Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 62 I got into the eyes of money
When Sima Fengji returned to the mansion, Nan Fufeng had been waiting for him for a long time, and when he saw him coming back in such a mess, he immediately showed a malicious smile.

"Last night was so "indulgent", today you should stay in the mansion and don't go out to recharge your batteries. You are still showing off like this, do you want the world to know that you are very lively?" He couldn't help but tease.

Especially knowing that Miss Ye family came to visit early this morning and found out that Sima Fengji and Dongfang Yu were sleeping in the same bed. He laughed for half an hour.

Sima Fengji looked at Nan Fufeng coldly, "Why are you talking like Dongfang Yu now?"

"We have the same interests, we meet friends." Nan Fufeng couldn't help but respond with a smile, "Senior brother also makes me feel different, and he is willing to do this for a woman."

Sima Fengji didn't respond, turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.Since he was the one who caught his eye, naturally he could afford to treat him like this!

Nan Fufeng followed, came to the house and said to Sima Fengji, "Let me see your pulse."

Sima Fengji sat aside and put his hands on the table.

Although he came from the same sect, Nan Fufeng still didn't know Sima Fengji's true strength.

He was not injured at all by this kind of lovesickness, probably not many people will be found in the whole world.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he met Sima Fengji for the first time. The master was holding a dying child, about his age, with injuries all over his body.

At that time, Nan Fufeng's medical skills had already reached a certain level, and he could tell at a glance that this person was in danger.

However, what he didn't expect was that this person not only survived, but was also accepted as a beginner disciple by the master.

At that time, his name was not Sima Fengji, but Shi Wufeng.

In only three years, among the same sect, Shi Wufeng, who has the best aptitude, unexpectedly invited himself out of the Wuji sect.At that time, they were only about ten years old.

Once you enter the Wuji Gate, you don't ask about worldly affairs.

If you insist on going out, you will never return.

At that time, Nan Fufeng was shocked by Shi Wufeng's determination.

A few years later, Nan Fufeng also insisted on coming out. He felt that it would be too boring to spend his whole life in the Wuji Gate despite his medical skills.

Although both of them have left Wuji Sect, he feels that his situation is quite different from that of Shi Wufeng.

There is no time and wind in the world anymore, only a 12-year-old Sima Fengji who commands the three armies with dragoon guards in his hands and kills decisively.Invincible, invincible, let people fear!
Nan Fufeng withdrew his hand and recovered from his thoughts.

"As long as you prepare the antidote, you will be able to recover." After Nan Fufeng finished speaking, he suddenly leaned forward, "Master is really partial, but those three years are worth 30 years of hard work by others. What exactly are you practicing? Mind method? Why haven’t I seen it before?”

Sima Fengji tore off his clothes and did not answer Nan Fufeng's question.Nan Fufeng made fun of himself, walked to the side and sat down.

"Recently, a lot of things have happened to Qingxuan. I feel as if there is a dark force targeting you. You have to be extra careful."

"En." Sima Fengji nodded.

It should be within ten days, and the news of the last assassination of Ye Yao in Lianhua Temple will come back.He has long been used to these various assassinations, but that little thing can't do it!
"My lord, there is someone in the Duke's Mansion asking to see you." The butler announced from outside.

"Come in." Sima Fengji ordered in a deep voice.

Hong Ling walked in front and glanced at the expressionless Rong Yin, she really felt that she was not in such a strong state of mind.When he saw King Liu, he trembled a little.

"See His Royal Highness Prince Liu."

"Get up."

"Servant, servant is ordered by Miss to come here to claim compensation from His Highness."

"What does she want?" Sima Fengji raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a trace of a satisfied smile.

That little thing was very angry today, whoever made her so cruel and hit so hard, it can be regarded as a small lesson for her.

"Your Highness, miss, she, she wants 10 taels of silver." Hong Ling explained her purpose in a low voice with a bitter face.

Could it be that this little thing got into Qian's eyes?It costs 10 taels at the first opening!

Sima Fengji thought about it carefully, she couldn't have opened a shop with He Lianyin for no reason, could there be some inside story that he didn't know?
"What I broke was the bed. I will pay her a bed. If she wants money, let her ask for it herself." Sima Fengji responded.

"Pfft!" Nan Fufeng had just picked up a glass of water and sprayed it out uncontrollably.

Ruined a bed?It's still Miss Ye's bed, this is too fierce!

Hong Ling's heart tightened, she looked at Rong Yin, it seemed that she would not be able to finish what the young lady told her today.

"Yes." She nodded in response and retreated with Rong Yin.

As soon as the two left, Nan Fufeng couldn't help holding his stomach and laughing, knowing Sima Fengji for so many years, he was always cold and never had any interesting things.

As a result, as soon as they found a marriage, the whole person's style was a little bit wrong.

Feeling a cold gaze slashing at him like a knife, Nan Fufeng suppressed his smile and said seriously: "You don't mean to send your cold jade bed to her?"

"That bed, I slept on it all night and you didn't agree, the difference is too big!"

Sima Fengji ignored him, turned around and walked out.

The cold jade bed is not in Prince Liu's mansion, so he ordered Qin Feng to fetch it, so don't delay the little thing's rest tonight.

That bed can nourish the meridians, which is very good for her.

……

At noon in summer, the wind that blows through is a bit sultry, and the sound of cicadas chirping one after another makes it impossible to sleep well.

The palace had already prepared ice cubes, which were gently fanned by a fan, releasing a trace of coolness.

Sima Yaoxun rested his forehead on the table and fell into a light sleep. Two different figures appeared in his mind.

The night demon in the previous life was bright and charming, with a variety of charms in her gestures and gestures, and she was charming but not charming.She always likes to wear clothes that best show her figure, and has long chestnut hair that is styled differently every day.

What she loves most is curly hair, each curly and flexible hair, when it moves with the wind, it can show her beauty the most.

No matter where she goes, she looks like a luminous body, causing many people to stop and watch.

The current her is like a stunted little bean sprout, young and immature, completely different from her previous life.

Whether it is her in her previous life or her present, she has the same soul.No matter what she looks like, his heart will always be the same.

"Your Highness." Qing Ling respectfully cupped her hands towards Sima Yaoxun.

"Sima Fengji came out from the Duke's Mansion?" Sima Yaoxun didn't raise his head, and kept the same action as if he had just dozed off.

"King Liu came out of the Duke's Mansion with injuries, and this injury was caused by Miss Ye."

Sima Yaoxun raised his head and frowned, "This doesn't look like her style."

Qing Ling nodded immediately, thinking that he was talking about King Liu, "Your Highness, this is indeed not like King Liu's style. His marriage with Miss Ye has nothing to gain in the first place. Does he have any intention of doing this?"

"I mean Miss Ye." Sima Yaoxun corrected.

(End of this chapter)