Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, and her glazed eyes seemed to have the power to deceive people's hearts.

Lu Sheng's heart was beating happily in his chest, as if he was about to break free and fly to the sky, he nodded dazedly, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

watch fireworks?

Not to mention just watching a firework, even if Wen Xiao wants his life now, he will give it.

It’s not unreasonable to say that it’s not unreasonable...

Here two people strolled down the street tenderly and affectionately, while on the other side, Lu Rong hid the people in the bushes by the lake with a solemn expression on his face, closely observing the surroundings.

He looked at the dots of lake lights on the water, while thinking about the current situation.

The father's body is not as good as the day. Seeing the important moment when the prince is about to be erected, there is news in the palace that the emperor intends to send the prince out of the palace to worship the sky.

Bone Eyes were sent to sacrifice to the heavens during this festival. As long as they came according to the days arranged by the Qintian Supervisor, the ten-beauty is a sign of auspiciousness. Wouldn't it be easy to get half of the crown prince in the bag?

All other errands are fine, this time, I definitely can't let Lu Cheng show the limelight.

Originally, he had the backing of his mother clan, and he attracted many courtiers, so the chances of winning this errand were still very high.

However, the political views he put forward a while ago were all refuted by the emperor, saying that he was eager for quick success and quick gain and was unbearable, and the room leak happened to be rainy night. In the past few days, his mother and concubine happened to be banned because of improper words and deeds, and she was in front of the emperor. I can't speak... A large part of the people in the DPRK are already showing good wishes to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng has been in the palace very diligently these few days, either chatting with the queen, or going to the imperial study room to show his hospitality.

Seeing that the father's attitude toward Lu Sheng became more and more kind, but he became more and more indifferent to himself...

He was a little panicked.

He wants to be the prince, Lu Sheng's existence is his biggest obstacle, and he must get rid of Lu Sheng.

He hesitated for a long time about this, not knowing how to proceed.

Fortunately, he had a good word and thought of a foolproof way for him.

There was a thoughtful expression flashing in his mind: "You want to get rid of King Xuan. The few subjugated assassins you saved are the best blades. You have the grace to recreate them, let alone let them assassinate a prince, even if it is. Let them kill the king, that's what they should do. If things are done, you can use some means to send people out of the country and everything will be fine. If things are revealed... they are the people of the country, who will believe what they say?"

Lu Rong looked at the people around him calmly, and a sneer appeared in his heart.

You'd better not let this king down, if things happen... this king will let someone leave you a whole body.

"Do you have anything you want to eat?" Lu Sheng accompanied Wen Xiao to watch the fireworks by the lake. When he passed a snack street, he lowered his head and asked Wen Xiao softly.

"I haven't eaten these things." Wen Xiao stared at the hawker who painted the sugar man, showing some rare curiosity in his expression.

At this time, Lu Sheng remembered that the slender, steady-behaved girl in front of him was just getting ready.

"Would you like to taste it?" Lu Sheng smiled and walked to the stall, and motioned to Wen Xiao to choose a pattern.

Wen Xiao hesitated for a moment, looked at Lu Sheng, and then at the hawker who was smiling and a little nervous. He pursed his lips and pointed to a rabbit pattern.

"Okay! Wait a minute!" The peddler stroked his sleeves and skillfully scooped out some sugar with a spoon. As soon as his wrist turned, the sugar juice fell on the white chopping board, gradually drawing out the shape of a jade rabbit. .