"Xing, pass a letter to Yue, asking her to dig out several of Master Miaoshou's apprentices for me while investigating Yigu and Youge!"

Zhai Xiying walked out of the room, and Xing followed her master.

After receiving the mission, Xing immediately flew out of the palace and went to the Pluto Palace branch in the capital to convey the mission.

Zhai Xiying stood in the Lanyuan Garden and felt a familiar scent in the air.

He said to the air: "Chen, come out."

"Master." A man wearing a white brocade robe, very thinly dressed in winter, knelt on the ground.

Zhai Xiying turned around, looked at Chen, and said, "Do you know why I sent a letter asking you to come back?"

Chen was always kneeling on the ground, waiting for his master's words.

"The prince is about to die!" Zhai Xiying said the news without any emotion. Although the prince and he were blood brothers, they only had this dispensable blood relationship.

Zhai Xiying continued: "You also know why the master of this palace accepted you into the Palace of Hades in the first place, right?"

"I know!" Chen's voice was obviously a soft voice, but it pretended to be frighteningly indifferent.

"On the evening of the Winter Festival, I will go to the East Palace to replace Zhai Xichen." There was a faint smile on Zhai Xiying's lips.

Chen raised his head. The face exposed to the cold wind was very similar to the face of the current prince.

He respectfully accepted the order: "Yes, Master."

At the door of the main room of Lanyuan, Lu Youruo heard the noise and stood at the door.

She saw someone kneeling in front of Zhai Xiying, but his back was turned to her and he couldn't see the person's face.

Zhai Xiying smiled evilly and stretched out her hand, pointing her index finger at Youruo, gesturing for her to come over.

Curious about who the man kneeling on the ground was, Youruo walked over.

"Miss Lu!" The entire Hades Palace knew Lu Youruo, so when Chen saw Lu Youruo, he said hello indifferently.

Seeing that face, You Ruo was so surprised that she couldn't make a sound.

After coming back to his senses, he asked uncertainly: "Zhai Xiying, what is this?" Disguise?

Zhai Xiying raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Youruo walked into Chen, but Chen remained motionless.

Observing the face that was almost the same as the prince's, Youruo was very surprised.

No wonder, no wonder Zhai Xiying was so worried about the life and death of the prince. It turned out that he was trying to trick a civet cat into replacing the prince!

"Chen's face has always been like this, Miss Lu, there is no need to look at it any more!" Chen said the truth indifferently.

Lu Youruo turned around and looked at Zhai Xiying. He was so kind to let her discover his plan, so he must have something for her to do.

"Divine Doctor Lu, should be able to make medicine that can make people fake death, right?"

Lu Youruo stared at Zhai Xiying and believed what Wuyou once said: Prince, it is not as simple as she imagined.

Indeed, Zhai Xiying's ability to create a subordinate who looks exactly the same as the current prince should not be underestimated.

Tsk tsk tsk, this Zhai Xiying's ambition should be greater than that of an elephant.

Lu Youruo said coquettishly: "This fake death medicine is not so easy to make!"

Zhai Xiying stared at the dead woman indifferently.

"My lord, what exactly do you want to do? The civet cat exchanges for the prince. Are you using this to get the throne?" People in the royal family are really only interested in power.

Zhai Xiying shook his head and said disdainfully: "I have never thought about taking over the world. I just want to suppress those who have belittled me before."

Lu Youruo looked at Zhai Xiying. A prince who had not been favored since childhood and was bullied by everyone in the palace must have a fragile and pure heart filled with darkness.

Otherwise, Zhai Xiying would not be so...psychological!
Chapter completed!