MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 490 492: Waiting will be even less appetizing

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  The next day.

  Qiao Jingru went to the clinic early and brought back the five stone powder, and handed it to Lu Xiang, not forgetting to remind her cautiously: "Xiang Xiang, be careful in what you do."

   "I know, sister-in-law."

   There is only a small packet of Wushi powder, but only a little is needed to make Xiao Muheng unable to leave.

  Lu Xiang took the things and took Ah Man to the Lucky Casino.

   "Miss San." In the backyard, Zong Li hurried over, saluting respectfully.

  Lu Xiang nodded slightly at him, put the medicine bag on the table, and said straight to the point: "This is Wushi Powder, find a way to get someone to put it into Xiao Muheng's mouth."

  Zong Li's face changed greatly when he heard the words, and he looked at Lu Xiang in astonishment: "Miss San, where did you get the five stone powder, does your Highness know?"

  Miss San, are you playing such a big game now?

  This is five stone powder.

  But for any individual things, he will definitely do it without saying a word.

"He doesn't know." The corner of Lu Xiang's mouth twitched imperceptibly. Chu Jinyan came to her last night, and she was busy appeasing his jealousy that was about to drown in the vat, so she didn't expect to mention this matter to him Seeing Zong Li's frightened appearance, he hurriedly explained the process of how he got the five stone powder: "...you go back and tell His Highness the Eighth Prince that since I dare to do it, I am not afraid of being discovered."

  After listening to Lu Xiang's explanation, Zongli's heart suddenly fell back.

   It turned out to be the case.

   Then he doesn't have any worries.

   "The subordinate understands."

   "Find someone who is smarter, don't break in, and take him out of Xiao's mansion safely after the matter is over." Lu Xiang urged.

  Zongli replied: "Yes, Miss."

  …

  In Amber Mansion, Du Yuheng heard a report from his servants that someone was looking for him, so he went to the front yard suspiciously, only to see Sheng Xian in black clothes.

   "Your Excellency 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 saw him.

  Sheng Xian saluted with his fists in his hands: "I have met the seventh son, my Highness welcomes you."

   Your Highness...

  Du Yuheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but quickly realized who he was talking about.

  Eighth Prince!

   This person is the guard next to the Eighth Prince.

   "I don't know what the Eighth Highness is looking for me for?" Du Yuheng asked.

  The young prince was wearing a silk-colored round-neck brocade robe, with a beautiful blue bird-pattern belt tied around his waist, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

   Sheng Xian's critical eyes looked Du Yuheng up and down, and secretly rolled his eyes.

   It's this brat who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, who dares to compete with the master for the third lady.

  Hmph, except for her gentle temperament, which is hard to see, how can she compare to his master.

   "This subordinate is just following His Highness's order to invite the Seventh Young Master to meet at Chunmanlou, and I don't know the rest." Sheng Xian said expressionlessly.

  Du Yuheng felt the other party's indifference, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, wondering when did he offend the Eighth Prince?

  Since Sheng Xian said that, he couldn't ask any more, not to mention that the Eighth Prince invited him, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he had to go.

"it is good."

   "The carriage is ready, please, Seventh Young Master." Sheng Xian turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

  Du Yuheng swallowed his saliva, bit the bullet and walked towards the gate.

  Even the carriage is ready, it is clear that he cannot refuse.

   It was time for lunch, the Chunman building was overcrowded, and the lobby was extremely lively.

  Sheng Xian took Du Yuheng up to the third floor.

  Standing at the door of a private room, Sheng Xian knocked on the door first, then pushed the door open and entered: "Your Highness, you are here."

  Du Yuheng raised his head and saw the handsome man sitting by the window in the private room at a glance.

His eyebrows are extremely handsome, and the peaks of his eyebrows are like two sharp swords slanting towards the sky. The light in his eyes changes in an instant, reminiscent of the lake water at sunset in autumn, the plum shadows blooming in the winter snow, the sharpness on the sword and the beauty of jade beads. Lin Lang's light.

   "See Your Highness Eighth Highness, Your Highness Jin'an." Du Yuheng bowed his hands and saluted.

   "Master Du, please sit down."

  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, for some reason gave him a chilling feeling...

  After Du Yuheng sat down, he said tremblingly, "I don't know what your Highness wants me to do?"

  Chu Jinyan glanced at him indifferently, and said, "No hurry, eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

   "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, I'm not hungry yet."

  The meaning behind the words, you can just say it directly.

   Asking the Eighth Prince to invite him to dinner, Du Yuheng was afraid that his stomach would not be able to bear it.

   "I'm hungry." Chu Jinyan said: "And I'm afraid that if I say it now, you will lose your appetite later."

Uh…

  Du Yuheng was stunned.

   What does His Highness Eighth Highness mean by this?

  Sheng Xian and Yuan Feng exited the private room, and after letting Xiao Er serve the food, they guarded the door.

   "Why do I think His Highness did it on purpose, Du Yuheng probably can't eat anymore now." Sheng Xian said.

  Yuan Feng glanced at Sheng Xian expressionlessly: "Your Highness didn't throw people out of the window immediately, it is already a great kindness, think about Zheng Wenwu back then."

  The corner of Sheng Xian's mouth twitched slightly: "Zheng Wenwu is a scum, he deserves his death."

  If he hadn't been arrogant and domineering and verbally humiliated Miss San, would His Highness have thrown her down from upstairs?

  Although Du Yuheng deserves a beating, the master is not the kind of tyrannical person, okay?

   Who knows how difficult it was for Chu Jinyan to resist the urge to throw Du Yuheng out of the window...

   Soon, Xiao Er brought the dishes.

   There are not many dishes, but each one is exquisite.

   "Young Master Du, you're welcome." Chu Jinyan said with a cold face.

   What he knew was that he invited people to dinner, but what he didn't know thought he was going to poison people to death.

   Du Yuheng subconsciously shook, and picked up the chopsticks. .

  It is obviously a delicious delicacy, but what you eat in your mouth is as hard to swallow as jazz wax.

  Du Yuheng ate to the point of crying.

Chu Jinyan's aura was in full swing, and the heavy coercion was quietly pressing on Du Yuheng, but he ate without any psychological burden, and his movements were elegant and dignified, just like a pleasing painting, but the premise is that Du Yuheng has the heart to go appreciate.

Finally, when Chu Jinyan was full, he put down his chopsticks. Du Yuheng immediately put down his chopsticks as if he was being pardoned. Give it a good time.

  Too tortured.

  Chu Jinyan slowly took out something from his side and handed it to Du Yuheng.

  Du Yuheng didn't know why, so he took it.

  When he saw the sheet music that he sent to Lu Xiang last night, his face suddenly changed. He raised his head hastily, and looked at Chu Jinyan in astonishment: "Why is this sheet music in the hands of His Highness?"

  Chu Jinyan raised his chin arrogantly, and looked at Du Yuheng with a victorious attitude: "Mr. Du thinks, if Xiangxiang didn't give it to me, how could I have it."

  Xiangxiang…

  When Du Yuheng heard Chu Jinyan call Lu Xiang so affectionately, his handsome face paled slightly: "Your Highness and Miss Lu San..." tff