesty: "Get out."

General Roewe looked at his son in arms.

There is some grief in the eyes, more helplessness.

General Roewe’s bereavement was alive and well, but after General Roewe’s funeral was held, he handed a sign to Donggong and gave a blatant gift.

Where does the prime minister don't understand?

General Roewe is standing on the side of His Royal Highness.

Don’t say that Prime Minister doesn’t understand, not even His Royal Highness.

Xie An speculated: "His Royal Highness, will General Roewe's son be the hands of Prime Minister?"

His prince thought deeply, and when he saw General Roewe today, his eyes always fell on those around him.

That is not the look of admiration.

More like fear and hatred.

The two emotions are intertwined and somewhat distorted.

"General Roewe cannot be reused, beware."

"Yes." Xie An thought so, always feeling a little weird.

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I didn't know how to deal with the prince before the drug was given. Mingshu only knew that the prime minister had not been up for a long time.

With his bald head, she made a customized potion and wanted to have another black and bright hair, which is probably impossible.

Although the prime minister did not go up to the DPRK, his political affairs did not delay at all.

He did not give His Royal Highness the chance to drill a hole.

But General Roewe's standing team made His Royal Highness a little better here.

The first snow in the capital fell a little early, and after seeing it, he saw the snow in the yard. Chu Ling'er was cleaning the yard with the court lady.

She went down to the courtyard and pulled Chu Linger aside: "Qiao Qing is embarrassing you?"

Chu Ling'er looked calm: "No, I did it on my own initiative."

Because there is Ming Shu, a ‘red man’ who is serving next to His Royal Highness, Chu Linger, who often stays with Ming Shu, is quite relaxed here.

In addition to that Qiao Qing, she was occasionally ordered to do it here and there.

"really?"

Chu Ling'er nodded.

Mingshu took things and swept snow with her.

Chu Ling'er is strange: "You are not waiting for your highness to get up?"

Mingshu frowned slightly: "He has been up late lately, so he doesn't have to go by this time." Recently, he hasn't even gone in the morning.

Chu Ling'er didn't find it, but think about it, she served her Highness all day, but she knew it best, but she didn't say much.

"Are you going to be a maiden right here?" Ming Shu asked Chu Ling'er.

Chu Ling'er rarely smiled: "It's good here."

"Aren't you afraid of the prince's loss? If something goes wrong, the entire East Palace will probably not run away."

Chu Ling'er wished to block Ming Shu's mouth.

Can such words be said indiscriminately?

"You don't plan well for your future?" Mingshu didn't care much.

"How to plan?" Chu Ling'er shoveled snow: "I am alive now, it is already a blessing, I am very satisfied, even if it is true... I will admit my life."

"You don't look like a fate."

Chu Ling'er looked stiff, and she asked, "What about you?"

"If he wants the throne, I will fight for the throne for him. If he doesn't want it, I will take him away."

Chu Ling'er was stunned.

It took a long time for the reaction, who he meant.

Chu Ling'er couldn't see through her.

She is not like a maiden, how could a maiden be so afraid of death that she would fight against her highness all day long.

There is no way to do things.

It seems that she is happy.

Chu Ling'er looked at the vast snow, and there was a little daze in her eyes. She had been working hard to live, but when did she suddenly feel dead?

"Shenyue, Your Royal Highness calls you." Qiao Qing stood under the corridor and called her with a bad look: "I know to be lazy all day long."

Mingshu handed over the things to the maid next to him: "His Royal Highness allows me to be lazy."

"you……"

"Sister Qiao Qing is calm, calm, we don't know her as well."

Qiao Qing was caught by the people behind.

Mingshu passed with a smile on her face and went to the palace of His Royal Highness.

The palace was as warm as spring, and His Royal Highness Prince was sitting by the bed, wrapped in a cloak.

"Your Highness, you got up half an hour earlier than before."

Mingshu thought that he would come back, and the result was silent for a long time.

Mingshu walked over several steps: "His Royal Highness?"

His Royal Highness raised his head in a trance, his face was bloodless, his lips slightly open: "You are here."

The voice was hoarse and deep.

Mingshu raised his hand to touch his forehead, cold.

Mingshu quickly squeezed the prepared stove to him, and turned over the cloak she gave to him.

"Hug me." His Royal Highness the Prince's voice was low, as if pleading with Mingshu.