After the matter was explained, Lin Muheng looked somewhat embarrassed.
That's just his petty mind.
Jiang Chuwei was saving people, and he was jealous.
Jiang Chuwei slowly leaned closer and gently kissed his cheek: "I'm glad Your Highness is jealous."
Lin Muheng was taken aback, then grabbed her and gently touched her lips with his fingers.
Jiang Chuwei blinked her innocent big eyes.
Lin Muheng trembled, and he lowered his head to gently cover her lips with his.
He first gently caressed her, then tried to pry open her small mouth with his tongue, and then gently probed inside.
Jiang Chuwei was surrounded by a faint fragrance.
The prince's unique scent enveloped her, and Jiang Chuwei gradually became immersed in his gentle embrace.
Her body became soft and supple, and the gentle touch quickly made the prince lose control, and his kisses became fierce.
Lin Muheng almost wanted to swallow her whole.
Jiang Chuwei trembled from the kiss, the tingling, numbing sensation irresistible.
The carriage had come to a silent stop, and the two had been entwined for a long time.
"You little devil!" Lin Muheng sighed.
The feeling of not having had enough is the hardest to bear.
Jiang Chuwei stepped out of Lin Muheng's embrace.
He adjusted his posture and asked, "What business does Your Highness have with me today?"
It's not like we'd just drag her to the middle of nowhere for a quick meal and then go back.
Jiang Chuwei looked around and saw that the carriage was parked in a desolate place, surrounded by a large open space.
"I just missed you," Lin Muheng said.
Jiang Chuwei: ......
Sweet words flow effortlessly from his lips. Is this still the same stern and unsmiling prince?
“Lu Yanke can be arrested now,” Lin Muheng said.
Flirting is fine, but so is getting down to business.
Jiang Chuwei: "Okay!"
He seemed completely unsurprised.
Lin Muheng asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to ask him how he courted death?"
“I believe in Your Highness’s abilities; you can destroy him without even needing this evidence,” Jiang Chuwei retorted.
Lin Muheng: ...
What does it mean to be pleased?
Although he wasn't in the capital these days, he still knew about Jiang Chuwei's movements.
“My second brother is also investigating the clues,” Jiang Chuwei confessed.
Lin Muheng kept a close eye on Lu Yanke, which didn't stop the Jiang family from also sending people to keep an eye on Lu Yanke.
The hatred of annihilating a clan is irreconcilable, and the Jiang family must avenge this in this lifetime.
However, Jiang Chuwei knew that to sentence Lu Yanke to death, there needed to be solid evidence.
"Hold out your hand!" Lin Muheng said.
Jiang Chuwei obediently stretched out her hand, and in a moment a piece of paper appeared in her hand.
Jiang Chuwei opened it and looked at it: "Map?"
"Yes, the red markings here indicate the warehouse where Lu Yanke hid his smuggled salt." Lin Muheng looked at Jiang Chuwei with an expression that seemed to say, "Come on, praise me!"
Jiang Chuwei hugged his neck and kissed him directly on the lips.
"This is a thank-you gift!" Jiang Chuwei said with a smile.
Lin Muheng: ...
He wanted the intimacy they had just shared as a token of his gratitude.
"Your Highness's evidence has come at the perfect time. Are you going to use it to bring down Prince Jin?"
The prince knew that Lu Yanke was colluding with Prince Jin; otherwise, given Lu Yanke's abilities, how could he have dared to act so recklessly in such a short time?
“Prince Jin has already cleaned up his mess. I investigated for a long time, but there was no evidence to prove that he was also involved in the illegal salt trade. When something happened, it was all the fault of that idiot Lu Yanke.”
Lin Muheng found it unbelievable; how could Lu Yanke be so stupid?
Jiang Chuwei twitched her lips. In her past life, she had been deceived by such a fool, resulting in the confiscation of her family property and the extermination of her clan. She herself had suffered endless torment and died.
*
Jiang He's playboy identity is particularly useful.
No matter where he goes, people are always eyeing his wallet.
Money makes the world go round.
Jianghe has become quite familiar with the streets and alleys.
He made a copy of Lu Yanke's address and account books at the Shangjing Salt Depot.
After discussing it with my sister, I will find a way to present these account books to the Emperor.
Jiang Hai, the third brother, was very influential in the literary circles of Beijing.
The third brother was a man of great literary talent and was treated as an honored guest by poets and scholars.
Then, let the scholars and students push things along. After the heir of the Marquis of Pingyang divorced his wife and lost her dowry, he actually took the risk of selling smuggled salt.
When the emperor is enraged, the entire Lu family, numbering in the hundreds, along with Lu Yanke, will go to hell!
Thinking of this made Jiang Chuwei feel a little better.
The suffering endured by the General's Mansion in the previous life will be repaid to the Lu family in this life.
Lu Yanke is incredibly audacious; he sells smuggled salt, and he deserves to die a hundred times over.
The salt mines were always under the emperor's personal control, and no one dared to touch them.
Lu Yanke thought that by attaching himself to Prince Jin, he could rest easy. Little did he know that Prince Jin had already prepared a plan.
Let him have a taste of success, and the lion's share will end up in King Jin's pocket.
If anything happens, the Prince of Jin will not hesitate to send him to the executioner's block.
On the carriage
"How do you want him to die?" Lin Muheng asked.
"Killing him outright would be too lenient," Jiang Chuwei said through gritted teeth.
Lin Muheng looked at her, feeling a pang of heartache.
I don't know how Lu Yanke hurt Jiang Chuwei in the past.
As far as he knew, Jiang Chuwei was not a ruthless person, but she had only one goal for Lu Yanke: to kill him.
Lin Muheng would do anything to bring Jiang Chuwei what she wanted, even Lu Yanke's head.
Because he deserves to die.
That damned Lu Yanke has no idea that disaster is about to befall him.
In the past few months, despite Jiang Chuwei's departure, the Marquis's mansion has not been struggling financially; on the contrary, life there has become increasingly enjoyable.
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