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Chapter 32 Yi Guoru's Fate

Chapter 32 Yi Guoru's Fate

If this matter is left in the hands of others, it is really too simple. A prostitute who asks for money, a guest who gives money, all he has to do is to feed the guest he is serving with a pastry full of his daughter's heart. It's all normal and will go well.

But Fengyue's brain is not bubbling, she will collect money to help others stop Yin Ge?I don't know how he died!

Not to mention that Yin Gezhi won't come to her place tonight, even if he did, how dare she give it to her stomach?Although she laughed silly, but she can't be fooled!

Sending the guest away, Fengyue looked at the bank note for a while, got up to get a pen and paper, wrote a small note, kneaded it into a ball, squeezed the hollow silver, stuffed it in, and then wiped a layer of silver on the outside of clay.

"Lingshu." She called out, "Go and buy some mung bean cakes."

The little girl came in bouncing around, took the money and ran out without saying a word.

This country of Wu also seems to be very chaotic. Some people are interested in Yin Gezhi, while others want to drag him into boundless purgatory.The prince is weird and gloomy, and Miss Yi is stupid and sweet. Can what she wants to do be successfully completed?
"Fengyue."

Just as he was speaking, a gentle voice sounded from behind.After Fengyue paused, she turned her head and saw Ye Yuqing came in wearing a fine attire, waving a fan.

"My lord came so early." Looking at the sky outside, Fengyue said with a smile: "Come in in broad daylight, are you not afraid of gossip?"

"Of the guests here, eight out of ten want to salute me. Tell me, who is talking about this gossip?" Sitting with her fans together, Ye Yuqing looked at her and said, "But it's strange, the girl actually cares about what other people say?"

"I don't care, but it's rare to see someone who doesn't care as much as the slave family." With a smile, Fengyue served him tea.

There were only the two of them in the room, and when they didn't speak, the atmosphere became awkward.

Ye Yuqing had no intention of alleviating this embarrassment at all, looked up at her, and suddenly said: "I drank too much tea, how about a bar today?"

liquor?As soon as her eyes lit up, Fengyue immediately opened the cabinet, and proudly said to him: "The most abundant thing here is probably wine."

Alcohol is good, you don’t know anything when you’re drunk, and it’s over if you sleep with someone in a daze, there’s no need to worry about it, it’s simple and direct.

Seeing her shining eyes, Ye Yuqing laughed, got up and helped her carry out the wine jar, scooped up the wine, one pot for each person.

Don't ask him why he didn't take the wine cup, how can such a thing be used by the person in front of him to drink?If it weren't for the injuries on her hands, the wine jar must be more suitable.

Envoy's House.

Because they didn't go back to Mengmeng, Xu Huaizu and An Shichong could only go to the house for dinner.Guanzhi fried five dishes, and it looked delicious, but Prince Yin's face turned half black when he touched his chopsticks.

"Too much salt."

Surprised, Guan Zhi bowed his head quickly.

He has never been able to control the amount of salt well. In the past, the master ate without saying a word, but if he said it today, what should he do?Redo?It's too late, it's already noon, and I will be hungry if I do these three.

Xu Huaizu swallowed the food vigorously, took two mouthfuls of rice and pressed it down, and then asked, "Why don't you go back to Mengmeng?"

Yin Gezhi said indifferently: "I can't eat there for the rest of my life."

"If Guanzhi doesn't know how to cook, why not invite Fengyue girl back to cook?" An Shichong said seriously, "Eating too much salt will hurt your health."

Xu Huaizu slapped him, and said dumbfoundingly: "Who are you as a Fengyue girl? Can you be a cook? I heard that the Crown Prince went to her place today. If you are lucky, you may be redeemed by the Crown Prince."

Yin Ge paused his hand holding the vegetables, and said, "You're slandering the prince."

"I don't dare!" Xu Huaizu hurriedly said: "How can this be considered slander? If the prince wants to redeem someone, it is not difficult to set up a yard outside the palace to raise him. It is not that such things have never happened before. Just talking casually..."

After glancing at Yin Gezhi, An Shichong tilted his head.

Although the master doesn't talk much, once you get used to him, it doesn't seem to be particularly difficult to understand his emotions. For example, now, he feels that the master is a little angry.

What are you angry about?It must not be angry with Xu Huaizu to slander the prince.

"Master." After thinking for a while, An Shichong said, "If you like Miss Fengyue, you might as well redeem her as soon as possible."

With a mouthful of rice choking in his throat, Yin Gezhi's face turned slightly blue, and it took him a while to recover: "I won't like her as a teacher."

Why is it like this?An Shichong couldn't figure it out, so he just lowered his head to eat.

After the meal, the sun was shining brightly, Yin Gezhi raised his foot to go out, but the two disciples followed closely behind him.

Withdrawing his feet, Yin Gezhi looked at them and said, "There are sword manuals and sword shops for the Sword of No Regret and the Sword of Everlasting Regret, which are located on the third shelf in the middle of the study. Today, you are good at studying and don't have to go out."

Upon hearing this, the two apprentices ran fast and disappeared in an instant.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yin Gezhi stepped out of the door smoothly. Just as he got on his horse, he heard Guan Zhi behind him ask, "Where do you want to go?"

