After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 381: The Scheming Prince
Sir, could you please say a complete sentence?

Everyone felt that their hearts were going up and down, with great ups and downs.

"Bring some clean bowls." Once Yu Linlang opened her mouth, everyone obeyed.

Manager Lu didn't waste any time and immediately asked the servants to bring over a pile of cups and bowls.

Yu Linlang took a quick look and asked, "Why do we need so many?"

She took out a wooden bottle and sprinkled some powder into several bowls. "Just add warm water and drink it down."

The students of Huakang Academy hurriedly followed his instructions.

Seeing this, the Prince of Lu came forward and said hesitantly, "Master Fox, how about I, we drink some too?"

Prince Lu Shuo rushed forward but failed to hold the idiot, and could not help but twitch his lips.

Yu Linlang rolled her eyes at him, "Why take medicine if you're not sick? Do you think this detoxification powder is easy to make?"

It's annoying and makes trouble for no reason.

The Prince of Lu shrank his head and quickly took a few steps back.

Manager Lu came up to Yu Linlang and asked in a low voice, "Sir, how do we find the person who poisoned you?"

Yu Linlang looked at the steward meaningfully, "Call the people from the kitchen over to ask them clearly. This wine jug doesn't seem to have any special style. Maybe there's something wrong with the people in your kitchen, or maybe they met someone on the way to deliver the wine..."

Yu Linlang raised her finger and pointed at Ling He, "Go and discuss the trivial matter of finding the source of the poison with Lord Ling He."

"Yes, yes, yes." Manager Lu nodded, reached out to take a gold-embossed letter, and presented it to Yu Linlang.

"Please take a look, sir. This is the death invitation that Master Leng Yan received."

Yu Linlang took the letter and unfolded it to take a look. The man who issued the death notice was quite meticulous and unique. Not only was the letter paper gold-stamped, but the paper inside...

Yu Linlang twisted the paper gently, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This is the plain flowered paper that noble ladies like to use the most. It's very expensive."

"Yes, yes, yes." Manager Lu nodded unconsciously, then reacted, "A woman?"

The person who sent the death invitation was a woman?

"This plain flowered letter doesn't specify any name, so only women can buy it." Yu Linlang flipped through the letter, looking at the front and back.

There were two lines of words pasted on the small plain paper that I pulled out.

All of them are words cut from different papers. Some of the handwriting is neat, vigorous and powerful, while others are crooked as if they were written by a beginner child.

Put them together to form a sentence: I have admired Mr. Leng Yan for a long time, but your heart is as hard to understand as iron. I only wish to find a good date with you on the 15th day of your marriage, and go to hell together.

"The fifteenth? Isn't that tomorrow?" Yu Linlang thought for a moment and looked doubtful.

"Yes, yes, so this matter is really urgent."

Yu Linlang pointed at the letter with disdain in her eyes, "Humanity is lost, morality is corrupted."

If someone doesn't have any feelings for you, why do you want to drag them down with you? You are crazy! You are definitely sick.

"Yes, yes, yes." Steward Lu pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his sweat while saying, "This matter is indeed shocking. As soon as we found this letter, we immediately came to the Jingzhao government office to report it. As time is short, I hope Lord Yuhu can help us find the person behind this as soon as possible."

After saying that, he pointed to the young man standing next to He Qianyue, Yuan Ge and others not far away, and said, "That's our Young Master Leng Yan." Yu Linlang glanced over.

This top young master of Jinghong Pavilion is really like that. He has a kind of cold and aloof feeling that comes from being born at the wrong time. In modern terms, he has a high-level world-weary face!
Although their looks were not inferior to Young Master Qianyue, Yuange and the others, Yu Linlang was immediately drawn to the Crown Prince and Lord Lu who were standing beside them as soon as she glanced at them.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Linlang jumped up and ran towards Mu Zhao with brisk steps.

As soon as she ran to the edge of the pool, Changqing bowed to her.

"What's wrong with your master?"

Chang Qing was stunned for a moment, then said, "The prince seems a little dizzy."

This is strange. The prince had just called him over to prepare the car and was about to leave this place, but Miss Yu discovered that something was wrong with the prince?
The two of them are obviously so far apart... Miss Yu has such a good look in her eyes.

Yu Linlang ran to Mu Zhao's side in two or three steps, and naturally stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and raised her hand to touch his forehead, "Are you dizzy? You have a little heatstroke."

"You haven't recovered yet, why are you running out and wandering around?"

"Lang'er, are you done with your work? I didn't want to come out, but the prince invited me so kindly..." Everyone saw that the prince, who was always aloof from strangers, suddenly changed his attitude 180 degrees. He shook the hand of Lord Yuhu with his backhand, and his tone was sticky and aggrieved.

Most of the people present were rolling their eyes, especially the Prince of Pingkang who was named. He was glaring at the Crown Prince.

Yu Linlang was so disappointed that she couldn't make up for her shortcomings. "Ah, what are you doing?"

He then looked at Lu Qian who was standing on the side and muttered, "You too, in this hot weather, have your injuries healed? You ran out without caring about your life."

"What's so fun about poetry?"

Everyone just heard Lord Lu hesitantly saying, "Yes, it was also the invitation of the prince."

The Third Prince almost burst out laughing. He turned to look at the dark-faced Prince Pingkang. He wondered if laughing at this time would be a bit too rude...

Yu Linlang escorted the two of them to the shade of the pavilion, and handed the medicine bottle to one and then to the other, "Okay, take the medicine and go home early. You two are both weak, so don't come out to join in the fun."

Besides, there's nothing good about this excitement, most of it is just about murder and other noisy things!
"Yes, my body is so weak. My legs are still hurting now!" Prince Pingkang rolled his eyes and walked into the pavilion, followed by a group of people.

With so many people crammed into a small pavilion, Yu Linlang suddenly felt the air became a lot more stuffy!

Your legs hurt, your legs are fake.

The two exchanged glances, and the Prince of Pingkang was defeated. He said unhappily, "When the prince took up his spear and mounted his horse and went deep into the enemy's territory alone, he didn't seem to be that weak."

"Aren't you recuperating at home?" Yu Linlang retorted.

"Yes, I've been recuperating at home." The prince cooperated and coughed twice to show his weakness.

Yu Linlang glanced at Prince Pingkang and said, "I'll send them back first."

She made the prince so angry that he laughed. Aren’t you going too far?
How fragile these two are! You still have to send them back.

Isn't it just that the prince has a little heat stroke? He makes it seem like he has been poisoned. His worried expression is really enough.

The Crown Prince was also scheming, and the Prince complained about them harshly in his heart, rolling his eyes one after another.

But before Ye Wuchen could say anything to complain, Manager Lu came running in crying and almost hugged Master Yuhu's legs and howled, "Master, you can't leave! We have to find the murderer first."