After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

The next day.

Qiao Jingru went to the medical clinic early to bring back the five stone powder, and handed it to Lu Xiang, not forgetting to remind her cautiously: "Xiangxiang, 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 rushed over and called respectfully.

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

Zong Li's face changed drastically 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?"

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

This is five stones.

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 Zongli's frightened look, he hurriedly explained 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, Zong Li's heart suddenly fell back.

That's what happened.

Then he has no worries.

"My 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.

Zong Li replied: "Yes, miss."

……

Cheng Anbo Mansion, Du Yuheng heard a report from his servants that someone was looking for him, so he went to the front yard suspiciously, and what he saw was 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 cupped his fists and bowed: "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.

The 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 brocade robe with a round collar and a beautiful blue bird-patterned belt tied around his waist. He looked gentle and elegant.

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 miss.

Hmph, apart from a gentle temperament that can't be overpowering, how can it compare to his master.

"This subordinate is just following His Highness's order to invite Seventh Young Master to Chunmanlou to meet him. 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 so, it is not easy for him to ask again, not to mention that the Eighth Prince has an invitation, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and swords, he has 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, so it is clear that he is not allowed to 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 still 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 at a glance he saw the handsome man sitting by the window in the private room.

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 bowed.

"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 lightly, and said, "No hurry, eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

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

In other words, just say it directly.

Du Yuheng was afraid that his stomach would not be able to bear the eighth prince's invitation to eat.

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

Uh……

Du Yuheng was dumbfounded.

What does His Highness Eighth mean?
Sheng Xian and Yuan Feng exited the private room, and after Xiao Er served the food, they guarded the door.

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

Yuan Feng glanced at Sheng Xian blankly: "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 it weren't for his arrogance and domineering verbal humiliation to Miss San, would His Highness have thrown him from upstairs?
Although Du Yuheng deserves a beating, but the master is not the kind of tyrannical person, okay?

No one knows how difficult it is for Chu Jinyan to resist the urge to throw Du Yuheng out of the window...

Soon, Xiao Er brought up 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 those who didn't know thought he was going to poison them to death.

Du Yuheng subconsciously shook and picked up the chopsticks. .

It is obviously a delicious delicacy, but the food in the mouth is as hard to swallow as the wax.

Du Yuheng was about to cry.

Chu Jinyan's aura was fully open, 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.

So torturous.

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 over.

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

Chu Jinyan raised his chin arrogantly, and looked at Du Yuheng with a victorious attitude: "Young Master 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