"...Walk around as you please."

Shaking off two, but forgetting that there is one more that cannot be shaken off, Yin Gezhi pursed his lips.

It's not that he has to go to Menghuilou, but life is boring and he always wants to have some fun.It’s okay not to go to Menghui Building, there are many good places to go to the Rouge Pavilion next to the Beauty Court.

"Master." Guan Zhi said: "This subordinate forgot to report, the general, after you gave the order, only had contact with three people, two of them are people on our line, and one... I don't know what counts." It’s not contact, it’s the proprietress of a dim sum shop, she went to buy dim sum and gave someone money, which seems quite normal.”

Dim sum shop?Yin Gezhi asked, "Where is the dim sum shop?"

"It's the one at the end of Xiangyu Street that sells mung bean cakes." Guan Zhi said, "I've checked it out. It's an honest business, and it's been open for a few years. There shouldn't be any problems."

Yeah?Yin Gezhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Does Fengyue often eat mung bean cakes?"

It seems so, Guanzhi nodded: "Mung bean cakes are often placed on the flower shelf of Miss Fengyue."

Nodding seriously, Yin Ge stopped and said, "I think this matter should be investigated carefully. Go back to the building in Mengmeng."

Um?Guan Zhi was taken aback, and rode up to follow, thinking that his master was too perceptive, he could detect something wrong with just a few boxes of mung bean cakes?
It wasn't the mung bean cake's problem at all. Yin Gezhi didn't know why he turned his horse and ran back to Menghui Building. It was probably his intuition. His intuition told him that it was time to see how she was doing.

There is no other meaning, he would rather kill the wrong than let it go.

From morning to noon, Fengyue was already half-drunk and half-awake, yet Ye Yuqing looked as usual, and gracefully added more wine for her: "Want to eat?"

"There is still beef jerky, enough to eat!" Laughing, Fengyue has lost the rules, sitting at the table proudly, with one foot on the stool next to her, and one hand holding the hip flask and pouring it into her mouth Guan, wiped his mouth for the last time, and shouted: "Refreshing!"

His eyes are bright, and his whole face is full of energy, which looks much more pleasing to the eye than a fake smile with his hands up.

Ye Yuqing waved her fan and said, "You seem to have a bit of the unrestrained air of a son or daughter of the world."

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes?Fengyue waved her hands, half-opening her eyes and said: "Grandma is the devil of the world, few people can afford to offend!"

Drunk and started talking nonsense.Ye Yuqing smiled and didn't try to persuade her, just watched with interest.

The shoulders of the robes were drooped, the belts were loose, and the eyes of Fengyue were winking like silk, and the eyes swept across: "After drinking this pot of wine, let's go to the other side of the mountain, fork off the heads of the enemy generals, and come back to make dishes !"

so fierce?Ye Yuqing raised her eyebrows: "Are you a general?"

"Yes!" Fengyue nodded: "I am the female general!"

Slightly taken aback, Ye Yuqing looked at her puzzled, saw her get up, staggered to the box next to her, and pulled out a white armor: "See? This is my armor!"

After seeing clearly that what she was holding was a costume, Ye Yuqing heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and shook her head: "You are really amazing."

"That's not true! Sweep thousands of troops and horses with a horizontal knife, and drink away the eternal sorrow!" With a heroic roar, Fengyue fell on the soft couch and continued to drink, her hair was in a panic, and she simply tore off all the hairpins. Lie down on the pillow comfortably, and offer a toast to the vaguely floating shadow in the air.

"Wait for me, wait for me to send them down, I will find you guys!"

Heartbroken, Ye Yuqing reached for her flagon: "Don't get too drunk, at least you'll have a good night."

Good night?Fengyue was stunned, and stared at him blankly, with no focus in her eyes: "Didn't we have many, many good nights?"

Reaching out to pick her up, Ye Yuqing walked towards the bed and said in a low voice: "There will be many, many good nights in the future, and the previous ones don't count."

The previous...doesn't it count?Fengyue flattened her mouth, she was so wronged that she burst into tears: "If it's not counted... If it's not counted, then it's not counted, who cares!"

"Don't cry."

"You don't care if my aunt is crying or not! I'm not crying!" He roared fiercely, with a cry in his voice.

Ye Yuqing stopped laughing, put her on the bed, and pressed her body up: "You seem to have a lot of stories?"

"No." She stretched out her hand to him like a child, and put her palms in front of his eyes: "Look, I don't have anything."

Bowing her head and kissing her palm lightly, Ye Yuqing had a complicated look in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Whatever you want, I can give it to you."

What do you want?Fengyue thought for a long time, then laughed drunkenly: "The slave family has nothing to want, the only thing they want is probably Yi Guoru's life."

Body froze suddenly, Ye Yuqing looked at her in shock.

The cheeks of the person under him were flushed, and the eyes were full of light. He was already very drunk. Was the person who was very drunk speaking the truth or a lie?
Yi Guoru's fate... Who the hell is she?

His mind was in chaos, and before he could figure it out, the door was kicked open again with a "bang".

(End of this chapter)

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