Chapter 490 I'll Have Even Less Appetite Later
The next day.
Qiao Jingru went to the clinic early to get the Wu Shi San back and gave it to Lu Xiang, reminding him carefully, "Xiang Xiang, be careful."
"I know, sister-in-law."
There is only a small packet of Wu Shi San, but just a little bit is enough to make Xiao Muheng unable to leave it.
Lu Xiang took the things and took Ah Man to the Zhaocai Casino.
"Miss Third." In the backyard, Zong Li hurried over, bowed respectfully and called out.
Lu Xiang nodded slightly at him, put the medicine bag on the table, and said straight to the point: "This is Wu Shi San. Find a way to get someone to put it into Xiao Muheng's mouth."
Zong Li's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he looked at Lu Xiang in surprise: "Miss Third, where did you get the Five Stones Powder from? Does His Highness know?"
Miss San, are you playing such a big game now?
This is Wu Shi San.
As for anything individual, he would definitely do it without saying anything.
"He doesn't know." Lu Xiang's mouth twitched slightly. Chu Jinyan came to see her last night, and she was busy trying to appease his jealousy that was about to drown in the jar, and she didn't think of mentioning this to him. Seeing Zong Li's frightened look, she hurriedly recounted the process of how she got the Five Stones Powder: "... Tell His Majesty the Eighth Prince later. Since I dared to do it, I'm not afraid of being discovered."
After listening to Lu Xiang's explanation, Zong Li's heart suddenly settled down.
So that's what is happening.
Then he would have no worries.
"I understand."
"Find someone smart enough to avoid getting lost in the process. Once the mission is accomplished, get the person out of the Xiao residence safely." Lu Xiang warned.
Zong Li responded, "Yes, Miss."
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At the Cheng'an Marquis's Mansion, Du Yuheng heard a servant report that someone was looking for him. He went to the front yard suspiciously and saw Sheng Xian in black clothes.
"Your Excellency is looking for me?"
Du Yuheng frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that the man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Sheng Xian clasped his fists and bowed: "Greetings, Seventh Young Master. My Highness invites you."
Your Highness...
Du Yuheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he quickly realized who the prince was he talking about.
The eighth prince!
This man is the guard beside the Eighth Prince.
"I wonder what the Eighth Prince wants to talk to me about?" Du Yuheng asked.
The young man was wearing a maroon round-necked brocade robe and a bright blue bird-patterned belt around his waist. He looked gentle and elegant.
Sheng Xian looked Du Yuheng up and down with a critical gaze and rolled his eyes secretly.
This ignorant boy actually dared to compete with the master for the third lady.
Humph, apart from her gentle temperament, she is no match for his master.
"I am only following the order of Your Highness to invite the Seventh Young Master to Chunman Tower for a meeting. I don't know anything else." Sheng Xian said expressionlessly.
Du Yuheng felt the other party's indifference and felt a little uneasy. He wondered when did he offend the Eighth Prince?
Since Sheng Xian said so, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. Besides, the Eighth Prince had invited him, so he had to go even if it meant going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
"good."
"The carriage is ready, please come in, Mr. Seventh Master." Sheng Xian turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation with his hand.
Du Yuheng swallowed and walked towards the door with gritted teeth.
Even the carriage was ready, clearly there was no room for him to refuse.
It was lunch time, Chunmanlou was packed with people and the lobby was very lively.
Sheng Xian took Du Yuheng to the third floor.
Standing at the door of a private room, Sheng Xian knocked on the door first, then pushed it open and walked in: "Your Highness, someone has arrived."
Du Yuheng looked up and saw the handsome man sitting by the window in the private room.
The meticulously carved facial features cannot be faulted, and the starry eyes are like the bright moon under the night sky, cold and aloof.
"Greetings to His Highness the Eighth Prince. Best wishes, His Highness." Du Yuheng bowed and saluted.
"Mr. Du, please take a seat."
Du Yuheng walked into the private room nervously and sat down stiffly.
Chu Jinyan's aura was too intimidating. The look in his eyes when he looked at him gave him a chilling feeling for some reason...
After Du Yuheng sat down, he trembled and said, "I wonder what your Highness wants to tell me?"
Chu Jinyan glanced at him calmly and said, "No hurry, eat first, and we'll talk after dinner."
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I'm not hungry yet."
What I mean is, you should just say it directly.
Du Yuheng was afraid that his stomach wouldn't be able to handle the meal if the Eighth Prince invited him to dinner.
"I'm hungry." Chu Jinyan said, "And I'm afraid that if I tell you now, you'll have even less appetite later."
Well……
Du Yuheng was confused.
What does the Eighth Prince mean by this?
Sheng Xian and Yuan Feng left the private room, asked the waiter to serve the dishes, and then stood guard at the door.
"Why do I feel like Your Highness did this on purpose? Du Yuheng must be unable to eat now." Sheng Xian said.
Yuan Feng glanced at Sheng Xian expressionlessly: "Your Highness, you have shown great mercy by not throwing him out of the window the first time. Think about Zheng Wenwu back then."
Sheng Xian's mouth twitched slightly: "Zheng Wenwu is a scum, he deserves to die."
If he hadn't been so arrogant and verbally humiliating to the Third Miss, would His Highness have thrown him off the building?
Although Du Yuheng deserves a beating, his master is not a cruel person.
Who knows how difficult it was for Chu Jinyan to resist the urge to throw Du Yuheng out of the window...
Soon, the waiter brought the dishes.
There aren’t many dishes, but each one is a delicacy.
"Mr. Du, you're welcome." Chu Jinyan said with a cold face.
Those who knew thought he was inviting people to dinner, while those who didn’t thought he was going to poison people.
Du Yuheng shook subconsciously and picked up the chopsticks.
It was obviously a delicious delicacy, but when it entered my mouth it felt like wax and was hard to swallow.
Du Yuheng ate so much that he felt like crying.
Chu Jinyan's aura was fully open, and the heavy pressure was silently pressed towards Du Yuheng, but she ate without any psychological burden. Her movements were elegant and dignified, like a pleasing painting, but the prerequisite was that Du Yuheng had the heart to appreciate it.
Chu Jinyan finally finished his meal and put down his chopsticks. Du Yuheng was immediately relieved and put down his chopsticks as well. He looked at Chu Jinyan eagerly. His urgent eyes clearly said: Whether it's life or death, Your Highness, please give me a quick death.
It's so torturous.
Chu Jinyan slowly took something out from his side and handed it to Du Yuheng.
Du Yuheng didn't understand what was going on and just took it.
When he saw that it was the music score he had sent to Lu Xiang last night, his face suddenly changed. He raised his head in panic and looked at Chu Jinyan in astonishment: "How did this music score end up in your Highness's hands?"
Chu Jinyan raised his chin arrogantly, looking down at Du Yuheng with a victorious attitude: "Mr. Du, what do you think? If Xiangxiang hadn't given it to me, how could I have it?"
Xiang Xiang...
When Du Yuheng heard Chu Jinyan address Lu Xiang in such an intimate way, his handsome face turned pale: "Your Highness and Miss Lu San..."
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