The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Chapter 368 Luo Huiru is doing bad things

Midnight, in the side courtyard of Lingwang Mansion.

"Madam Luo, my master asked me to remind you that you only have three months.

If you don’t get the tiger talisman within three months, don’t blame the master for killing your entire family.”

Luo Huiru sat on the bed, looking at the man in black standing by the window.

The voice trembled a little:

“Your master will threaten me.

How do I know if he will turn against me?

If you want to cooperate, show some sincerity.

Otherwise, my Luo family will be doomed, and I don't mind a fight to the bitter end."

The man in black sneered, "Oh, you are just a coward, are you qualified to make conditions for your master?

However, I will tell my master what you said.

I hope you don't kill yourself before your master kills you."

The man in black didn't wait for Luo Huiru to speak and climbed out of the window and left.

Luo Huiru patted her chest and breathed heavily.

Even if I die, I will drag that bitch Zuo Zixuan into hell with her.

The main courtyard of Lingwang Mansion.

King Ling carefully carried Zuo Zixuan, who was so tired that she had fallen asleep, back to the bedroom from Huaqing Pool.

I helped her change her clothes, dried her hair, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, kissed her forehead, put on my clothes, and went to the study.

"Han Fan, how is it going? Did you find any clues?"

King Ling was slumped in the chair, looking nonchalant.

"My Lord, it's as you expected.

As expected, someone was secretly following Prince Xiao and Prince An today."

"Have you found out who it is?"

"It's the wise king!"

The Spirit King frowned and sat up straight with a look of shock, "Wise King? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"My Lord, there is no way you can be wrong.

After Prince Xiao and Prince An returned to their respective residences, the people who followed them entered Prince Xian’s residence one after another.”

The Spiritual King leaned back in his chair again and chuckled, "Oh, this is beyond my expectation.

I thought it would be my other two mortal enemies, Prince Ping and Prince Yun.

I didn’t expect it would be my second brother, the Xianwang, who is as gentle as jade and is known as a living Bodhisattva.

It seems that my second elder brother doesn't care about the throne as much as he appears to do.

You should secretly investigate my good second brother and find out how many secrets he has. "

"Yes, Your Majesty.

Do we need to check on the other princes?"

The Spiritual King waved his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

“What is there to investigate about other princes?

Now King Xiao and King An are both our own people.

I am well aware of the evil intentions of Prince Ping and Prince Yun.

Xiaoba is still a ten-year-old child, what is there to check?

In the past, I was wary of those four idiots, but not of the Wise King and Xiao Jiu.

It seems that this wise king has done a lot of things to sow discord between us brothers.

Just check the virtuous king."

"It's the prince..."

Han Fan walked out of the study.

The Spiritual King sat motionless in his chair.

He remembered that in the previous life, it was Xiao Ba who inherited the throne, not the wise king.

In the fifth year after his departure, the virtuous king contracted some strange disease and died.

At that time, I was looking for meteorites in Dian City and did not come back to attend the funeral, so it is still unclear whether I died of illness.

As for Prince Yun and Prince Ping, they fought to the death and both died in the tenth year after his departure.

Later, the emperor favored a palace maid and had a little son.

But before long, the emperor's health deteriorated and he had no choice but to pass the throne to the honest ninth son.

The emperor passed away before his tenth son, who was born to a palace maid, was crowned king.

The ninth brother's maternal family was of little power, and he had never thought about fighting for the throne since he was a child. The emperor also never trained him to be the future crown prince.

As a result, Laojiu was neither good at literature nor martial arts.

The ninth prince was forced to inherit the throne. The ministers were dissatisfied and the foreign nations looked down on him. He himself was timid and fearful, so the Great Manchu was destroyed.

But before he died, he did a good thing. He had the tenth prince sent out of the palace, thus preserving the royal bloodline.

At that time, I was already suffering from a serious illness and my life would not last long. I could not even take care of myself, so how could I take care of other things?

Although foreign nations had destroyed Daman, they never dared to set foot into the fiefdom of the Spiritual King.

He was known as the God of War at a young age, and used this name to protect the people of the North City from war.

If history had continued along its original trajectory, in this life, even if he did not deal with the virtuous king, he would not have lived long.

But in this life, because the princess did not leave and he did not execute Luo Huiru, history would definitely be tampered with. It remains to be seen how it would be tampered with.

But I can't wait to change slowly with history.

Zuo Zixuan is very worried about the two children in the 70s. He must resolve the issues here as soon as possible and go back to the 70s.

Late at night, the Spiritual King returned to the main courtyard.

He sat by the charcoal stove to warm himself, added some charcoal into the stove, then tiptoed onto the bed and held Zuo Zixuan in his arms.

"Why do you go to bed so late?" Zuo Zixuan muttered while nestling in King Ling's arms.

"I went to the study to take care of some things. Am I cold and making you feel cold?"

Zuo Zixuan shook his head and said, "No..." and then stopped talking.

King Ling looked down at the little woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms, smiled contentedly, and bent down to kiss her forehead.

It’s great that she didn’t leave in this life.

