She no longer needs to worry about the lives of the three hundred members of the Jiang family.

Whether it was she or the Prince of Yu who killed him, it doesn't matter; as long as he's dead, that's all that matters.

Jiang Chuwei sat up: "Is there any way to make him seek his own death?"

Jiang Chuwei muttered to herself.

"How about I give him a chance?"

Seeing that Jiang Chuwei hated Lu Yanke to the core, Prince Yu's mood improved considerably.

"What opportunity?"

“A salt mine!” Lin Muheng said.

Jiang Chuwei: "You want to promote him?"

Lin Muheng probed, "Promotion is fine too, he's your husband."

“My husband died long ago,” Jiang Chuwei said solemnly.

"Then how about letting him go and die?"

"Very well, thank you, Prince Yu!"

"Do we need to be so polite with each other?" Lin Muheng said unhappily.

Jiang Chuwei: "Okay, it won't happen again."

Lin Muheng: "It's a deal!"

Jiang Chuwei: "Is there anything else, Your Highness?"

"I've helped you get rid of a huge problem, how will you reward me?"

They were just saying they wouldn't be polite, and now they're asking for a reward.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Chuwei kissed him passionately: "Is this a good way to thank me?"

"Okay!" Lin Muheng was immersed in the long kiss.

Lin Muheng left with a dark expression.

He was determined to marry her as soon as possible; this kind of life, where he could see her but not have her, was too unbearable.

Jiang Chuwei was in an extremely good mood.

She was waiting for Lu Yanke to fall into the pit.

As long as he doesn't do anything reckless, no one can do anything about it.

However, Lu Yanke was not content to be just a lowly Imperial Guard; he would definitely take the bait.