The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 339 Conjecture
Lu Juntong turned the letter forward one page.

There wasn't much recorded on that page, it was just a few words.

Lu Juntong read down word by word.

In the end, his eyes fell on that sentence: "As a nobleman in the sky, shameless and untrustworthy, it is disgusting."

Tianhuang nobles.

Lu Juntong only saw these four words.

There are really very few people who can afford these four words.Shameless and untrustworthy, it only made her think of one person.

Lu Juntong lowered his eyes and clenched his fingers.

After a long while, she continued to look down.

Immediately afterwards, there is a sentence: "His heart has been revealed, so we should avoid it. If there is no way to avoid it, we can only murder him."

Lu Juntong's heart trembled.

Such a sentence full of hostility actually came from Lu Mingshuo.

Lu Mingshuo has never been a cruel person.

But looking at it now, Lu Mingshuo clearly had murderous intentions.

Lu Juntong was trembling for a year, shocked while looking down.

"He felt my intentions, and he was afraid that it would be a hindrance to him, so he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit. I'm so anxious, I wish I could kill him immediately."

"If there is no father and sister, if there is no family, I wish I could just leave."

"If things go on like this, I'm afraid that he will succeed sooner or later. I'm terrified. However, the disparity in status and the difference between monarchs and ministers make me dare not move easily. Be patient."

"I'm about to go on a long journey, and I'm very relieved. If I go this way, I won't have to see him for at least a year or a few months. I can stay away from him, and I can spend my days in peace. Fortunately, she is still young, so she can wait."

"Father's words today seem to be aware of a little bit. I feel uneasy and don't know what to do."

"My sister asked, I dare not speak, my heart is like a big rock pressing down on the top, I feel extremely uncomfortable."

"Tomorrow's appointment, I don't know whether to go or not. If I go, I'm afraid I will be calculated. If I don't go, he will not let it go. Such a dilemma."

There are only a few sentences on this page every day, but none of them are happy words, but a strong sense of depression and resentment.

Lu Juntong didn't know what exactly Lu Mingshuo had experienced, but judging from these few words, he must have suffered a lot in his heart at that time.

Lu Juntong sighed, trembling and pressing the handwritten letter, for a long while, he also felt out of breath.

And after reading the letter, she suddenly remembered that at that time he felt that Lu Mingshuo was in a low mood every day, so he still asked a question, but at that time Lu Mingshuo was perfunctory, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Thinking about it now, her heart is full of regrets, she only regrets that she didn't ask more questions at that time.

If I asked one more question at that time, would it be completely different today?
In fact, there seemed to be no useful clues here, but she had a guess in her mind.

This guess only made her feel uneasy, and she wished she could find out about it with that person right away.

But she simply can't do it.

But now, the only thing she can do is to enter the palace immediately.

She wanted to find out what was going on.

Regardless of whether that person had anything to do with the Lu family's tragedy, but he made Lu Mingshuo suffer so much, she still had to pay for it.

Of course, this matter cannot be rushed, just like what was written in Lu Mingshuo's handwriting, it needs to be figured out slowly.

Wen Tong restored everything, tidied up Lu Mingshuo's study again, but put the letter in his bosom, and put the earring in his sachet.

After doing all this, she went out as if nothing had happened.

Today is a rare good weather, sunny, spring breeze.

Such a bright morning sun made people unable to help but squint their eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)