At the morning court the next day, the three enemies, King Ling, King Xiao, and King An, surprisingly did not confront each other.

Not only that, the three of them also directed their attacks against King Yun and King Ping, and also dragged King Xian into the water.

After the court session, the three of them took a carriage to the Lingwang Palace together.

"What? The third, fourth, and fifth brothers were talking and laughing, and went to the Lingwang Palace together?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows and asked his personal eunuch, Eunuch Sun, in confusion.

"I saw it with my own eyes."

"Hiss..., why are these three people so nice all of a sudden? Are they plotting something?"

The emperor frowned and talked to himself.

"Your Majesty, I don't think so.

If the princes really wanted to plot something, they would have to do it secretly, how could they be so brazen? "

"Tsk, there must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary.

Send someone to find out what these three people are doing in the Lingwang Palace."

"Yes, I will arrange it right away..."

The emperor thought over and over again, but couldn't understand how his three sons, who were always at loggerheads with each other, could get together.

He had been reluctant to appoint a crown prince because he wanted to break the tradition of appointing a legitimate heir instead of a concubine's heir, and put a capable person in the position so that he could better govern the country in the future.

He knew that his delay in appointing a crown prince had caused dissatisfaction from the empress and her mother's family.

But this concerns the future of the country, so I have to be cautious.

He also knew that the most powerful person at the moment was the Spirit King, who was both civil and military.

But King Ling's reputation is now higher than that of the emperor. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as so successful that he shocks the emperor.

He was not worried about him inheriting the throne in the future. What he was worried about was that the Spirit King would rebel before he died.

That was why he never appointed a crown prince and allowed his other four sons to suppress him.

But now the fourth and fifth children have become close to him overnight, which is not a good sign.

The influence of the maternal families of the fourth and fifth brothers should not be underestimated.

If these three people join forces, his other sons will have no power to resist at all.

As soon as Prince Xiao and Prince An entered the main courtyard of Prince Ling's Mansion, they asked Zuo Zixuan what he wanted to eat today.

"Sister-in-law, what do we want to eat today?" Prince Xiao asked with a grin.

"What do you want to eat? I don't know what to eat." Zuo Zixuan said lazily while lying on the chaise longue next to the charcoal stove.

"It's freezing and snowy here, why don't we have beef hotpot?" Prince An suggested.

"Okay, get on the table."

Zuo Zixuan dismissed the servants, walked to the dining table, waved his hand, and arranged a sumptuous beef feast.

"Dongmei..."

Dongmei pushed the door open and entered the room.

"Call Han Fan and the secret guards to carry the food to the side room to eat. You don't have to stand guard at the door."

Dongmei looked at the steaming hot pot on the table, smelled the aroma, and swallowed her saliva with greed.

“My lady, we are just servants, so the masters should eat by themselves.

When you guys have some leftovers, we can just taste them.”

Zuo Zixuan chuckled and said, "Just carry it over if I tell you to, we still have more.

With your two sky-devouring beasts, King Xiao and King An, here, do you still think there will be any left?

There will definitely not be even a trace of taste left for you.

Carry it out quickly."

"Thank you, Her Majesty, for the reward." Dongmei went out and called Han Ying, and together they moved the things to the ear room.

When Luo Huiru heard that King Ling had left the court, she took Hong Xing to find King Ling.

King Ling only told her not to get close to the main courtyard and Zuo Zixuan, but he did not tell her not to get close to him.

No matter what, I had physical contact with the Spirit King that night, so the Spirit King couldn't deny it, right?

Moreover, King Ling and Princess Ling should be sulking because of what happened that night. Isn't this a great opportunity for me to get close to King Ling?

Unfortunately, she was a step too late. She heard that King Ling had already taken King Xiao and King An to the main courtyard.

She thought that she was only one step ahead, and if she hurried she should be able to catch up.

Before I knew it, I had chased him to the main courtyard.

Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by the guards standing outside the yard with their swords drawn.

"Mrs. Luo, please don't embarrass me and retreat immediately.

The prince has ordered that if you come within ten feet of the main courtyard, you will be killed without mercy.

Please leave quickly, and we will all pretend that we have never seen you today."

Luo Huiru stepped back repeatedly and looked into the main courtyard. The bursts of laughter coming from inside hurt her heart deeply.

She had clearly heard that King Ling and the princess had a huge fight that night, and King Ling was even sent to the study.

With that kind of situation, wouldn't Zuo Zixuan be angry for ten days or half a month?

How come the two of them reconciled so quickly this time, and were chatting and laughing while dining together?

With tears in her eyes, she ran back to the side yard feeling aggrieved and lay on the table crying.

She cursed the black-clothed man's ancestors in her heart. Didn't he promise to kill Zuo Zixuan? Why didn't he do it?

Since he didn't want to do it, she would do it herself. She didn't believe that she couldn't kill that bitch Zuo Zixuan.

"Hong Xing, come here..."

Hong Xing bent down and put her ear close to Luo Huiru.

After hearing Luo Huiru's words, Hong Xing stood up with a look of horror on her face and backed away repeatedly.