Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 98
"Mrs. Zhou, please come with me."

The guard knew Du Yao's temperament, she was definitely a woman who could not achieve her goal and would never give up, so she could only roll her eyes helplessly, and made a gesture of please in the direction of the backyard.

Seeing that the man turned away and didn't stop her, she didn't bother to play tricks in front of the public, she flicked her sleeves and walked into the restaurant in three steps at a time.

The scale of Fu Chunyanghai's restaurant is really not small. There are three floors in total. On the first floor, there are people coming and going, all of them are ordinary people in the city. They are sitting at small tables drinking small wine.

The second and third floors are private rooms of various colors, and the higher the status, the higher the seat.

"Mrs. Zhou, my master is waiting inside."

The guards took Du Yao to the innermost private room on the top floor, with the word "Cuixuan" written on the sign.

I always feel that this name is not like a nickname given to the room by literati, but more like a woman's name. Du Yao frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

"Cuixuan," somehow managed to pronounce these two words, "What's your wife's name?"

"..."

The guard didn't speak, and the door creaked and pushed open from inside.

Fu Chunyanghai was wearing a pale yellow robe with python patterns embroidered on it. He stood against the light with his tall waist. The soft light outlined his perfect facial curves, making him look even more majestic.

"Mrs. Zhou, you seem to be very interested in my affairs!"

With a thoughtful smile on the corner of his mouth, he personally welcomed Du Yao into the room, and signaled the guards to retreat with his eyes, and closed the door from the outside, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Du Yao looked around the private room, it wasn't too small or too big, there were all kinds of paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, it was obvious that they were made by everyone, and the paintings were unique.

There is also a round table by the window, with a pair of emerald jade tea seas on the table, the fragrance of the tea fills every corner of the room, and it smells refreshing.

Not bad.

In an instant, the mood that was so angry that it was about to explode calmed down a little.

"Mrs. Zhou, it's in this private room..."

"I didn't come here to enjoy it."

Before Fu Chunyanghai could finish speaking, Du Yao interrupted sharply, turned around, and looked at him coldly, "Leaving from the old nemesis' house, this matter should be settled, why did my family's husband go to jail with injustice?"

She didn't believe that Xu Sheng, who was always kind and kind, resold private bricks. This kid never had such thoughts. Even if he did, he would definitely be framed.

"Mrs. Zhou, it's too embarrassing to talk about these unpleasant things just now?"

Fu Chunyanghai always had a slight smile on his face, he didn't continue what Du Yao said, but sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Putting the white-glazed teacup under the tip of his nose, he sniffed the taste, nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "This is a special tea from the capital, which is not available to ordinary people. Why don't Mrs. Zhou come over and have a taste, the taste is absolutely authentic. "

Snapped!
Du Yao slapped her hands on the table vigorously, leaned forward, and stared at Fu Chunyanghai, "Enough, my husband is still suffering in prison, do you think it's appropriate for me to drink tea and chat with you here? Ok?"

The mood that was a little calmer was once again turbulent, and the words were sharper.

"Fu Chunyanghai, I'm warning you, if you don't explain the matter clearly, even if you take my aunt's life, you will have to be torn apart."

Haha ...

Hearing this, Fu Chunyanghai raised his head and laughed, but it was only for a moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and a powerful aura like a hellish ghost swept over, making Du Yao almost out of breath up.

"No one dares to talk to me like that, Mrs. Zhou, you are the first."

The teacup in her hand was crunching, she stood up from the chair self-willedly, raised her delicate chin with her free hand, and brought her in front of her.

He looked up and down Du Yao with dangerous eyes, although it was not the first time we met, but he had never observed it so closely like now, although he was skinny and his face was yellow, without any luster at all.

But I have to say, if I went to these, I'm afraid it wouldn't be too ugly.

"Mrs. Zhou, last time I only promised you to save Zhou Nian'en, but I never promised that the third nemesis would not use excuses to retaliate against you."

"mean!"

Du Yao spat out these two words fiercely, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and her eye sockets were flushed, "I'm just blind, how could I believe that you are such a villain with ulterior motives, it's obvious that you deliberately plotted!"

"I figured it out?"

Let go of the hand that clamped his chin, the condensation swept away, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Mrs. Zhou, I have no grievances with your Zhou family, why should I plot against you?"

snort!
Du Yao quickly took two steps back, opened the distance between the two, took out the portrait from her bosom, and opened it in front of Fu Chunyanghai! !
"Every fool knows that it's just because my husband looks exactly like the person in the painting, so you want to use him to claim credit."

According to the content of the story told by this guy, the person in the painting is the missing son of the Eighth Prince.

The life experience of this prince can be regarded as bizarre. Although he was not born to the emperor, he was canonized as the crown prince right after he was born and became a legitimate heir.

The queen was jealous, and wanted to get rid of it quickly, and was assisting her son to move into the East Palace.

and so……

"There are two kinds of people," Du Yao put away the portrait in her hand, raised two fingers, and said as calmly as possible, "One is the loyal ministers around the Eighth Prince, who come out to look for people in anonymity in order to find his son. "

If Fu Chunyanghai is really the Eighth Prince's man, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

"The other way," he paused in the middle of the sentence, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense, "Even if the killer sent by the queen is terminally ill, she will not easily let go of someone who can threaten the current crown prince."

"You suspect I'm the latter?"

"why not?"

The master who can use poison to punish the bodyguard is extremely vicious. Such a person is likely to belong to a more ruthless person.

all in all……

"Fu Chunyanghai, my husband has nothing to do with the eighth prince's son. Even if you want to find a counterfeit and do a blood test, you will expose the truth."

The blood test may not be effective, but it can definitely scare people. At least these ancient people who don't talk about science have always believed this method to be true.

"Mrs. Zhou, so you miss me so much."

Fu Chunyanghai shook his head with a wry smile, sat back at the round table, and pointed to the mahogany chair opposite, "It's fine if you want me to save your husband, but you have to listen to me tell a story. My only request."

What? !

(End of this chapter)