A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 161 What Are Leftover Women?
"Ah? Did I do this? Sounds so complicated?" Lan Junque asked with big eyes blinking.

Although he is more mature than his peers, it seems that such a complicated conspiracy cannot be controlled.

Lan Junque is very self-aware.

Seeing that Lan Junque was still in a daze, looking at him with a polite and alienated smile, Yang Jingfeng became more and more anxious.

"My lord, have you forgotten? As soon as you heard that the saint had run away from home that day, you made a plan. You pretended not to know about Prince Rui's plot. You participated in the horse betting competition at Tianyue Racecourse. You deliberately fell into the trap and saved the one who fell off the horse." You were murdered, and she caused you to fall off a cliff, and then you hid in the cave you had prepared, but let another person who looked exactly like you pretend to be you, and attended various occasions, making the three kings think that you were saved, and put Focus all your attention on the fake 'Prince King', and then you set off to look for the saint. To be on the safe side, you let the fake 'Prince Lord' set off at the same time as you. You deliberately exposed your whereabouts and attracted all the attention of the three kings. The prince took the opportunity to hide in the cave prepared in advance, and you push the boat along the river, take the two soul stabbing pills as they wish, come to the cave prepared in advance according to the original plan, and let the fake prince who is hiding at the other end of the cave Go back to the King's Mansion. In this way, everyone will think that the King's Lord has returned to the King's Mansion. Moreover, he was seriously injured and became a living dead. From then on, there is nothing to fear. You can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and you can also control the three kings. The evidence that framed you, and the ability to search for the saint undisturbed, can be said to kill three birds with one stone."

Yang Jingfeng said in a long-winded manner, not forgetting to check if anyone around was eavesdropping.

"What are you talking about? It's a mess. There is a problem with logic. Since the attention of the three kings has been shifted to the fake prince, the real prince can go directly to find the saint. Why did you deliberately expose your whereabouts?" Lan Junque blinked. Said with a wink, with a naive and innocent expression.

"That's because the prince got the news that the departure of the saint is also a conspiracy of the three kings. It is to transfer the prince away and try to intercept and kill him halfway, forcing the prince to take the soul stabbing pill and perform forbidden techniques. If the fake prince does not go to find the saint Girl, or just let the fake prince be exposed to the enemy, then even if he takes the stabbing pill, he will not be able to use the forbidden technique, so all the plans will be in vain. In order to make the three kings think that he has become a living dead, the prince only You can risk yourself. Do you understand?" Yang Jingfeng explained in a low voice.

"I understand a little bit, but it seems that you still don't understand, and you speak incoherently." Lan Junque continued to blink.

"Hey, don't care if I understand or not, you just need to understand, anyway, it's just a dozen words, first push the boat, then steal the day, and finally sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." Yang Jingfeng said with a haha, to be honest, these things, He knew it in his heart, but he didn't understand it, hey.

"It's just that it sounds like it's just for the prince himself, right? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with that leftover woman?" Lan Junque asked in a low voice, puzzled.

"How can it be okay? The prince can give up everything for the sake of the saint. In order to fulfill his promise to the saint, the prince is so ruthless that he messed up the twelve marriages arranged by those people. The reputation of his wife and son dying alone, doesn't this explain the prince's love for the saint?"

Yang Jingfeng retorted, a little agitated, and unconsciously raised his voice.

Xiao Muli glanced at the two of them, seeing the appearance of the two of them, he couldn't help feeling cold, and muttered: "It's really unbearable for two big men to whisper to each other's ears."

After speaking, he turned his head and refocused on the group of demons.

(End of this chapter)