Yun Ziheng said calmly: "Today happens to be the fifteenth day. So, Fu Rou is not looking for the woman, but the governor Liu?"
"But what a coincidence, that woman was betrayed, and Governor Liu didn't show up there today?"
Qingfeng paused for another moment and said hesitantly: "Well... my subordinates also found out something. It seems that the governor's wife found out that the governor Liu had raised a woman outside, and it had something to do with Baishan Hall."
"Um?"
Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingfeng, "Are you talking about Wuyou?"
"Um."
At that moment, Qingfeng explained what he had found out.
But she said that Mrs. Chai wanted to give birth to a child for the governor, and after hearing about Ming Wuyou's superb medical skills, she insisted on pestering Ming Wuyou to help her nurse her body. She wanted to win a man at one fell swoop, and even spent a lot of money.
It just so happened that the governor's wife had been getting some beauty-preserving balm from Ming Wuyou, so they met unexpectedly.
The governor's wife happened to hear Lady Chai talk about what happened with the governor, and her face suddenly turned green with anger, and she went to deal with Lady Chai the next day.
Yun Ziheng said quietly: "If it is all a coincidence, it would be too coincidental."
"Ming Wuyou." He repeated the name slowly, thinking of the two meetings with Ming Wuyou, a playful smile appeared on his lips, "What does she want to do?"
…
In Wuyou Pavilion, Ming Wuyou sorted out the recent accounts of the boat shop and Baishan Hall and put them aside.
She stood up, stretched her neck, and asked, "How is Fu Rou doing today?"
"The woman named Chai has been sent away. Fu Rou missed the opportunity today." Caiyue lowered her head and replied, "Young lady is smart. She should have known she was going there to wait for Governor Liu."
Ming Wuyou smiled.
She had been sending people to keep an eye on Fu Rou. She heard that she had gone to the prison to see Fu Mingting, and they could roughly guess what she was going to do.
Fu Rou is selfish and definitely does not want to be filial to Fu Mingting. It can only be for the sake of a token.
It just so happens that Fu Mingting is also an egoist. He is in prison. How could he tell Fu Rou about the token at will? He must be free before Fu Rou can do the same.
At first glance, there are only a few people in Jiangzhou who can free Fu Mingting.
Murong Yu is one, Yun Ziheng is another, and the other is the governor of Jiangzhou.
Murong Yu could not let Fu Mingting go, Yun Ziheng... If he wanted to help Fu Rou, Fu Mingting would have come out long ago.
Then Fu Rou could only find Jiangzhou Governor Liu.
How could Ming Wuyou make her wish come true?
Fu Mingting went in and stayed there for the rest of his life!
Ming Wuyou yawned a little and planned to sleep.
Caiyue remembered something again, "By the way, miss, someone killed Fu Rou today."
"Huh?" Ming Wuyou was stunned, "Are you injured?"
"No -" Caiyue said: "Fourth Young Master reacted very promptly, and the man in black ran away."
Ming Wuyou frowned, no matter who the assassin was, she still felt a little sorry.
I moved my hand a lot, but it didn’t hurt?!
After being interrupted like this, she didn't seem so sleepy anymore.
I haven't contacted Murong Yu for three days, and I don't know what he is busy with. Did he really bring the fan with him?
I don't know...if he missed her.
Ming Wuyou sat at the table with his chin on his head for a while, then asked Caiyue to polish his ink, and wrote a letter to Murong Yu, asking him to come out.
She wanted to see him.
…
Jiangzhou Hotel
Murong Yu looked a little cold when he heard Leng Xiao's return: "You can miss even if you kill Fu Rou?!"
"..." Leng Xiao said sarcastically: "The ones sent out are top-notch experts, but Fourth Master Yun has been following him. It is really difficult to kill Fu Rou without leaving any trace."
"Finally, I finally got a chance in the alley today. Who knew Mr. Yun would react too quickly -"
"Your Highness knows Mr. Yun's skills. It is impossible to kill someone in front of him."
Murong Yu frowned: "Then when he is not around."
"My subordinate understands!"
Leng Xiao retreated.
General Murong read all the emergency reports from eight hundred miles away from the capital and approved them.
More than half an hour later, when it was close to midnight, Aunt Bai came in from outside. Among the trays she held were a portion of Murong Yu's usual late-night snacks and a letter with a jade boat mark.
"Your Highness." Aunt Bai said warmly and placed the tray in front of Murong Yu.
Murong Yu said "hmm" out of habit and went to get the supper, but when he saw the letter, his fingers paused for a moment.
Aunt Bai said: "It was delivered just now. It was brought here specially at such a late hour. Maybe it's because Miss Ming has something important to do?"
Murong Yu picked up the letter.
Inside is still a small painting and a letter.
The painting is of a man standing sideways and holding a folding fan. Looking at his appearance, you can tell that it is Murong Yu. There are only a few strokes, but he has both form and spirit.
Murong Yu glanced at it twice, put it aside, and unfolded the letter.
There were only two simple sentences in the letter: I had booked the Rose Garden in Zhujia Manor tomorrow and invited him to dinner.
After a moment of silence, Murong Yu put the letter away, wrote a few words on the paper, sealed it and handed it to Aunt Bai: "Send it over early tomorrow morning."
Aunt Bai asked unexpectedly: "Your Highness, won't you come over?"
Murong Yu read the letter without deliberately avoiding it, and Aunt Bai also scanned the contents of the letter.
Murong Yu said: "No."
After that, he had a midnight snack and rested.
Aunt Bai didn't want to ask too many questions, so she put the letter away carefully.
…
On the second day, the letter was delivered to Ming Wuyou just after the time of the letter.
At that time, Ming Wuyou was still choosing what to wear to the Zhu Family Manor today.
When she suddenly saw the letter, she was stunned.
Caiyue is still helping to choose clothes: "Miss, I always like to wear purple, but the fairy skirt is too complicated. How about changing to something simpler today?"
"Actually, the lady is pretty. She looks good in any kind of clothes."
"No need." Ming Wuyou pinched the letter.
The letter said that he was not free and if she had anything to do, she would write to him directly and he would handle it.
She firmly believed that time was available as long as she was willing to squeeze in. Murong Yu's letter contained only a few words and only expressed one meaning: he did not want to eat with her or come out to see her.
Ming Wuyou's good mood disappeared, "I won't go to Zhu's Manor today."
"What?"
Caiyue was stunned, "Last night was not——"
But seeing that Ming Wuyou's face didn't look good, she decisively and sensibly closed her mouth without saying anything else.
Ming Wuyou folded the letter and adjusted his mood for a while before going to Fushouyuan to see his grandfather.
Because Murong Yu made her feel bad, she simply didn't want to go out today, so she stayed at her grandfather's place playing with flowers and grass, and spent the whole day like this.
At night, it was dark.
Ming Wuyou returned to her yard, and with a casual glance, she saw the letter from Murong Yu on the table. She realized that although she had been chatting and laughing with her grandfather that day, she had been thinking about it in her heart.
She was sure that he cared about her and liked her.
Then why did he refuse when she asked him out?
Could it be that she felt wrong because of her own sentimentality? This chapter has been completed!