My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 6 Yunshan is rich in double standards
  Today the Holy Father has a basketful of children.

Although Ning Fengli was the daughter of the empress of the main palace, as the youngest son, he was favored but not highly regarded.

However, this kind of favor is enough to make a wealthy businessman's concubine feel in awe.

"Second senior brother."

Turning around and spreading his hands, Yue Lingheng behind him tacitly handed over the pen, ink and paper.

"Fox demon flower face."

Yan Conngling flipped through the pages, lowered his head and wrote down, "Three people were killed, among whom Zhao Youcai, the master of the Zhao family, coveted and murdered the Yue family..."

Mrs. Zhao's pupils trembled, as if falling into an ice cave.

Aunt Cheng next to her was not too surprised. She twisted her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth uneasily, "Where did Miss Yan hear these rumors? Why did she remember them all?"

"When the two senior brothers entered your Zhao residence, I went to Mrs. Zhao's natal home."

Yan Conling only explained one sentence and continued to write, "The eldest young master of the Zhao family robbed civilian girls and rode horses in the street..."

"My son was young and not sensible at the time..."

"And this Aunt Luo..." The ink fainted and a trace appeared, and Yan Conling tsked softly, "There are not many people in your house who don't touch human lives with their hands. No wonder the stone lions specially invited from the temple can't suppress it. "

"It's okay, senior brother, let's end it."

"it is good."

Yue Lingheng responded and stepped forward to pick up the fox.

But before he could reach out, he was stopped by Zhao Wen'er, whose eyes were red.

"I'm going with it."

"That won't work."

Yan Conngling refused without even thinking, "Our Demon Suppression Division is short on money. One less person in jail will mean one less meal in prison."

Yue Lingheng:......

Just because she had arrested one after another before, the cell was full and the seventh prince's money bag was deflated...

"Miss Zhao, please don't do this. She is not dead, and she has lived longer than you."

Yue Lingheng was hard-faced and soft-hearted, unable to do anything. Yan Conling simply went into battle himself.

"If Miss is really concerned and worried about her, you can give her a few more bowls of prison food when you have nothing to do. You can also help her out when you have more free time."

Zhao Wen'er's tears were forced back.

This year, the future richest man in Lingcheng got a piece of hot knowledge - Zhenyaosi is rich in handmade tofu, which is 100% hand-ground by monsters and is purely natural with no additives.

"The young lady will be the head of the Zhao family from now on."

Yan Conling took out a white handkerchief from her senior brother's sleeve. Yue Lingheng is taciturn and loves to be clean. Even a handkerchief will turn white after washing, with the most ordinary scent of soap locust.

"You can't be so crying anymore when you become a master."

"……it is good."

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  When I came out of Zhao Mansion, it was drizzling.

"Second Senior Brother, let's go find Third Senior Brother..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a moon-white figure through the rain curtain.

The young man did not bring an umbrella this time, but only held an ink-ink oil-paper umbrella. He stood by the Qingliu Stone Bridge, with the ink satin spread behind him, and his brows and eyes were soaked by the mist.

The mist was hazy, and Yan Conling could not clearly see the expression on his face, but she could feel that he was looking at her.

She could have been on guard.

"Second Senior Brother, you go find someone first. I suddenly remembered that I still have something to deal with..."

I still remember that when I was struggling for breath earlier, this person looked at me with extremely complicated and weird eyes, and I wished I could just crush it and chew it, which was scary.

She was half-coaxing and half-deceiving, but she was a little distracted and could not help but think a little bit wrong...

This is definitely a big monster.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to release his ears and tails, she would most likely not have noticed it.

At least it's not something she and her senior brother can deal with right now...

So if the other party really wants to regret seeking revenge, it would be better to send the senior brother away...

"Junior sister?"

Yue Lingheng was stunned, and then saw the person standing on the bridge, half of his face turned dark.  His junior sister is the eyeball that the whole sect has grown up with!

Unexpectedly, I was fucked by a vixen!
  "Did that bastard lie to you?"

Seeing that the people on the bridge were still standing there and pretending, Yue Lingheng couldn't control his anger.

Even the white mice who were most afraid of Yan Conngling came out and squeaked dissatisfied.

"Second Senior Brother, please keep your voice down."

Yan Conling reached out and stuffed the mouse back, "Actually, to be more precise..."

She considered her words carefully.

"I lied to him."

In order to coax him to stay that day, she said a lot of nice things. I still remember that when I said something, his eyes softened.

In the end, it was probably similar to the puppy that suddenly found a home after wandering in front of the house for many years.

"...Oh, he is a man, but he is also a demon, a dead fox, what harm can he suffer?"

Yunshan is rich in double standards.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid." After saying this, Yue Lingheng also understood what she was worried about.

"Senior Brother, I will help you drive him away."

As he said that, he rushed over like a chicken and a dog.

But Yan Conling grabbed the corner of his clothes and shook her head at him imperceptibly.

"Senior brother, I still have residual poison on my body..."

Therefore, people have to continue to coax.

Yue Lingheng immediately turned in another direction, "I'm going to see if Mingche has properly honored his father..."

As soon as he left, Yan Conling's hand suddenly let go, and the umbrella was immediately blown by the wind and rolled down the stone steps.

She lowered her head in the rain to chase.

The figure on the bridge whose eyes had been glued to her body obviously moved.

Yan Conngling chased for a few steps, then tripped on the stone steps again. His body became unstable and he was about to fall down when the figure finally moved completely.

"You deliberately."

Lou Qixue was furious at her pretense, and even more embarrassed that she knew she was being deceived but still fell for it.

Yan Conling didn't answer, just leaned in, and could feel the umbrella being moved more than half towards her.

Her eyes flashed slightly.

She had discovered since the last time in the cave that Lou Qixue always seemed to have a subconscious concern for her, as if the two had lived together for many years...

But she has a good memory.

So it was certain that I had never seen him before. And it is impossible for such a great demon to match her age during the prototype cultivation period, which also rules out the possibility of Mrs. Zhao and Hua Yan...

"I'm going back to the Imperial Capital."

Before the other party could organize her words and criticize her pretentious behavior, Yan Conling blocked her words.

She carefully observed the other person's expression.

When the third senior brother is brought back, there are still important things waiting for the seventh prince. As a demon catcher, she couldn't stay in Lingcheng forever, and running back and forth would be really troublesome.

Therefore, the best way is to pack this antidote directly and take it away.

Lou Qixue has been tricked a lot, and he is ready to do it again.

He couldn't help but sneer and said, "Then I wish Miss Yan a happy journey and good promotion."

Getting promoted and getting rich will kill your husband!
  She really had this process in her previous life!

But as soon as he said this, he regretted it.

The girl in front of her eyes darkened, looking very disappointed.

"Then it may take me a long time to return to Lingcheng. It is not convenient to enter and leave the seventh prince's house..."

"Who? Ning Fengli!"

(End of this chapter)