Chapter 135 Lu Xingzhi's Arrangement

Seeing that Zong Si did not say anything, the subordinate continued, "That day in the City God Temple, I saw the corpse wearing the prince's clothes and his face was destroyed. I guessed what the prince was planning, so I made up a story that he fell off a cliff and died."

After doing this, he followed the mountain path to the cave, but just as he entered, he saw Zong Si sitting against a rock with a sleeping little boy in his arms.

Although the face was not clearly seen, just from the back of his hand, the young master looked too fair and tender. His face was pressed on the prince's wound, but the prince did not move, and his eyes were somewhat affectionate.

The young master sleeps very well.

It’s the prince’s wound, it must be quite painful.

I don't know why the prince is willing to endure such hardship. If the young master is the prince's bodyguard, then the prince is too considerate to his subordinates. If he is a lover, the prince is not a man of two minds.

He retreated with doubts, but after a moment, the prince followed him out.

"I am ready and can take the prince away today." He said respectfully to Zong Si.

"Don't show up these days." The prince just left these words coldly.

Afterwards, he returned to Dazhou for something, but the people who were protecting the prince in secret had already set an ambush.

I just don’t know where the young master has gone now.

The subordinate was about to ask about the young master's whereabouts, but in a flash, he suddenly remembered "Mrs. Fu" who had just left with Lord Lu, and suddenly understood.

There is no such thing as a little prince.

That was obviously the prince's sweetheart. No wonder the prince was willing to sleep with her at that time. Why did he send her away? It was probably so that he could stay with his sweetheart for two more days.

The subordinate couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't ask too much.

Zong Si said calmly: "Tell Meng Yuan that I am still safe."

When I returned to the courtyard where Nymph had lived for the past two days, the courtyard was now empty because she had left.

Zong Si walked in without any emotion and saw the letter she left at a glance, which was a farewell letter to him.

"My Lord, my mother must be very worried about me. I am leaving now."

The ink is not evenly distributed, obviously because the artist was in a hurry and did not have the time to grind the ink properly.

He took out the letter, folded it, and then saw the purse she left behind. After more than half a month of running around, the purse was stained with blood. She should have washed it in the past few days, but she couldn't get the blood stains removed.

Zong Si couldn't help but smile. Miss Ning Si was clearly a very empathetic queen. Knowing that this was what he was thinking, she returned the purse to him.

But the better she treated him, the deeper and clearer his obsession became.

The nymph was his.

Zong Si wore the purse around his waist.

After a long time, people in the capital were extremely curious. How could the prince of Prince Xuan's mansion, who had seen all kinds of good things, always wear such a broken purse, and the workmanship was not good at that? It was too inconsistent with his status.

Only the fourth young lady of the Ningguo Mansion stood in the corner, smiling and silent when she heard the discussion. She looked a little guilty and it was obvious that she didn't want to talk more.

And now, Ning Fu and Lu Xingzhi were sitting together in his carriage.

The people coming and going in Dazhou are of all kinds; even when they are sitting in the carriages, conversations in various dialects can be heard constantly.

Lu Xingzhi checked her body thoroughly, and only after he was sure that she was fine did he feel relieved.

"You don't have to put yourself in such danger for the sake of the prince." Lu Xingzhi said.

Ning Fu looked at him and said, "Mr. Lu, you knew that the person I saved in my last life was the prince, right?"

Lu Xingzhi paused, but did not deny it.

"Master Lu once said that we cannot change the fate of others without authorization, nor can we talk about the future to outsiders. No wonder the warrior that Master Lu found for me to rescue Zong Si never showed up again after the accident."

Ning Fu figured out the reason a few days ago, and he still found the warrior for her, not to save Zong Si, but for herself.

Not only these, but also the mute and deaf coachman was also arranged by him in advance, calculating her sympathy.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that the coachman is not simple. It is too coincidental that she met Zong Si. It is obvious that she knows Zong Si's whereabouts.

Zong Si was saved by her in the previous life, and as long as he is saved by her in this life as well, it would not be considered that Lu Xingzhi intervened and changed Zong Si's fate.

She was also reborn and did not belong to this world, so he could change her trajectory.

If she were in danger, the warrior would surely appear.

Lu Xingzhi was silent for a long time.

"Why...is the fourth young lady willing to take risks after knowing that man is the prince?" His eyes were bloodshot. He had been worried about her recently and hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Ning Fu was stunned. What was her mentality?

Because in his previous life, he helped her get rid of Meng Ze

It doesn't seem to be the whole reason.

Ning Fu lowered her eyes and said, "Perhaps it's because I understand him a little bit. Even the Xuanwang Mansion was willing to take his life for the sake of family power. It seems understandable that he became like that in his previous life. He is also very pitiful."

The corners of Lu Xingzhi's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. Only his eyes, which were already a little red, seemed to show a little more emotion.

"The prince must be extremely moved." Lu Xingzhi whispered.

Nymph said: "I also know why he married me in his previous life. It was to repay me for saving his life. He just wanted to help me get rid of the Sixth Prince, but I always thought that he liked me a little. In fact, if you put it this way, he seems to be the one who sacrificed his life."

Lu Xingzhi frowned and said, "Your Highness doesn't think marrying the fourth girl is a sacrifice. Since you did it, you did it willingly."

"He is so cold and indifferent. You are just his aide, how can you know what he really thinks?" Nymph disagreed. "Even if he regrets it in his heart, he will not show it. Otherwise, there would not be other female monarchs in the North. Even after my death, his regret may not be because of love, but because things have changed."

Lu Xingzhi looked at her face, but suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Lu Xingzhi's embrace was very warm, not like the cold Zong Si in the previous life, nor like the Zong Si in this life, who always had a bit of possessiveness.

He was so tolerant of her.

"The Fourth Miss is so beautiful, which is enough to make the prince not regret marrying her, not to mention the Fourth Miss's life-saving grace." Lu Xingzhi said.

"He never thought I was stunningly beautiful." Nymph pouted.

Lu Xingzhi thought of the wedding day.

He stood at the door, watching the lady in a wedding dress coming in gracefully. Everyone present thought she was beautiful, and they also amazed him.

Although he looked indifferent, he had actually secretly glanced at her many times.

Later, he carried her on his back, and the charming bride asked him: "My dear, do I look good today?"

He did not respond. Since he saved his life, he no longer trusted anyone.

Later she passed away, and he felt extremely regretful every time he thought of that day.

He clearly thought she was extremely beautiful.