Hong Qingrui stepped aside, watching Heihu being roughly pulled down.

"Liu Shijun, the county king has arrived."

Just when the man was full of impatience and was about to be pulled out the next beast, the little servant quickly stepped forward and whispered.

Liu Shijun raised his eyes slightly, the expression on his face was a bit stiff, but it was fleeting. He led people to the front yard while smiling, "The king of the county is so interested today?"

Hong Qingrui followed directly.

"The king of the county doesn't seem very happy."

After looking sideways to the left and right, the boy replied in a low voice.

Liu Shijun's hand hanging by his side gradually clenched into a fist, there were faint veins on his forehead, and he looked not very calm.

Hong Qingrui listened to the whispers of the two expressionlessly, and looked at Liu Shijun who seemed unwilling to serve the county king.

After arriving at the front yard, Hong Qingrui and other guards were left outside the house, and Liu Shijun stepped in with a smile on his face. Not long after, the people outside heard a burst of bottles being thrown and begging, and Liu Shijun kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Hong Qingrui lowered her eyes slightly, the prince of the county is moody, and he is also cruel to those around him, holding it in his palm when he is happy, and dismembering him when he is angry is also a common thing.

But after a while, a burst of footsteps came from the hall, from far to near.

Hong Qingrui raised her head slightly, and caught a glimpse of the middle-aged brother walking in the front, dressed in fancy clothes, with a displeased face, and there seemed to be traces of tea stains on the hem of the clothes, which should be caused by throwing the teacup when he was angry.

The king of the county was furious, but he didn't leave. Instead, he turned around and went to the backyard with a group of servants.

Followed by Liu Shijun with a slap on his face.

He was followed by a cronies, when Liu Shijun was about to catch up with the county king to plead guilty again, he was stopped by the cronies, "Sijun, now the county king is angry, isn't your going up to add fuel to the fire?"

Liu Shijun's face became more and more ugly, he said in a deep voice, "Are you just waiting for my Liu family to be blamed by the county king?"

The confidant groaned, and hurriedly approached Liu Shijun and muttered a few words, that Liu Shijun's face froze, and then he turned his head and walked around on the bodyguard beside him.

"All look up for me."

Hong Qingrui raised her head along with the guards.

Then Liu Shijun looked around and pointed directly at the expressionless and handsome Hong Qingrui, "You, follow him."

Liu Shijun pointed to the cronies beside him, and said so to Hong Qingrui.

The guards standing beside Hong Qingrui all looked sideways at him slightly, Hong Qingrui's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at the satisfied confidant, feeling a little understanding in his heart.

He quietly followed the cronies to the backyard.

"The king of the county is a noble person. You can do whatever he asks you to do later. If you do well, your whole family will have a prosperous life. If you don't do well, your family's life will be in danger."

Along the way, the cronies were beating Hong Qingrui, the more Hong Qingrui listened, the darker his face became.

At this time, he didn't understand that the medicine in Liu Shijun's gourd was useless.

However, it is not a bad thing to be able to approach the county king in private.

Hong Qingrui lowered her eyes.

"Jun Wang, Liu Shijun has sent someone over."

In the house, the king of the county was lying on the couch, and a maid came forward and whispered.

Hearing this, the king of the county snorted coldly, "He is very flattering. I haven't lost my anger yet, so he sent someone here for me? This king really should let someone teach him the rules again!"

Fear flashed across the maid's drooping face, but when she thought of the man outside, she could only grit her teeth and continue, "That man is quite handsome, why doesn't the king find some fun to vent his anger?"

She was able to say a few words when she was around the king, so she naturally knew what the king's temperament was like, and what kind of words she liked to hear.

Sure enough, the king of the county smiled when he heard it, "You are also a clever ghost, so bring it in."

"Yes."

In this way, Hong Qingrui was brought in front of the county king by the maid.

He had no expression on his face, and he stood straight on the spot after saluting. The maid next to him kept gesturing to Hong Qingrui to come forward to serve the county king, but Hong Qingrui remained motionless.

Just when the maid was afraid of the prince's anger, she suddenly heard a voice, "You all go down."

The maid looked in surprise at the county king who was staring at Hong Qingrui.

The king of the county is suspicious by nature, even when having sex, there are servants in the outhouse, and now he let them all go down.

Seeing that the maid hadn't moved, the king of the county was angry, "Get lost!"

"Yes!"

The maid hurriedly beckoned the other servants to leave the room, not forgetting to close the door.

The king of the county just wanted to have some fun, but he didn't want this "joy" to be so similar to the person he had hidden in his heart for many years, he couldn't hold back for a moment, and then lost his composure.

"You are quite bold," the county king got up and walked towards Hong Qingrui, "you are still so expressionless after seeing this king, so you are not afraid that this king will blame you?"

"Your Majesty, this is the nature of your subordinates."

The king of the county laughed when he heard the words, with memories in his eyes, he looked at Hong Qingrui's face, and said softly, "You look a lot like an old friend I know."

