Quick, I don't want to be in love anymore

Chapter 290: Love in the Sadistic Story (37)

"I believe you."

It turns out that she did this because she was worried about me, and everything she did was for my own good.

After hearing Yan Qingman's explanation, the last bit of grievance in Shen Heng's heart disappeared, and a happy smile immediately appeared on his face.

Yan Qingman's words were not empty talk. Although it seemed that the Prime Minister's Mansion was well guarded by her, this was only because there were no spies from other mansions.

But as far as she knew, there were already several people planted in the Prime Minister's Mansion openly, not to mention those in secret.

But she would not touch these people. After all, there was a mansion where her whereabouts and content were known every day, and a mansion that was impregnable and impenetrable.

Which one is more feared by the superior? Even a three-year-old child can figure it out, so she must know it.

Although Zhou Chengyun and Shen Heng grew up together and are now relatives, don't forget that their relationship is first that of a monarch and his subject, and then anything else.

At three quarters past three in the afternoon today, she went to the Buddhist temple as written on the note, but unexpectedly, the person she met was an old man from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He had been there before she married into the Prime Minister's Mansion. It had been almost ten or twenty years now. This showed that the person behind the scenes had big plans.

That person had set up this trap a long time ago, and the traps were hidden very deeply. Perhaps there were still many more traps hidden in places where they had not yet vented their anger.

Since he was able to let the old man meet her today, it meant that this person had become a useless chess piece. However, the people behind him did not care about this, which only showed that the Prime Minister's Mansion was not as safe and impregnable as they thought.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingman told Shen Heng everything that had happened.

"Did you see that villain today? Was he injured? Did he ask you to do anything before he would tell you about Huaichuan's whereabouts?" Yan Qingman saw that his expression had returned to normal, smiled and shook her head, and then continued:
"The person behind this is so bold. The man I met today is the old man in the mansion. From this, it can be seen that he has been setting up this scheme for many years."

Yan Qingman also knew the priorities of the matter and did not pause for long.

He walked straight to the dressing table, opened the box containing important items, and took out a few letters.

"That person gave this to me today, and told me to put it in your study. I haven't opened it yet to see what's inside, but you can tell it's not good stuff."

Shen Heng took the thing from her hand and looked at the surface of the letter carefully.

There was no special mark on it, just like an ordinary letter. When they opened it and saw the contents inside, they were shocked.

"Tomorrow I will take these letters to discuss with the Emperor what to do next. You just need to do as that person asks. It's important to get news about Chuan'er."

After saying that, Shen Heng took out pen and ink and copied what was written on the paper.

He usually has a hobby of copying the calligraphy of major calligraphers. Over time, he has developed the skill of copying. Unless he is a particularly perceptive person, most people cannot tell that his handwriting is copied.

After the ink on the paper dried, he folded the paper along the same creases and placed it in the original envelope, then handed it to Yan Qingman solemnly.

The two of them gathered together, discussed for a while, and then turned off the lights in the room, and the room was immediately plunged into darkness...

(End of this chapter)