After escaping with her bestie, she became the white moonlight of the crazy prince

"Your Highness, would you like some date cake? I made it myself."

"Don't eat."

"Your Highness, would you like to go flower viewing? I heard the peach blossoms are blooming in the north of the city."

"Don't go."

"Your Highness, would you like to read a storybook? A new collection of strange stories from the capital."

"dont see."

"..."

"Ling'er, this little prince might have sealed his heart and locked away his love. I don't think he can complete this mission."

Under the peach tree, Shen Chusheng held up his face with a look of dejection, and he looked very depressed.

Jiang Fuling, who was sitting opposite her, also had a scowl on her face when she heard this. She scratched her hair irritably and said in a frantic tone, "I feel like that idiot Shang Heng's head is made of wood."

"I asked him out for dinner, but he said he wanted to practice swordplay. I asked him out for moon viewing, but he said he wanted to practice swordplay. I asked him out for a trip, but he still wanted to practice swordplay!!!"

"A man like him should spend his life with a sword. No girl would like him."

Shen Chu came to this world with her best friend Jiang Fuling. They were each bound to a system. The system allowed her to pursue the crazy and yandere Crown Prince Xie Ming, and allowed Jiang Fuling to pursue the dark and lonely General Shang Heng.

As long as they succeed in their strategy, they can escape from this world.

Back to their own world.

At first, Shen Chu and Jiang Fuling were full of fighting spirit, and they both thought that conquering a man would be easy.

After all, isn’t there an old saying that goes, “It’s easy for a woman to pursue a man.”

But when they really started, they finally realized how difficult these two men were to deal with.

Crown Prince Xie Ming is full of calculations and has no room for a woman in his heart. His mind is full of thoughts about how to fight with his brothers and how to consolidate his position as crown prince.

General Shang Heng only knew how to fight wars. He was too stupid to understand anything. All he could think about was how to improve his swordsmanship and how to command the 100,000-strong army.

After three years of diligent efforts, their progress has both stopped at 88%, and has not increased for a year. Moreover, Xie Ming and Shang Heng's white moonlights have recently returned... The task, which was already long in coming, seems to have no end in sight.

Shen Chu looked up at the sky, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. There was no room for a man in her heart, and she just wanted to lie down.

"I don't want to make any more plans. I just want to lie down."

Jiang Fuling shared the same idea as her. After hearing her say this, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "Then... escape by death?"

Shen Chu, who had already given up, nodded repeatedly, "Let's escape, let's escape together."

The method of escaping from Kyoto by death escape was something they had just learned from the system not long ago. They only needed to pay enough points and the system would help them do it.

Shen Chu's identity in this world is the daughter of the Minister of Revenue. She has an older brother who is being trained by her father to be the next Minister of Revenue. Her family is very spoiled to her and does not require her to do anything. They just want her to be happy.

My best friend Jiang Fuling is the youngest daughter of the Minister of Personnel. She has three older brothers and two older sisters, and she is the sixth in line.

Because there are many people in the family and many concubines, Jiang Fuling is not as free and easy as Shen Chu.

In addition, the relationship between the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Personnel was not good, so Jiang Fuling and Shen Chu met secretly.

Although it would be a bit unfair to his father and mother to escape with his life, Shen Chu was too lazy to look at Xie Ming's ugly face. Thinking that if he didn't escape with his life, he would have to continue to attack him, Shen Chu wanted to die.

The points they earned from escaping death were converted from what they had done for Xie Ming and Shang Heng in the past three years.

For example, if Shen Chu went to appreciate peach blossoms with Xie Ming, she could get ten points. Although ten points are useless, if she saved them up, one hundred points could still be exchanged for a bottle of poison.

After all, we are in Beijing, so it would be good to have some self-defense tools.

However, Shen Chu had asked the system, and no matter how many points he had, he could not send them back. He could only do so when the strategy progress reached 100%.

So, looking at the progress bar that had not moved for a year, Shen Chu no longer had any desire to continue the attack.

"Go away, I quit."

A feeling of weightlessness came over him, and before his consciousness disappeared, Shen Chu cursed softly.

Jiang Fuling next door was also busy talking. While she could still see, she lowered her voice and said, "Shang Heng, you idiot."

At the hour of Xu, the prince, who was handling official business in his study, heard a piece of bad news.

Shen Chu, the daughter of the Minister of Revenue, fell into the water and died. Upon hearing the news, the mistress of the Shen family was so sad that she fainted on the spot. White silk was hung high in the Minister's Mansion, and preparations for Miss Shen's funeral were already underway.

The wolf-hair brush held high in the air remained motionless for a long time, and bean-sized ink dots dripped silently, spreading on the unfolded memorial and blurring the original handwriting.

The air seemed to be still, and the servant who came to announce it prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to say a word.

The prince's behavior is a sign of anger.

"What did you say? Shen Chu is dead?"

He slammed the ink-soaked wolf-hair brush on the table, and it had already broken into two pieces. His cold and terrifying gaze fell on the servant, as if the servant was the sinner who killed Shen Chu.

Finally hearing Xie Ming's voice, the servant trembled and told another story.

"Miss Shen also drowned with the Minister of Personnel's young daughter. There are... there are rumors that the two of them had a bad relationship. Now there are rumors that it was the Minister of Personnel's young daughter who killed Miss Shen."

Minister of Personnel?

Jiang Lidong?

"Bring Jiang Lidong to me!"

The servant who had been crawling on the ground stumbled to his feet and replied tremblingly, "Okay...Okay, Your Highness..."

Then he rushed to Minister Jiang's residence without stopping.

The servant's words echoed in Xie Ming's ears, telling him over and over again that Shen Chu was dead.

No... No, Shen Chu came to his house early this morning and asked him if he wanted to eat date cakes, appreciate flowers, and read new storybooks. How could he die suddenly?

It must be fake, it must be like this!

Xie Ming had denied his feelings countless times in his heart, but when he heard the news, his hands hanging on the cushion trembled uncontrollably.

He didn't believe it.

Suddenly thinking of something, he stood up and walked out.

He wants to find Shen Chu.

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On the other side, the General’s Mansion.

Shang Heng sheathed his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prepared to end today's practice.

But as soon as he raised his foot, he saw a guard running towards him hurriedly from a distance with an anxious look on his face.

Judging from his posture, he is looking for me.

So Shang Heng stood still, wanting to see what the other party wanted to talk to him about.

"Little General, Miss Jiang fell into the water and drowned... Miss Jiang also drowned with Shen Chu, the daughter of the Minister of Revenue. For some reason, there's a rumor going around that it was Miss Jiang who caused Miss Shen's death. They're saying, they're saying..."

Shang Heng clenched his fists to hide his abnormally trembling fingertips, his face stern, "What did you say?"

The guards knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Shang Heng. "She deserved to die."

The long sword that had been inserted into the scabbard was pulled out in an instant. The young general's voice had a subtle tremor as he strode out of the mansion. "Fuling will not die, and she will definitely not do such a thing. Anyone who dares to speak nonsense will lose his tongue!"

And the direction he left was clearly the road to Minister Jiang's residence.