Chapter 158 - A Deal with the First Elder (2)
“Xue’er, don’t lie to me,” Feng Moran said in disbelief.
“I’m not lying to you. It’s not convenient to talk here. I’ll tell you in detail when you go to the general’s mansion,” Leng Ruoxue said helplessly. Big Brother Feng actually doesn’t believe me. Boohoo… It makes me so sad.
“Okay, I’ll see you off.” He originally wanted to go back today, but he still had some things to settle. After settling the things here, he would immediately go to the general’s mansion.
Feng Moran saw her off for a long time. And in the end, Leng Ruoxue had to chase him back.
“Xue’er, what deal did you make with the Feng family’s first elder?” Freak asked curiously after they returned to the general’s mansion.
“One hundred remolding pills.”
“Is that all?” Well, this wasn’t difficult for Xue’er. Moreover, he wasn’t surprised that the Feng family’s first elder agreed. After all, a hundred remolding pills would definitely be enough to remold the younger generation of the Feng family.
“Freak, the Feng family still wants to form an alliance with me,” Leng Ruoxue continued and conveniently explained her conversation with the first elder in the house to Freak.
“The first elder really profited this time,” Freak said a little angrily.
“Freak, he’s already an old man,” Leng Ruoxue said speechlessly. How can he be jealous of an old man!
“Xue’er, the seventh prince is still in the dungeon! Hurry up and get rid of him, or we’ll have to raise him and waste the money of our general’s mansion.” Freak changed the topic and reminded her. The seventh prince was more of an eyesore than a bad old man.
“Okay. Let’s go to the dungeon to take a look after lunch.” She had locked the seventh prince up for several days and didn’t know what he was like now. With this in mind, she couldn’t help feeling a little expectant.
After lunch, Leng Ruoxue and Freak went to the dungeon where the seventh prince was locked up.
Leng Ruoxue looked at the seventh prince in the cell and almost thought she had entered the wrong place. Is this really that noble seventh prince?
In the cell, the seventh prince had tattered clothes, disheveled hair that looked like straw, and dust covered his face that was black and blue all over…
What’s going on? She remembered clearly that she didn’t ask anyone to torture him! Did someone sneak into the cell and swap the seventh prince? Thinking of this…
“Li Yu!” Leng Ruoxue suddenly shouted.
“Leng Ruoxue! Let me out! Let me out!” Sitting on the ground, Li Xun suddenly raised his head and yelled at Leng Ruoxue. He didn’t want to stay here. He was the noble seventh prince. How could he stay in a cell!
It seems to still be the seventh prince, just that his eyes are a little unfocused. His mental endurance must have reached its limit. Hmph! As expected of a pampered prince. He’s already become like this after just a few days. So useless. Leng Ruoxue thought disdainfully.
“Do you really want to go out?” Leng Ruoxue asked coldly.
“Yes, I want to go out! I want to go out!” Li Yu roared like a madman.
“You can still live if you stay here. Leave? Do you think you would still be able to live?” Leng Ruoxue reminded. She felt that she was too kind to think so much for her enemy.
“No, I won’t die. Imperial Father will protect me. And Na’er. She is the most favored eldest young lady of the Xu family. She won’t let others kill me,” the seventh prince said as if he was talking to himself.
“Your father can’t even protect himself, so how can he protect you? As for Xu Na’er, it’s impossible for her to care about your life and death because the Xu Na’er you miss is already dead.” Leng Ruoxue really didn’t want to break his beautiful dream. But a dream was a dream, and people always had to face reality.
“No, you’re lying to me. You’re lying to me. My imperial father will protect me. And Na’er, Na’er won’t die. How can she die?” Li Yu didn’t believe Leng Ruoxue at all.
Suddenly, his eyes became sharp and fierce. He glared at Leng Ruoxue fiercely and said, “It’s you. It must be you. What did you do to Na’er? You must have caused Na’er’s death. You vicious woman with a snake’s heart, I won’t let you go.”
Li Yu screamed crazily. His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his face bulged. He had entered a peak state of madness.
“Do you really think your Na’er is good? To tell you the truth, she died on Feng Qingran’s bed. The cause of her death was… excessive indulgence.” Leng Ruoxue despised men like Li Yu who ran away from reality and were unwilling to face reality, so she could only kindheartedly wake him up.
“Feng Qingran? No, you’re lying to me. Tell me you’re lying. Na’er isn’t that kind of woman. She isn’t!” Li Yu wilted. This blow was too great for him. He really couldn’t accept the woman he loved dying on another man’s bed.
“She isn’t? If she wasn’t, then no one is,” Ye Chen said coldly. Li Yu is really a useless man. He was actually fooled by a woman, but he actually treated that slut as a holy goddess. Hmph! He really deserves to be fooled.
“She isn’t. She isn’t…” After hearing what Ye Chen said, Li Yu’s head hung down. He didn’t react for a while and just kept repeating this sentence.
“Freak, let’s go!” Leng Ruoxue turned her head to look at Freak. She really didn’t have the mood to torture Li Yu at all after seeing him in this state of death. She clearly didn’t do anything yet, but Li Yu couldn’t bear it. Such a person was truly trash.
“Okay.”
“Don’t go. Don’t go.” Li Yu finally reacted and hurriedly pleaded, but no one bothered with him…
“Xue’er, what should we do with Li Yu?” Freak asked with a headache after leaving the dungeon.
“Give him back to Li Yuan!”
“Wouldn’t that be letting him off too lightly?” Freak said with some dissatisfaction.
“How can we let him off lightly? Do you think Li Yuan will let him go? His fate will be much worse if he falls into Li Yuan’s hands than staying in ours.” Leng Ruoxue didn’t think Li Yuan would treat him as his younger brother. He would torture him in all sorts of ways!
“That’s true. But Xue’er, you haven’t even avenged yourself yet. I’m really unwilling to return him like this!” Freak complained.
