My money-loving little lady

Several people returned to the house and began to check the news. Ling Yun pretended to be a book boy again, standing outside to help with the news, while the others were discussing the specific situation in the house.

After listening to Xuan Zhao's answer, Fu Jinchen squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. "As I expected, you didn't bring the original, did you?"

Xuan Zhao quickly said, "No, I made a backup copy. Because the young master and Miss Jing have not left Danzhou yet, I was worried that the young master would be in danger if he acted rashly, so I didn't alert the snake."

"Well, you did a good job." Fu Jinchen looked seriously at the entire piece of evidence, which without exception explained Liu Yuan's evil deeds. He is not a good person, not only not, he is also a very vicious person.
"What to do next?"

"Asshole, he actually killed so many innocent people." Jing Rongyao looked at the various records on these papers and couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

"He deserves to die, but he shouldn't die now." Jing Rongyao must have made a decision when she saw Fu Jinchen say this, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be in a hurry, just wait a moment."

Fu Jinchen looked at the paper in his hand, "You also saw it on the table today. He tried his best to get me drunk. He was obviously wary. He was worried that I would search his house. The maid next to him was the same. She must have been influenced by him.

The instigator kept urging us to go back."

"Isn't it unnecessary for him to do this? Since he doesn't want us to discover his secret, why would he invite us to his mansion? Can't he just let us stay at the inn and leave tomorrow?"

"It's not that easy." Fu Jinchen smiled. This kind of thing seems simple, but it is not.

"Now, His Majesty intends to thoroughly investigate the matter of forming a clique for personal gain, and he must want to give his two sons a warning. The forces in the DPRK and China will naturally have spies tell these people in advance to keep them in mind. However,

You can rest assured that although this matter is related to King Ling, we have also mistakenly made others think that we are King Yu's people. In this case, you don't need to clarify, just borrow flowers and offer them to the Buddha and sell us the information you obtained.

Dear His Royal Highness King Yu. In this way, we don’t need to take risks personally, and someone will do the surgery for us personally.”

Jing Rongyao sat quietly in front of the dressing table and listened to Fu Jinchen taking stock of the court situation. How could he know this so clearly?

Her beautiful eyes twinkled as she stared at the man in front of her. Fu Jinchen always gave her a different feeling, but she didn't feel scared, but found it challenging.

Maybe this was her inner drive. Jing Rongyao glanced out the window and suddenly felt a little hot, "It's too late, let's go to bed first."

After saying that, she stretched and said, "I'm going to sleep first." Seeing her look, the others were stunned, and Fu Jinchen was even more panicked. "Then I'll step back first?"

Seeing Fu Jinchen say this, Yunxi immediately guessed that the two of them had indeed not slept together these days, but due to her duties as a maid, she did not pay too much attention to this kind of thing.

"Do you want to wash up, young lady? The slave is here to serve the young lady now." Jing Rongyao also wanted to laugh when she saw Fu Jinchen's hurried expression, and said in a teasing tone, "Why are you leaving, husband? Just sleep here.

Right."

Fu Jinchen was stunned, "Seriously?" Jing Rongyao smiled slightly and approached him and said, "Of course I am serious, but please don't open your eyes at night, otherwise my husband will be frightened when he sees me holding a knife.

"As she said that, she pulled out the machine hairpin on her head and turned it into a fine blade. She approached Fu Jinchen like this. The two were so close that they could hear their weak breathing and heartbeats.

"Master!" Seeing this scene, Ling Yun, who was protecting the calf outside the door, almost drew his knife and stabbed Jing Rongyao. Fu Jinchen waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then Jing Rongyao also put away the knife in his hand.

Hairpin.

Now, she really admires the man in front of her very much. It is really interesting that he can still face danger without fear in such a life-or-death situation.

She stroked the hairpin in her hand and said to herself, "My husband is really strategizing, Yao'er admires it. It's getting late, if you sleep in the side hall or go outside, it will make Liu Yuan's people suspicious. You

Come and sleep, it doesn’t matter to me.”

After saying that, he went about his own business and removed the hairpin ring on his head. When Ling Yun and Yun Xi saw this, they also immediately retreated.

This was the first time for the two of them to lie on the same bed. To be honest, it was a little awkward, so Jing Rongyao slept with his back turned towards the inside.

The two could clearly hear each other's weak breathing, and even the sound of jumping.

"Are you still asleep?" After a while, Jing Rongyao turned around and asked. However, there was no sound from the other side.

After a while, there was still no movement. She turned around to see if the man opposite was asleep, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw the man staring straight at her. Those eyes seemed to hide the stars in the sea.

Deep, romantic, and soft. This is the second time she has stared into his eyes so seriously. The first time was when he was riding a horse and riding a horse through the streets.

She felt a familiar feeling of panic, whether it was drunkenness or nervousness. She hurriedly wanted to turn her back, but was pulled into his arms by the man. She wanted to struggle, and even bit his arm, but the man held on.

Even though he was in pain, he did not let her go. Even so, he did not go any further. He just held her and murmured in a low voice, "Yao'er, let me sleep for a while, just for a while."

Then, she could feel the strength of her arms gradually weakening. The man fell into a deep sleep, and there was no movement behind him. Jing Rongyao wanted to take a look at him, so she turned her head slightly. Fu Jinchen had her eyes closed, and his reddish complexion highlighted his fair skin.

His skin seemed to have never slept so well.

She was a little confused and gently poked the man's nose with her fingertips. But he still didn't respond and just fell asleep.

Why does it look like he hasn't had such a good sleep in a long time? Jing Rongyao didn't know that this was the best sleep Fu Jinchen had had in more than ten years. When he was young, he often dreamed about the nightmare of the sea of ​​fire at night, and

Or Queen Sima’s ferocious eyes, the emperor’s severe accusation against him.

After that, he wandered around, just like a stray cat who never found a home or a settled place. He didn't expect to be able to sleep, so he often thought about things at night and worked hard. King Yan also advised him to

Have a good rest. No matter how many medicines he took, he still didn't sleep as comfortably as he did today. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Jing Rongyao gave up her struggle and just looked at him quietly. At some point, she also fell asleep.

.