I'm Pregnant with the Regent's Offspring (BL) [ChatGPT Translated]

Chapter 59

Seeing off Feng Xingzhou, Chu Zhaoyou looked solemnly at the Regent Prince: "I feel like you don't know where Lu Jinghuan is." (Novel)

Xiao Heng pinched Chu Zhaoyou's face: "Fine, I don't know."

Chu Zhaoyou still worried: "Even if Feng Xingzhou uses other information or anything else to exchange for Lu Jinghuan's whereabouts, you can't agree to him."

"Are you defending him like this?" Xiao Heng said straightforwardly, "Can't you see that Feng Xingzhou likes Lu Jinghuan?"

"I can't see it. Even if he likes him, he should say it properly, not force him." Chu Zhaoyou raised his head, "What, does the Regent Prince think that a powerful minister can do whatever he wants?"

"If you can't do whatever you want, can you still be called a powerful minister?"

The once domineering Regent Prince said decisively, "Of course not, it's only good when both parties are in love."

The bold can kiss for an hour, while the honest and modest can't even touch hands.

Unable to reason, can only hold it in.

"In that case, when I'm not around, you are not allowed to meet Feng Xingzhou alone. Otherwise, it will be treated as colluding with the enemy, and you won't be allowed in my bed for two years." Chu Zhaoyou threatened fiercely.

Xiao Heng felt that Chu Zhaoyou inexplicably feared Feng Xingzhou. In order to avoid being implicated, he decisively concealed his previous acquaintance with Feng Xingzhou.

Chu Zhaoyou repeatedly urged the Regent Prince not to disclose it, not only for Lu Jinghuan but also for himself.

Feng Xingzhou might have sensed that he had changed souls, deliberately mentioning the fate of the Purple Micro Star. He wouldn't interfere, but if this information could exchange for news about Lu Jinghuan, Chu Zhaoyou believed he would not hesitate to ask the Regent Prince to reveal it.

He could only make Xiao Heng firmly claim not to know and not engage in this topic.

But charlatans like him are most skilled in sweet talk; he felt the Regent Prince might not hold out for long.

After some thought, he urgently informed Lu Jinghuan.

Lu Jinghuan's face turned pale, almost crouching under the table, "Is there a secret passage in the palace?"

Chu Zhaoyou: "In theory, there is, but I have never seen such a thing."

In the eager eyes of Lu Jinghuan, Chu Zhaoyou called for Xue Gonggong: "Is there a secret passage in the palace?"

Xue Gonggong was stunned for a moment. The imperial palace did not have a secret passage. The founders of the dynasty hoped that the dynasty would last for eternity and would not build secret passages in the palace to prevent thieves from exploiting them.

"There is no secret passage, but there is a hiding cellar under the side hall," Xue Gonggong whispered to Chu Zhaoyou. He was the chief eunuch by the side of the previous emperor, who told him before leaving the palace. If nothing unexpected happened, he would also inform the next one.

Chu Zhaoyou asked Lu Jinghuan, "Hide in the cellar?"

"Yes," Lu Jinghuan replied.

Xue Gonggong lifted two bricks under the side hall bed, revealing a cellar big enough to accommodate a bed.

Bending down and squinting, Chu Zhaoyou looked inside the cellar, which had a musty smell. Fortunately, it was not completely dark. A pillar the size of a person's embrace was embedded in the wall, hollow inside, with one end connected to the cellar and the other leading to the roof. Unless hanging from the beam, it was difficult to detect the clue of the pillar.