What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Chapter 310 "Master Chen, what a pity."

The moment Chen Wenshao heard the news of Murong Hongyuan's death, he fainted without warning.

For a while, the palace was in chaos, but in the end, a large amount of money and connections were used to hire a doctor from the palace to drink medicine and rescue him.

"Why save me! Why save me!"

When Chen Wenshao woke up, he was not happy about escaping from death at all. Instead, he pushed away a group of people who gathered around to ask for help, and he wanted to bump his head against a pillar.

"My condolences, Master Chen! I believe His Highness Prince Duan doesn't want to see a future minister like you despise his own life so much!"

"you shut up!"

Chen Wenshao grabbed the man who was talking to him. His eyes, which usually had a gentle and humble smile, were all bloodshot: "How many people died?"

The man who was holding him by the collar and could hardly breathe tried to struggle a few times, but found that Chen Wenshao, who had always been a weak civil servant, had terrifyingly strong hands and could not break away at all.

"Master Chen, Master Chen, the little one can't breathe——"

After realizing it, Chen Wenshao suddenly let go, and the latter fell to the ground.

"Let me ask you, did Prince Duan's Mansion deal with anyone? For example, an assassin or a spy sent by strange forces?!"

"Who to deal with? Who to deal with? Didn't His Highness Duan Wang pass away because of a sudden illness? Now His Highness Duan Wang also said that the situation was too critical and sudden, and even the imperial doctor had no time to call..."

The subordinates, who had no idea what the other party wanted to hear, poured out everything they knew.

"The current King Duan..."

Seeing that Chen Wenshao's face was not very good, his subordinates hurriedly changed their words: "His Royal Highness Prince Duan, the candidate for the next King Duan, is very generous. He has the wisdom and kindness of his father. He did not punish those imperial doctors who did not come in time. A funeral will be arranged directly..."

When he heard the funeral, Chen Wenshao stood up suddenly.

Yes, for the funeral, he was going to send someone to dig out the coffin and see what was going on.

How could a good person suddenly disappear?

His Highness Prince Duan is obviously still so young!

Someone must have killed him.

Maybe it was his son or something who did it. He knew a lot about the dirty things going on in such a wealthy compound!

He's going to open the coffin and have a look. Yes, he's going to open the coffin and have a look...

"Where is it buried?! Why don't you let me go to express my condolences?!"

The subordinates hesitated: "But your lord, you really couldn't save me at that time. We were all thinking about whether you and King Duan should handle the funeral together..."

The sound of applause sounded loudly.

"You bastard! Tell me where it's buried?!"

"Master Chen, Prince Duan did not bury Prince Duan! No, His Highness Crown Prince Duan did not bury His Highness Duan Wang, and His Highness Murong Zhao is already the orthodox Prince Duan..."

"Straighten your tongue and speak! Be smart and say your name if you don't understand! No one here cares about whether you risk offending the royal family!"

"His Royal Highness Murong Zhao did not bury His Highness Murong Hongyuan! Instead..."

"Say it faster! But what?!"

"Instead, the body of His Highness Murong Hongyuan was burned!!! No one saw the body of His Highness Murong Hongyuan!!!"

When Chen Wenshao heard this, his head buzzed and he was about to fall back.

Other servants and staff who had been afraid to express their anger just now hurriedly gathered around.

Before he could leave, the imperial physician pinched Chen Wenshao's body and forcefully woke him up.

"My lord, my lord, my condolences. We know that His Highness Murong Hongyuan, Prince Duan, has been a favor to you, but you don't need to be so sad! The last person who was so sad that she couldn't go out was His Highness Murong Hongyuan's beloved Princess Meng. You Don’t fall down!”

Chen Wenshao was trembling with anger.

Why was he grieving for Murong Hongyuan's death? !

No matter how hard you die, that kind of scumbag who is so aloof and doesn't see ordinary people like him as a human being will die!

He was just grieving for the future he could see at a glance.

"It's over, it's really over this time."

He chose Murong Hongyuan by mistake between Longyue Pavilion, which gave him a new life, and Murong Hongyuan, who would make his future bright.

He originally thought that it would be easy for a power like Prince Duan to deal with a business firm that only made money, so he decided to betray Longyue Pavilion and sell it to Prince Duan's Mansion for the sake of his better future.

And now, Murong Hongyuan, who had always been strong and strong, died.

It was likely that he would die sooner or later, but the messenger from Longyue Pavilion died a few days after entering.

Murong Hongyuan definitely didn't die because of some bullshit sudden illness!

There is definitely something written by Longyue Pavilion in this!

Yes, yes, how could he forget this?

Although he himself does not have any fighting talent, other children in Mingyue Institute do.

Those children were either trained to stay in Longyue Pavilion, or were sent to various sects to practice.

In other words, as long as the master of the Misty Moon Pavilion wants to, the entire world of cultivation can be his reserve army.

How could he forget! ! !

"It's over, it's over, I'm done..."

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you? If you're really sad, why don't you go and relax?"

"you're right!"

Yes, why doesn't he run? !

Can't he run away now?

No matter what bullshit official position he holds, he has saved enough money now to be free and easy for the rest of his life.

He wants to run away immediately.

Anyway, Longyue Pavilion would not know that he was the one who told the secret.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much about a little ant like him.

"Quick! Quick! Pack your things quickly! I want to get out of here! Hurry up!"

The servants were shocked by the roar of Chen Wenshao, who was shouting hoarsely. They had no time to think about why the adults who were usually the most considerate of the servants suddenly went out of their way to pack their things.

The imperial physician also sneaked away among the crowd.

He felt that Mr. Chen didn't seem to have a long lifespan. The sooner he left, the easier it would be to clear up the relationship.

Who makes this man's madness look no better than Duan Wang Murong Hongyuan?

Chen Wenshao felt that he was simply a genius.

Now that Duan Wang Murong Hongyuan is dead, doesn't it mean that no one will leak the secret?

Then he is still safe.

No one would doubt that he, Mingyue, was from his own family.

"Great, great, I am indeed the chosen one!"

As long as he leaves here and runs to a place beyond the reach of Longyue Pavilion, he can still keep his wealth in this life.

Chen Wenshao, who was ecstatic that he had thought of this method, suddenly stiffened and felt a severe burning sensation on the side of his neck.

This location...

A voice that he absolutely didn't want to hear came from the door. The masked man in black raised a finger and knocked on the door frame. His voice was lazily: "Hey, it's such a bad luck to come down here. I knew I had a bright future." Mr. Chen is going out for an outing, but none of the common people will come today."

The words were spoken carelessly, and Chen Wenshao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave when he heard these words.

Chu Yaoyao, who was wearing a mask, left the pillar she was leaning on and took off her ordinary mask in front of Chen Wenshao.

Because of the magic, Chen Wenshao could not clearly see the face under the mask no matter how hard he tried.

Could it be the person he met in Mingyue...

If so, he can still be saved, he can still be saved...

Chu Yaoyao, who could clearly see what Chen Wenshao was thinking, almost burst out laughing.

How can there be such a person who really thinks that the whole world will follow his wishes?

The last person who felt this way had lost his parents.

But he will be gone too.

Chu Yaoyao took out the mask that only belonged to the master of Longyue Pavilion and gently put it on her face.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I have ever been friends with a future star like you, Mr. Chen."

"Oh, it's so sad."