Lin Zhiyao was shocked by Lu Yanzhou's behavior. Since she entered the mansion, he had never said a harsh word to her.
"You--" Lin Zhiyao covered her chest and took two steps back involuntarily.
"I pity you for your misery, and that's why I'm keeping you here." Lu Yanzhou walked up to Lin Zhiyao, his eyes cold and murderous. "You'd better behave yourself, otherwise I guarantee that the Lin family's survival will be in jeopardy."
Lin Zhiyao's face flushed red as if someone was choking her. "If it weren't for the secret vault, you and King Jing wouldn't be able to fight like this!"
The worst thing about the prince's party is money. It's not that he doesn't have property, but the money needed for party struggles is huge. In the past, he couldn't fight against the Lin family and King Jing. If it weren't for the emperor's support behind him, he would probably have not become the prince long ago.
This sentence was like a thunderbolt dropped on Lu Yanzhou's face. His expression was extremely ugly. "Someone, send Miss Lin back to her room! You are not allowed to leave the room without my order!"
"Yes!" The guard immediately stepped forward, grabbed Lin Zhiyao, and pulled her out.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! You can't do this to me!" Lin Zhiyao yelled but couldn't prevent her from being thrown back into the room.
"Your Highness, Lin Zhiyao still has a lot of secret vaults in her hands. You should..." The counselor behind Lu Yanzhou didn't finish his words and sighed lightly.
If Lu Yanzhou was the Queen's son, there would be no need to go through so much trouble.
Lu Yanzhou pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed softly, "If she keeps using the secret vault to threaten me, will I have to keep being subservient?"
"Lin Zhiyao's temper is far too sharp. How could a young lady from an aristocratic family develop such a temper?" The counselor sighed softly, his eyes rolling. "Your Highness, since Lin Zhiyao can't be locked up forever, why don't we use her strength to our advantage?"
Lu Yanzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh? Do you have any ideas?"
"Isn't Song Yuyue from Luoxue Villa in the mansion? Doesn't she have a dispute with the Lin family? Let the two of them fight, and we will reap the benefits!" The strategist became more and more excited as he spoke.
Song Yuyue came at the right time. Lin Zhiyao and the others had always wanted to use them and get rid of them, but Lin Zhiyao was very smart and never told Lu Yanzhou the details of the secret vault.
So they could only keep dragging it out, causing Lin Zhiyao to cause chaos in the mansion.
"Very good!" Lu Yanzhou nodded repeatedly, "You can go and take care of this matter."
During dinner, Shanyue deliberately went to bother Lu Yanzhou, finding fault with him for all sorts of things, which made Lu Yanzhou's face look ugly. Only then did she go back to her room.
"Master, I heard that Lin Zhiyao was locked up by the prince." Ling'er happily reported the matter to Shanyue.
Shan Yue was lying on the beauty couch, fanning herself gently. The mask on her face had been removed. "I'm just locked up. I'll be out in two days."
"Not really?" Ling'er didn't quite believe it. She heard from the maids below that Lin Zhiyao was thrown directly back to the room by the prince, and she screamed quite loudly.
Shan Yue shook his head. "If the Crown Prince really gave up on Lin Zhiyao, then he wouldn't just throw her back, so he'll just lock her up for two days."
"So, what exactly does Lin Zhiyao have in her hands? Even the Crown Prince has to tolerate her?" Ling'er rolled her eyes. "But the spies in the palace have reported that Lin Zhiyao is very generous these days."
"Every time the prince came out of her room, she would go out the next day, and then the prince seemed to have some loose ends."
"As a prince, he is actually selling his body for money. It's really shameful." Shanyue shook his head and fanned himself slower and slower.
Seeing this, Ling'er took a blanket and covered her with it, wanting Shanyue to have a good sleep before going to bed.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the flickering candlelight burst into sparks. Ling'er was about to cut the candle wick when her ears suddenly moved. She turned around with the scissors and stabbed!
“Snap—”
After a slight sound, Ling'er's hand was clamped by someone, as if it was pressed down by a mountain, and she couldn't even move.
Under the flickering candlelight, a handsome and enchanting face appeared before Ling'er. She was stunned for a moment, then immediately fell to her knees and said, "I greet the prince."
Lu Zhixing's gaze did not linger on her for a moment, but stared straight at the person on the beauty bed.
Ling'er hesitated and wanted to open her mouth to speak, but was stopped by Lu Zhixing's eyes. She could only tiptoe out.
Lu Zhixing walked forward with difficulty and half-knelt in front of the beauty's bed. He stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch the person in front of him.
This face was not originally a stunning one. He had taken care of it for so long that it became fair and tender. But now it has become so thin that it can even be said that its appearance is ruined!
The small scars are almost fading, but the scar that runs through the brow bone and neck will never disappear in this lifetime.
He touched the scar, his heart tugged at, a crystal tear falling from his chin, he murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
As if she sensed something, the person on the couch opened her eyes, but her health was not good and she was only half asleep and half awake.
As if born to do this, the person on the bed reached out and wiped the corner of Lu Zhixing's eyes, saying softly, "Don't cry."
She seemed to want to speak, but her eyelids drooped uncontrollably and her hands slid down.
Lu Zhixing took her hand and squeezed it slightly. After a long time, he picked up the person on the couch and put her on the bed. After tucking the quilt into her, he could sit by the bed with peace of mind and look at the person he had been looking for for so long.
The longer she disappeared, the more pain Lu Zhixing felt in his heart. As he searched for her, he was afraid that he wouldn't find her, and he was also afraid that what he found wouldn't be what he wanted.
fortunately……
Ling'er, who was guarding the door of the room, stretched her neck to listen to the movement in the room, but she listened for a long time and heard nothing.
It was not until dawn that Lu Zhixing pushed the door open and walked out.
He glanced at Ling'er, who was standing at the door with her head lowered. "Was it her idea?"
Ling'er hesitated for a long time before finally telling the truth, "It was indeed the master's idea to come to the Crown Prince's Mansion, Your Highness. The master doesn't remember what happened before."
Lu Zhixing received news that Song Yushu had appeared in the Prince's Mansion. He thought that Song Yushu wanted to deal with Lin Zhiyao, so he came to the Prince's Mansion. He had never expected that such a thing would happen.
"What did you say?" Lu Zhixing lowered his voice, and a cold murderous intent surrounded Ling'er.
Ling'er immediately knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please calm down. Luoxue Villa does not intend to stop the master from returning to Kyoto and recovering his memory, but we all want the master to be happy for a longer time."
"Asshole!"
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