After Marrying the Disabled Crown Prince of the Enemy Country

Today, Le Zhi was wearing an apricot and peach color skirt. She smiled apologetically, which softened her eyebrows and eyes.

Huo Du picked up the cane beside him and stood up. Le Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and changed the topic, "Why did Your Highness let them move to another place?"

"What do you say?"

Le Zhi pursed her lips, how could she know!

"It's not enough to break the teacup." Huo Du looked straight ahead and said with a smile, "How about dismantling this place?"

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something mundane.

However, Le Zhi couldn't calm down, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her cherry lips were slightly opened in shock.

Demolish the house... no need!

Huo Du continued to ask: "Do you want to do it yourself, or watch others take it apart?"

Can she not choose?

"Of course, there is a third option."

This time, Le Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this lunatic was probably just talking. the next moment-

"Or tear down that maid of yours."

"..."

There is no way, none of the three choices is normal, only a slightly normal one can be chosen.

The guards moved swiftly, as if their job was not to guard the mansion but to demolish the building... Soon, Lezhi saw all kinds of ornaments, tables, chairs, beds, and even the door of the house were dismantled and broken. to the yard.

All kinds of shattering sounds never stop.

In a short time, the courtyard was full of chaos.

"Are you happy?" Huo Du raised his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Is it more fun than breaking a cup?"

Le Zhi glanced at the brokenness on the ground, and in desperation, he was shocked to realize that the depression in his heart due to the matter of leaving Yao had disappeared. In the past, the royal father taught that you should not vent your emotions at will. She has been following it since she was a child, and today she was so angry that she threw a cup for the first time ever.

Could it be that those close to the ink are black, and her temperament has become more violent?

Before she could answer, An Xuan came over. He looked solemn, as if he had something important to report to Huo Du.

Huo Du understood, raised his hand and rubbed Lezhi's head, and said, "Don't you have something to do? Go get busy."

After he finished speaking, he followed An Xuan towards the study.

Le Zhi looked at his dark blue back, a little dazed for a moment. In the scene just now, aside from the identities of the prince and the princess of the subjugated country, she and Huo Du seemed to be really just an ordinary couple.

Farewell... Lezhi suddenly remembered tonight's plan. Although she is 90% sure, there are no absolutes in the world. In case of a miss, it may be the last side.

And she just didn't say anything...

"Your Highness!"

Without thinking much, Le Zhi shouted, and at the same time his footsteps had already rushed out.

If it is the last.

Gotta say goodbye.

Huo Du paused in his footsteps, turned to look at the person who trotted over, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"how?"

After Le Zhi stood still, he took a breath and looked up at the person in front of him. His eyes were burning, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

So, Le Zhi raised his arms around Huo Du's waist and hugged him, slightly tiptoed and placed his chin on his shoulder.

The words she wanted to say finally merged into two words, and she murmured: "Thank you."

Seeing this, An Xuan, who was beside him, took a few steps to the side with wink, and then turned his head away.

The faint fragrance of hibiscus spread to his nose, Huo Du turned his head sideways in her crow's hair, and chuckled: "Are you really so happy to tear down a house?"

Le Zhi let go of his hand and kept a distance from him. She clenched the medicine jar in her hand and smiled, noncommittal.

The familiar fragrance of mint wafted in the wind, and Le Zhi suddenly remembered something, she persuaded: "Your Highness, it's better to use some hot food for breakfast."

-take care.

Finally, she bowed slightly, "I'm leaving."

After Le Zhi left, Huo Du stood there, expressionless. Her words just now looked like last words, and he didn't like it very much.

After a while, Huo Du looked sideways and asked An Xuan, "You said, can she do it?"

Yang House.

Yang Heng was not surprised at all when he received the secret letter from Le Zhi. With Le Jin as a threat, he has a 100% chance of winning.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Yang Heng frowned, and a moment of worry flashed in his heart—

Le Zhi said that the prince was too suspicious and could not send Li Yao directly to the Yang residence. Instead, he would invite Yao to meet at the hot spring villa in the suburbs by taking Yao away.

