Chapter 983 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 06 [Fanwai 170]

Jun Chenghuan: "..."

"Princess, look at the corpse falling down by itself, it's terrible..." Ye Weishang said as he hugged Jun Chenghuan tightly, his body trembling.

"Let go!" Jun Chenghuan's face darkened.

He was the one who accidentally knocked the corpse down, yet he dared to play tricks in front of her!
"Not loose, not loose, I'm afraid..."

Jun Chenghuan pulled people away with a sullen face, "Don't you know the difference between men and women?"

"Didn't the princess just say that you are the Minister of Dali Temple, and there is no difference between men and women in your eyes."

Jun Chenghuan: "..."

Seeing that she was going to get angry, Ye Weishang hurried to dodge, but accidentally stepped on the dead man's hand, and he jumped into Jun Chenghuan's arms again, "Princess, just...someone fell on my foot just now, there is a ghost!" ..."

Jun Chenghuan: "..."

"Hey! What are you doing? Let go of Sister Cheng Huan!" Ling'er hurried over and pulled Ye Weishang away without any explanation.

Then, she looked at Jun Chenghuan nervously, "Sister Chenghuan, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Jun Chenghuan glanced at the corpse on the ground and told Linger, "Take Zhang San and Li Si to send the corpse back."

"Yes, sister Chenghuan."

After Ling'er left, Jun Chenghuan coldly glanced at Ye Weishang, "Come to my room at night."

Ye Weishang's eyes widened suddenly, and he said tremblingly, "Princess, I...I am not a casual person. However, if the princess insists on asking me, I will have no choice but to...be obedient rather than respectful!"

Jun Chenghuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went back to the study.

The night in early summer is as cool as water.

Although Jun Qinghan had rewarded the Princess Mansion when Jun Chenghuan was a child, Jun Chenghuan didn't live there often.

Apart from the palace, her favorite place is the Dali Temple.

When living here, she felt that she was a real minister of Dali Temple.

"Knock knock knock..."

Hearing the knock on the door, she raised her eyes and said, "Please come in."

"Princess, humble officials have come in."

"Has the murder case of Zhou Lin, the son of the Minister of Industry recorded today, been sorted out in the case file?"

Ye Weishang raised his eyes suddenly, "Princess, you asked me to come, don't you want to guide me to tidy up yourself?"

"Such a simple thing, do you still need to teach?" Jun Chenghuan frowned, "From what you mean, it hasn't been sorted out?"

"I'm humble and stupid, please punish the princess."

"My princess has never punished me corporal punishment, and deducted five taels of monthly silver." Jun Chenghuan said lightly.

Ye Weishang hurriedly said, "Princess, don't, don't, the humble job will be sorted out immediately, immediately..."

"Forget it, you come here first." Jun Chenghuan waved.

"Yes, what is the princess' order?"

Jun Chenghuan brought him to the bed, and said coldly, "Lie down."

When Ye Weishang heard the words, horror flashed across his eyes, and he hurriedly protected himself, "Princess, what... what do you want to do? I am a good woman, a decent person..."

"Go up!" Jun Chenghuan raised his hand and pushed the man down on the couch, then took the rope and tied him up.

Ye Weishang was shocked, "I didn't expect your taste, Princess... to be so strong!"

"Help, help, I'm an honest man..."

"Wealth and honor cannot be promiscuous, poverty cannot be moved, and might cannot be subdued. Princess, please forgive me..."

"Princess, the big deal is that I will follow you. Can you let me go first, this...how inconvenient..."

While he was rambling on, Jun Chenghuan held a shiny silver needle and stuck it straight in.

"what--"

The next moment, Ye Weishang let out a scream unexpectedly.

Looking down at the silver needle on the pusher, he couldn't help exclaiming, "What are you doing?"

"Recently, my mother always has weak legs and limbs. Aunt Bai Ling said that knitting can relieve the pain. Before giving my mother acupuncture, I always find someone to practice."

Ye Weishang: "..."

It turned out that this was the reason why she asked him to come here!

"Lie down, this is the first time for me to give someone a needle. If you make a mistake, your legs and legs will be useless." Jun Chenghuan said and pinched another silver needle.

"Don't—" Ye Weishang suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, and curled up his whole body.

"If you don't want to use up your third leg, just be obedient and don't move it."

"Princess, if we have something to talk about, please put away the needle first, okay?" Ye Weishang begged for mercy.

Jun Chenghuan snorted lightly, and the silver needle on his fingertip turned into powder in an instant.

However, what was replaced was a gleaming dagger that was close to Ye Weishang's inferior jugular artery.

"Grand...princess, you are..."

Jun Chenghuan lifted Ye Weishang's chin with a dagger, his expression was cold, "Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of coming to my Dali Temple?"

Ye Weishang was startled, could it be that he was discovered?

He closed his eyes secretly, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Princess, please forgive me. I am the Juren Shang Weiye. You left me in Dali Temple today. Have you forgotten?"

Jun Chenghuan looked at his panicked appearance, and curled the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

She Shi Shiran got up, casually played with the dagger in her hand, and then suddenly let go.

"bass!"

The dagger fell straight down, and Ye Weishang's heart almost jumped out, and he hurriedly spread his legs.

Seeing that the dagger landed an inch away from somewhere, he was immediately relieved, and was startled into a cold sweat.

Almost, life is gone!

"Sorry, my hand slipped just now."

Ye Weishang: "..."

Jun Chenghuan raised his hand and pulled out the dagger, and cut the rope that bound the man, "As far as your talent is concerned, I'm sorry you won't be a spy."

"Princess, spare me, I was scared to death just now..." As soon as he sat up, Ye Weishang couldn't help but hugged her arm and begged for mercy.

Jun Chenghuan threw the person away, and threw the case into his arms, "Let's sort it out tonight, otherwise you won't be allowed to sleep!"

"Princess, you are squeezing, this is exploitation..."

"You don't want your moon silver anymore?"

Ye Weishang hurriedly said, "Princess, don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will definitely hand over the case to you."

"Go down." Jun Chenghuan waved his hand lightly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Just after dawn, Jun Chenghuan went to Yong'an Hou Mansion.

"Cheng Huan, Huan Huan, ever since you became Minister of Dali Temple, you have been so busy that you have no time to come to Uncle Murong's place today?"

Glancing at the enthusiastic Murong Che, Jun Chenghuan said calmly, "Uncle Murong Biao, I'm here to find my aunt, not you."

"Our Huanhuan is really a filial child. Do you want to learn acupuncture from your aunt and give acupuncture to your mother?"

Jun Chenghuan shook his head, "Uncle Murong, I'm here today on business."

"Okay, okay, busy work all day long. Lingling is in the backyard, come with me."

After seeing Bai Ling, Jun Chenghuan handed over the silver needle that was taken out of Zhou Lin's heart yesterday, "Auntie, please have a look."

Bai Ling looked at it for a long time before saying, "If my guess is correct, this silver needle should come from Qingfeng Pharmacy."

After the words fell, Ling'er rushed in hurriedly, "Sister Chenghuan, there is news about the matter you asked me to investigate!"

 good night~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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