Hong Qingrui naturally knew who the old man was talking about.

He raised his eyes and stared at the no longer young face of the king of the county, "The king of the county also looks like an old friend I know."

The county king's heart instantly became agitated following Hong Qingrui's words. He seemed to see the man back then, "That old friend of this king is my lover."

The corner of Hong Qingrui's mouth twitched: ...

I don't know if his father will crawl out of the coffin knowing this.

Seeing that Hong Qingrui was silent, the king of the county smiled even deeper. He approached Hong Qingrui and whispered, "He doesn't like to laugh just like you."

After speaking, I couldn't help laughing a few times.

Hearing that Hong Qingrui was a little irritable.

"Tell me, your old friend, what is yours... um..."

The king of the county turned around and walked towards the collapse, while asking, who knew that he fell to the ground with a muffled sound before he finished speaking.

Expressionlessly, Hong Qingrui lifted the prince to the bed in the back room and lay paralyzed, then took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his hands, and said calmly, "The prince is going to rest, come in."

The king of the county has a habit of asking his maid to serve in the back room no matter when he invites someone to sleep or when he is resting, and no one else can come in.

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened, and it was the maid from just now who entered.

The maid closed the door and walked towards Hong Qingrui, the closer she got to Hong Qingrui, the taller her body became, and after a while the maid's figure became a tall and thin man.

He glanced at the unconscious king on the bed, and said in the maid's voice, "This is a good opportunity, I never thought he would let him go out."

Hong Qingrui didn't speak.

The "maid" smiled, "I have driven all the servants out of the yard. Since the plan was so successful ahead of schedule, you can take them back and leave the rest to us."

Hong Qingrui nodded, and the "maid" took out a silver needle from her bosom, and pricked a few needles on the comatose Junwang. As soon as she got up, a few men in black came out from the dark, all of them were from the eighth master.

A few people lifted the king neatly, and the "maid" raised a painting, found the mechanism and pressed it lightly, and the secret passage appeared in front of everyone. After Hong Qingrui and others entered the secret passage, the "maid" raised her palm and patted it a few times , the door was pushed open again, but this time the person who came in was exactly the same as the previous "maid".

The maid came to the tall and thin man, saluted and said, "Jun Wang."

When she raised her head again, the tall and thin man was already exactly the same as the county king, even the red mole between his eyebrows was no different.

"Change."

The "Junwang" stretched out his arms and said in the same voice as the Junwang.

The maid respectfully stepped forward and changed the maid uniform on the "Junwang".

Liu Shijun here is still pacing erratically, and he looks at the courtyard where the county king is located from time to time.

"Servant! The county king is overjoyed, the guard has been accepted."

The confidant looked happy.

Liu Shijun also breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

"It's just that the king of the county took the man away, saying that he wanted to settle down properly, so I don't know whether it's good or bad for Shijun."

A look of disgust appeared on Liu Shijun's face, "It's naturally a good thing for me."

Gu Changwen did not expect Hong Qingrui to bring the county king back in such a short time.

He looked at the unconscious king, and couldn't help poking Hong Qingrui, "How did you do it? I know that there are always people around the king, and Ba Ye just wanted to do something, but he didn't have a chance."

Hong Qingrui said coldly, "I don't know."

Shangguan Linfeng smiled lowly, "What's the matter, this county king is an infatuated kind."

Hong Qingrui's face turned even darker.

Gu Changwen smiled lowly.

The king of the county was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Eighth Prince's Biezhuang, and his tendons were broken. After waking up, facing his situation, the king of the county was terrified after screaming in pain.

The Eighth Prince handed over the person to Hong Qingrui to handle himself. Now that the county king is dead, outsiders will not have doubts, because the fake county king has already dug out all the secrets of the county king a few days ago. There are a lot of seals and evidence.

The Eighth Prince didn't let anyone do it before, and the biggest reason was that he couldn't find the seal.

Now, everything is easily solved.

When Hong Qingrui came to the dungeon, the county king screamed, "Are you from the Hong family?!"

"No wonder, you are so similar to him...you are that kid."

The county king collapsed on the ground after laughing and said so.

"Your father lied to me, and you lied to me too. Your Hong family really doesn't have a single good thing!"

Hong Qingrui drew out the sword at his waist and walked towards the county king, "There is one thing, I didn't lie to you."

The king of the county looked at the sword with a dejected look on his face, "What's the matter?"

"You are very much like an old friend I know, that person is my enemy."

After a muffled snort, the king of the county fell heavily to the ground, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and finally he closed his eyes slowly.

Hong Qingrui jumped over the corpse in front of her and left the dungeon.

The vengeance was avenged, but Hong Qingrui didn't feel that he was relaxed, but felt heavy instead. He was a little puzzled by his emotions, and for the first time he dragged Gu Changwen to drink all night.

Gu Changwen understood Hong Qingrui's mood best at the moment, he took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Go back and burn a few sticks of incense for uncle and aunt, kowtow a few times, it will be all right."

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