The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 689
Emperor Chong stared coldly at the ghost face, remained silent for a while, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The matter of punishment will be discussed later, and help me keep a good eye on Prince Rui's mansion and my good emperor." Brother, don’t make any omissions.”

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Guimian clasped his fists at Emperor Chong, and responded with a deep voice.

Emperor Chong frowned, and the center of his eyebrows twitched a few times, feeling a little headache.

"Let's step back first." After saying that, he waved his sleeves at the ghost's face.

Seeing Emperor Chong waving his sleeves and ordering himself to back down, Guimian heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and responded respectfully, a gust of wind swept over him, and he immediately turned into a black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he left the imperial study room.

After a dazzling time, another two days passed.

Early in the morning, Qin Zhong, the housekeeper of Prince Rui's Mansion, hurried into Yanshui Residence with a letter in his hand.

"My son, Miss Wei, my lord, my concubine left a letter and left." Qin Zhong strode into the West Chamber Pavilion, and said anxiously when he saw Ling Jing and Wei Changjue.

After he hurriedly finished speaking, he handed the letter in Ling Jing's hand.

"My lord, this old slave found this morning in the room of the lord and the concubine."

Ling Jing frowned, his face darkened a bit, he stretched out his hand to take the letter, and then slowly unfolded it to look at it, the more he looked back, the uglier his face became.

Wei Changqu sat lazily with one leg crossed, one hand resting on the table, twirling a teacup for fun.

Ling Jing took the letter paper from Qin Zhong's hand, she gave him a sideways glance, and saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, and his handsome face was a bit gloomy.

She smiled playfully, and said teasingly: "Ling Jing, could it be that Aunt Su and the prince ran away secretly?"

After Ling Jing finished reading, she ground her teeth hard, and slapped the letter on the tea table.

The old man is really at ease, he patted his ass and left.

Seeing Ling Jing bristling with anger, Wei Changju knew that he had guessed right, so he stretched out a slender hand, walked around the table, grabbed his hand, and patted the back of his hand lightly to express his comfort.

"Sao Nian, don't be angry, well, who let you have such a pair of parents, just accept your fate."

Ling Jing turned her head to look at Wei Changjue, and seeing a faint smile on her lips, she frowned and didn't speak.

Is this girl comforting him?Or are you trying to piss him off?

Why did he feel that there was a faint gloating expression on her palm-sized face.

Wei Changjue saw Ling Jing staring at him, eyes unblinking, a little Alexander.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said, "You...why are you looking at me like this? Is there a flower on my face?"

Ling Jing blinked a little, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and smiled evilly, "Wei Changqu, you seem to be gloating, huh?"

After Youyou's voice fell, a peerless handsome face with a slightly evil charm appeared in front of her eyes.

Ling Jing put one arm on the tea table, leaned over, and pulled the distance between Wei Changqu and Wei Changqu, with a smile on her lips, staring at her very charmingly.

Wei Changjue smelled the faint fragrance of cold plum in his nose, blinked, looked at the extremely enlarged handsome face in front of him, and felt that his eyelashes almost touched the other's face.

Qin Zhong felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the West Chamber Pavilion, so he smiled at Ling Jing and Wei Changjue, and said, "Master Wei, Miss Wei, you chat slowly, the old slave will leave first, leave first. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the two of them again, happily, and exited the West Chamber Pavilion in a flash, and when he went out, he also closed the door by the way.

Wei Changjue was facing Ling Jing's deep black pupils, and he could clearly see the evil color flowing in his pupils.

Whenever Master Jing shows such a "wretched" expression, the consequences will be very serious...

Thinking about it, the strings in my brain tensed.

Wei Changju propped up his arms, moved his body, leaned against the back of the chair, and quickly kept some distance from Ling Jing.

She opened the distance from Ling Jing, grinned again, smiled at him shyly, and said, "Hehe, no way, I can't gloat, Ling Jing, you misunderstood."

Ling Jing didn't speak, and still maintained the posture just now, her evil eyes were still fixed on Wei Changqu's face, waiting for her to continue to argue.

Seeing that the evil look in Ling Jing's eyes hadn't dissipated at all, Wei Changju felt a very ominous feeling in his heart.

"Ling...Jing, don't stare at me like this, I don't owe you 8000 taels of silver."

"My master has been eaten up by you, and it belongs to you from head to toe. Even if you owe me 8000 taels of silver, it doesn't matter." Master Jing raised his eyebrows, and finally responded.

Wei Changju rolled his eyes fiercely, and spat, "Rogue."

The corners of Ling Jing's mouth were raised even higher, and the evil look in her eyes became more and more obvious. Her phoenix eyes were fixed on Wei Changju without blinking, not paying any attention to her coquettishness and cursing just now.

Seeing Wei Changju leaning back in his chair, he continued to push forward.

Wei Changqu was forced to retreat, his back was already tightly pressed against the back of the chair.

With a long and faint fragrance of cold plums lingering in the nostrils, Wei Changju puffed himself up, and stared at the magnified handsome face in front of him with a pair of clear and bright eyes.

After deliberating for a while, he said, "Ling! Jing, I think, you should send someone to bring the prince and Aunt Su back now."

"No need, let them go."

"You... you are not afraid that they will be in danger? Are you not afraid that the emperor will play tricks again?"

"It's okay, just send someone to follow him secretly. Besides, the old man is not so easy to deal with, so we don't have to worry about it."

"Yeah." Wei Changqu nodded, feeling the cold plum fragrance in his nostrils getting stronger and stronger, only to realize that a certain master had already attached himself.

"Ling Jing, why are you so close?"

With an evil smile, Ling Jing bowed her head, her knife-like thin lips covered Wei Changqu's small cherry mouth, touching her delicate lips.

"Why? Naturally, I'm doing business." He said in a low voice and hoarsely.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Changqu felt the world spinning, and when he figured out the situation, she was already lying in Master Jing's arms.

Seeing Ling Jing hugging him and walking towards the bed on the inner side, Wei Changqu had a gut feeling that he was about to suffer, so he hurriedly used all four limbs and struggled a few times.

"Ling Jing, you..."

Before Wei Changju finished "you", he was interrupted by Master Jing.

"Hey, don't move around, go to sleep with Grandpa."

sleep?Damn, didn't you just get out of bed early in the morning?

Wei Changju rolled his eyes fiercely, gave Ling Jing a coquettish look, and said through gritted teeth, "Ling Jing, didn't you just wake up?"

"Grandpa didn't sleep well last night and was sleepy again."

After Master Jing finished speaking, he yawned naturally, as if he was really sleepy.

(End of this chapter)