Chapter 293 If I were to shout even once, I wouldn't be the daughter of a tycoon.
Chapter 293 If I were to shout even once, I wouldn't be the daughter of a tycoon.
Lu Beimo felt a warmth in his heart: "Okay, you take charge of the investigation in the palace, and leave the outside matters to me."
"Is Prince Mo so carefree? This is the responsibility of my Dragon Guard." Chu Yueli said sarcastically.
Lu Beimo laughed and said, "My future wife's affairs are my affairs. How can I just sit idly by and do nothing?"
Lu Beimo left, and Chu Yueli packed her things, preparing to go to the inner palace.
Zisu couldn't help but whisper, "Prince Mo is so good to you, Miss, but I still don't understand, he looks so... why does he always wear a mask?"
Everyone knows that the emperor was unwilling to hand over the throne to a son with a disability, whether it was a limp or a disfigured body, it would damage the image of the Eastern Mausoleum.
The King of Ink always wears a mask, making people think that his appearance is ruined. Isn't that very detrimental to his development?
"Could it be that he doesn't want to be... made crown prince at all?" But the crown prince is the future emperor!
Which prince or nobleman wouldn't want to be emperor?
Zisu really couldn't understand Mo Wang's thought process.
Chu Yueli simply shook her head: "I don't know what he's thinking either."
"You really don't know?"
"I'm not familiar with him."
"No, miss, you know him very well, I know that."
"roll!"
...Before Lu Beimo left, Chu Yueli repeatedly told him to be careful, but unexpectedly, when he was about to return to the Mo Wang Mansion, he still encountered assassins.
a woman.
She was beautiful, and her appearance could be described as top-notch.
She was dressed in black, her eyes were like ice, and she glared at Lu Beimo with hatred in them.
"Let me go!" The woman in black was being held captive by Jing Lei, and she didn't even get a chance to touch the hem of Prince Mo's clothes.
Lu Beimo returned to the side hall, where the woman in black was brought before him.
But she remained arrogant, showing no fear whatsoever even after being subdued.
Such courage was truly admirable, even for a girl like Jing Lei.
"Who are you? Why did you attempt to assassinate me?" Lu Beimo sat in his chair, looking down at her.
His icy gaze still made the woman in black feel a little uneasy, but she remained undaunted.
"Now that I'm in your hands, you can do whatever you want with me. If I utter a sound, I'm not worthy to be the daughter of the five warlords of the Northern Frontier!"
The Five Tribes of Northern Xinjiang?
Lu Beimo frowned.
Jing Lei immediately said, "Your Highness, it is the five northern tribes that were recovered last year."
"Oh, so you're the daughter of a bandit?" Lu Beimo's deep eyes were unreadable, revealing neither joy nor anger.
The woman in black struggled fiercely, but could not break free from Jing Lei's grip. She raised her head, her fair face upturned, and glared at Lu Bei Mo: "That's right! You dog of a man, if you have the guts, then kill me!"
Lu Beimo waved his hand: "Fine, as you wish! Men, drag him out and beat him to death with sticks."
what?
The woman in black stared wide-eyed. How come things are developing so differently from the original plan?
Jing Lei seemed somewhat surprised: "Your Highness, are you really going to beat him to death with sticks?"
You know, there aren't many girls who can be so arrogant in front of a prince.
It's a shame to beat him to death with sticks.
Besides, there hasn't even been an interrogation yet!
"The daughter of a rebel, how dare you disrespect me? I'll beat you to death and keep you as my wife!" Lu Beimo glanced at him sideways.
Jing Lei was startled. Who would want to marry the daughter of a rebel? Wasn't that just asking for trouble?
Very well, such rudeness, and the fact that they are bandits, makes it not a pity to kill them.
"Guards, drag him away and beat him to death with sticks!"
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