Probe

In the backyard of the Crown Prince's Residence.

It was a stunning view as the setting sun painted the backyard in rich hues of red.

Lu Yurong was reading a scroll in the courtyard at the moment. Her nine maids who were nearby were either watering the plants, cutting the grass, practicing martial arts skills, or reading books. In fact, they were secretly forming a formation around Lu Yurong.

Leng Jinghua entered the backyard in big stride, then sat opposite Lu Yurong in the gazebo.

Lu Yurong who wore a gown as white as snow placed her scroll down, then looked at Leng Jinghua. "Uncle-in-law, what's the matter?"

"Gu Yu's dead!" Leng Jinghua uttered.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. Technically, a master like Leng Jinghua would not sweat at all even if he was in a hurry, yet he was now drenched in sweat.

Lu Yurong was stunned. "He's dead?"