The people on the hilltop were as shocked as they were, including Luo Lingyu herself. She turned her head blankly, and after realizing what she had bumped into, she reflexively stumbled back and stumbled out of her husband's arms. After retreating three or five steps, she could see Lu Yun's jade crown clearly. His eyelashes were like moth wings, and his eyes were like the deep sea.

Luo Lingyu was stunned, her cheeks turning red: "..."

Lu Sanlang looked at her deeply for a moment and said, "It was the chin that was touched."

Luo Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief. It was hard to tell whether she was disappointed or happy: "...Oh."

She was extremely upset that the close contact with Ms. Xunmei had led to such a careless misunderstanding; but she should be relieved that it was just a misunderstanding with the man whom she had cruelly forced to jump off the boat.

Luo Lingyu turned to the side and saw the people below staring at them in a daze. When she hesitated, the gentle Princess Pingning smiled first and waved to her from a distance: "Sister Luo, we are here——"

Luo Lingyu grabbed her bow and walked down the mountain road to find them with a guilty conscience. She saw Lu Sanlang's robe fluttering and followed her. Looking down at the Prince of Hengyang with a gloomy look, Luo Lingyu wondered if the young master believed her and Lu Yun's play.

Luo Lingyu turned her back, and the two of them hurried to join the crowd, one in front and one behind. Luo Lingyu walked in front, her skirt fluttering like a fish's tail, and you could vaguely see her panic. Lu Sanlang followed behind her slowly, and when she couldn't see him, when everyone was blocked by the sunlight and couldn't see clearly, he raised his hand and gently wiped his lips with his fingertips.

Soft and cool.

It also carries the girl's rich fragrance.

The fragrance lingered, and the sensation lasted for a long time, starting from the lips, and the sour and numb feeling spread all the way to the whole body. The heart in the chest was beating so hard that it seemed like it was about to burst... Lu Yun glanced at Luo Lingyu several times with a slightly nonchalant expression.

This absent-mindedness was slightly suppressed when he met the King of Hengyang. When everyone gathered, Luo Lingyu walked back to the crowd under the burning gazes of the women, while Lu Yun stood with several young men and nodded to the King of Hengyang: "I haven't practiced riding and shooting for a long time, so my skills are a little slack."

Liu Mu raised his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Lu Sanlang, don't underestimate yourself. There are not many men in Jianye who have your riding and archery skills."

Because Jianye’s aristocratic circles are busy competing with each other, having fun, and flaunting their wealth and luxury, who has the time to practice the hard art of riding and shooting?

The Prince of Hengyang had mixed feelings towards Lu Sanlang. When he was more than ten years old, Lu Sanlang's fame spread throughout Jianye. He became famous at a young age, but when the Prince of Hengyang was a few years older, he found that Lu Yun seemed to have gradually withdrawn from the aristocratic circle and didn't play much.

Liu Mu had always been wary of Lu Sanlang. Even when Lu Yun proved that he could draw a bow, Liu Mu's eyes still lingered on his arm for a moment. The King of Hengyang was unwilling to give up, and was unwilling to accept that he could not catch the assassin. He was suspicious and was about to speak again when he heard the sound of horse hooves thundering in the mountains and forests behind him: "My Lord, My Lord——"

The group followed the line of sight of the King of Hengyang and looked behind them as they climbed the mountain. They saw several guards on horseback flashing out from the lush green forest. They rode their horses close to them, jumped off their horses, and before they could catch their breath, they hurriedly reported to the King of Hengyang: "My lord, the Taichu Palace summons you to the palace for an audience!"

Hengyang Prince Liu Mumei's heart skipped a beat: "What does your majesty want to see me about?"

The messenger: "It is said that His Royal Highness Prince Chen caught the assassin who assassinated you and reported it directly to His Majesty. His Majesty wants you to question him."

Liu Mu: "..."

Ten thousand curse words flashed through his mind in an instant, and he stared at Lu Sanlang with gloomy eyes: Don't I know who the assassin was who assassinated me from Hengyang to Jianye? The other assassins are dead, and I caught a live one, waiting to find out who is behind it! If it wasn't the assassin last night, how could the assassin he caught be lost, and how can he say that it was caught by King Chen?

At first, he was only suspicious of Lu Sanlang, but now Hengyang Wang Liu Mu is almost certain that the assassin last night is related to Lu Sanlang. Everyone in Jianye knows that Lu Sanlang and Chen Wang are inseparable. Today, it is said that Chen Wang caught the assassin. Then who was the one who spied last night, combined with Mr. Kong's analysis of that person's identity... except Lu Yun, who else could it be?

Prince Hengyang smiled coldly.

Liu Mu frowned coldly, staring fiercely at the handsome Lu Sanlang opposite him, and said word by word: "Good, very good! Lu Sanlang is brave and resourceful, this move is a loss for me. See you later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, directly mounted a horse, and the knights followed behind. Seeing that the Prince of Hengyang was leaving here and returning to Jianye to see the emperor in the palace, one of the men and women who watched the Prince of Hengyang leave was dissatisfied with the Prince of Hengyang forcing them to compete in archery before, so he asked loudly: "The young master is leaving now, so who won the archery competition?"

The young man on horseback paused, turned around and smiled: "Of course it's Lu Sanlang. Killing two birds with one stone. We are no match for him."

Before leaving, the young Prince Hengyang not only looked at Lu Sanlang for a long time, but also stopped his gaze on the beautiful girl of the Luo family for a long time. The girl was as beautiful as a painting, dazzling. Prince Hengyang concealed his unspeakable feelings, lowered his head and said to the attendant beside him: "Who is she? Why is she with Lu Sanlang? Find out for me...Drive——"

Under the whip, dust flew, and more than ten knights came and went in a hurry. The figure of King Hengyang disappeared around the corner, and the servants who followed King Hengyang to the mountain to arrest people earlier also chased after him. The girls were left looking at each other, and then secretly glanced at Lu Sanlang. Lu Erlang, who stood there, was stunned: "..."

King Chen?

What did Prince Hengyang mean by those words before he left?

Lu Xian turned around, his eyes glaring, and warned Lu Sanlang in a low voice: "How many times have I told you not to be with King Chen again!"

The future was already unpredictable, and now Lu Xian had shifted the weight to the King of Hengyang. Lu Erlang wanted to think about his dream for a few days, and after finding some clues, he would go and talk to his father, the then Left Prime Minister Lu Mao. Lu Sanlang was still on good terms with King Chen at this time, so it was no wonder that Lu Erlang had a headache.