But half a month ago, he was suddenly calculated, making Yang Heng a little timid.

If it's a game, what about bringing him into the urn?

The letter was crumpled by Yang Heng. He gritted his teeth and looked at the crumpled wooden box. All kinds of tools in it reminded him of the fact that he was now incomplete. The pain from the wound on his lower body was tormenting him every day.

Li Yao's innocent face made him feel a sense of enthusiasm.

That's all, it's just a girl, what can I do?

Hot Spring Villa, he went to make a reservation.

But having said that, Yang Heng still decided to bring a few secret guards to protect him in secret. So as not to be conned again. . . .

Hot Spring Villa.

Lezhi had already asked Li Yao to take over this place in the name of a wealthy businessman's wife. At this time, there were only her and Li Yao in this huge villa. She sat on the swing in the backyard, looked at the gloomy sky, and estimated in her heart—

There should be a majestic and heavy rain tonight, and I think God will help her.

"Master, everything is set up."

When Li Yao walked to Le Zhi's side, she learned of the master's overall plan just now. She was amazed at the meticulousness of the plan, but Li Yao was still a little worried.

"Let Li Yao stay with you."

Hearing this, Le Zhi smiled and shook his head, then took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Li Yao, "You have to go back to the mansion. If I haven't returned to the mansion by the time of Yin, you will hand this letter to Li Yao. To His Royal Highness."

Li Yao blushed instantly, she took a step back, unwilling to answer the letter. She was terrified.

"What are you thinking?" Le Zhi stuffed the letter into her and said with a smile, "I'm not saying something depressing, don't worry, I'll come back safely."

Under the urging of Le Zhi, he left the Hot Spring Villa three steps away from Yao.

The air seemed to be quiet. Le Zhi raised his eyes and looked around, the eaves, the edge of the door, and even every door and window were all missing.

There is also a pool of warm hot springs prepared...

Lezhi straightened the placket of his clothes and approached a red plum tree. Randomly twist off a petal and place it in the nose to sniff.

Everything is ready.

This charming and gentle town will eventually be dyed red with blood.

Returning to the Prince's Mansion, Li Yao was restless with the letter in his hand.

Seeing that the sky was gradually dyed with ink, Li Yao was extremely anxious. The time flowed little by little, she couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked towards the study...

She couldn't see where the Crown Prince placed the Master, but since the Master left a letter to His Highness, at least...he trusted His Highness.

Huo Du stood quietly by the window of the study, looking at the dark cloudy night sky, estimating the time. After a while, a faint smile appeared on the cold and white face, and he raised his legs and walked towards the door—

Now that it's past, you should be able to see her murderous appearance.

But when An Xuan opened the door, a figure outside knelt down.

"See Your Highness." Li Yao handed the letter with shaking hands, "My lord is in the hot spring villa in the suburbs. She said that if she did not return for a while, she would ask the servant to deliver the letter to His Highness. But...but servant. …”

Li Yao's voice trembled, unable to speak. She was also betting that Huo Du could send someone to protect the master after reading the letter. As long as he is willing to help, the master can be less dangerous.

Huo Du took the letter, but didn't answer.

Seeing his expression slightly condensed, An Xuan asked Li Yao to go down first.

Being blocked by Li Yao Yi, Huo Du was not in a hurry to go to the villa. He took the letter to the desk and sat back in the armchair. Recalling Yao's timid face just now, Mingming was afraid but still came to look for him for Lezhi.

Huo Du remembered what Le Zhi said not long ago when he begged him to rescue Yao Li—

"Sincerely, use my heart."

At that time, he was still laughing at her naivety in his heart. Thinking of this, Huo Du hooked his lips, and his smile grew stronger.

His little fox won the bet.

Opening the letter, Huo Du looked at the familiar handwriting on the letter.

The smile on the corner of his lips dissipated, and the lacquer eyes gradually became gloomy.