He was greatly comforted, and stood up!
"Sir!" Qing Ying hurried over from the outer perimeter: "A major event has occurred, coinciding with your retreat, Qing Ying dared not disturb you."
"What is it?"
"Last night, in the Heavenly Prison, the former Crown Prince, Hong Ding, committed suicide out of fear!" Qing Ying took a deep breath.
Lin Xiaosu stopped his footsteps.
His gaze slowly lifted.
Qing Ying took a deep breath: "Two days ago, you said that Hong Ding would not survive ten days. Qing Ying was skeptical, but now it seems your assessment of the situation was impressively accurate, and I am deeply impressed!"
Lin Xiaosu gently exhaled: "Have Hong'er bring the meal over!"
Turning around, he returned to the Red Pavilion.
The wind blew, slightly cool.
In the summer, it was especially pleasant.
Yet Lin Xiaosu's heart felt slightly cold.
Two days ago, he discussed the life and death of Crown Prince Hong Ding with Qing Ying.
