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40, the red apricot out of the wall

"You are so stupid!" My cousin scolded: "You ask him to do something, and you don't even know how to talk to him?"

"..." Fu Rou froze, holding back her displeasure and saying with a smile: "I, I am just the daughter of a boudoir, I really don't understand... Please give me some advice, Master."

"Forget it, forget it!" My cousin seemed very impatient, "For the sake of your generosity, I will set up a line between you and your cousin-in-law. You can wait a moment."

The cousin stepped out and came back after a while, holding an apricot flower purse in his hand, "Here, you wear it that day. I will tell my cousin-in-law when I get back that you have something to do with him. When he sees it, he will

Now that I know it’s you, it’s easier for you to talk to me, is that okay?”

Fu Rou breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, money!" The cousin extended his hand directly, without any politeness.

Although Fu Rou was in pain, she still handed over the money for the sake of the governor's news.

Although we missed the trip to the Zhu family manor last time, the governor did go, which proved that this cousin is very capable.

Moreover, where in Jiangzhou would anyone dare to pretend to be the governor’s wife and brother?

Fu Rou felt that she was stable this time.



In Wuyou Pavilion, a tall, slightly broad man raised his hand towards Ming Wuyou: "Miss, everything has been done. This is thirty thousand taels. It is a rough estimate that Fu Rou doesn't have much cash left.

Already."

"Yeah?"

Ming Wuyou's hand slowly fell on the stack of banknotes, and he chuckled, "Lei Ao, you did a good job on this matter. After what happened at Bodhi Temple, you should go out and don't walk around Jiangzhou recently.

.”

"Young man understands."

Lei Ao bowed his hands and retreated.

He is the escort in the boat company under Ming Wuyou.

In addition to manufacturing and selling ships, the Ming family shipyard also engaged in the business of shipping and transporting goods, and had escorts on the water.

Most of those escorts are from the martial arts world. They have good martial arts skills and rich experience in the martial arts world. It is not easy to fool Fu Rou.

Caiyue said in a low voice: "That means Fu Rou has never left the house or stepped out of the door for these years. She doesn't even know who is working for her, otherwise it would be really hard to coax her."

Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Okay, hurry up and spread the news about Xinghua's purse. Be sure to tell it vividly and let the governor's wife know everything."

"Slave understands!"



The governor's wife Wang is a tigress.

Her family was prominent and she managed the governor Liu obediently.

Over the years, all the women around Governor Liu were controlled by the Wang family, and the entire backyard belonged to her. Everyone kept their duties, but the Wang family followed suit.

Recently, Ms. Wang was pregnant, and the concubines and aunts in the backyard only came to greet her every morning, and did not dare to disturb her in raising the fetus.

At noon, Mrs. Wang rested on the fragrant concubine's couch with a jade axis in the courtyard.

The nanny who was close to me suddenly ran in and said with an ugly face: "Madam, I just heard the people below discussing something."

"What's wrong?" Wang closed her eyes and said lazily: "Don't make a fuss and speak slowly."

"It's the master who has found another girl outside!" Mammy said through gritted teeth, "I want to go to the temple for a tryst on the day when I accompany my wife to offer incense in the third grade of junior high school!"

"What?!"

Wang suddenly opened her eyes, "Are you serious?!"

"The people below are telling the truth. They also said that the woman on the tryst is wearing Xinghua's purse. She is only fifteen or sixteen years old. What they are saying is serious. It is absolutely true!"

Thinking of her husband's virtues over the years, Ms. Wang immediately believed her, and gnashed her teeth and cursed: "This coquettish guy who kills a thousand people is just doing it in his own house and eating it secretly. I just dealt with the ones raised outside."

You dare to look for it again!"

"We still have an appointment at the temple!"

"I'm not afraid of dirtying the Bodhisattva's eyes - returning Xinghua's purse?! The woman next to her is Hongxing, who is cheating on her, but he is willing to make her cheat on her. How can that be unreasonable?"

"Madam, don't be angry, be careful with the child in your belly!" Grandma hurriedly stepped forward to help her calm down. After Wang's breath calmed down a little, she said, "What should we do now? We can't really let the master mess around!"

Wang sneered and said: "If I can beat one away, I can beat away a bunch of them. Let's see how I deal with that little goblin in my third year of junior high school!"



The third day of junior high school is coming soon.

After getting up early this morning, the sky was a little gloomy.

Qiu Tang asked: "Miss, do you want the fourth young master to come together today?"

"No need." Fu Rou shook her head intuitively, frowned and said, "Last time he wasted time and caused trouble. This time we will go by ourselves."

"But, what if someone kills you——"

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Fu Rou said: "We disguised ourselves and went with the Xinghua purse. Go back quickly... I remember that the man in black found a dark alley last time.

Use your hands. We are going to crowded places this time, so nothing will happen."

Qiu Tang felt that Fu Rou had always been smart, and the things she had made up her mind were consistent, so she nodded and agreed.

Yun Zimo comes to see her every morning, and today is no exception.

When Fu Rou saw him, she said the words she had prepared: "Rou Rou would like to ask my brother to help me with a small matter."

"Good sister, if you have something to say, just say it. You don't have to be so polite." Yun Zimo said with a smile: "Come on, what's the matter?"

"That's it..." Fu Rou hesitated before saying, "Foxtail Grass...Brother, can you help me ask Guard Leng Yun if there is any way..."

Yun Zimo understood immediately: "I understand, that's okay. I'll ask you later. Don't worry, even if Leng Yun can't help it, we have a lot of connections in the capital and know many powerful doctors. We can definitely do it.

Removes the smell of foxtail."

The two talked for a while.

Yun Zimo knew that Fu Rou was worried about the smell, so he hurried to the hotel.

As soon as he left, Fu Rou took Qiu Tang out of the corner gate, prepared a carriage and went straight to the Bodhi Temple on the outskirts of the city.

Along the way, she asked the coachman to stay on the main road and mix with passers-by, and it turned out to be safe and sound.

When we arrived at Bodhi Temple, it was already drizzling.

Qiu Tang held an umbrella for Fu Rou and supported her as she walked on the mountain steps.

Perhaps because of the bad weather, there were not many pilgrims today.

Qiu Tang felt worried: "There are so few people, will the governor not come?"

Fu Rou scolded: "Don't be a crow. Praying for blessings is a big deal. How could he not come?"

"Then, with such a small number of people, will there be assassins here in the mountain temple?" Qiu Tang whispered.

"..." Fu Rou froze for a moment, and she was actually a little scared.

But the right way is to seek wealth amidst danger.

If she could become the only daughter of the King of War and enjoy all the glory and wealth, it would be just a little bit dangerous, but she was still not sure whether it would happen, so why couldn't she bear it?

She took a breath, composed her mind, and stepped into the Bodhi Temple.

However, as soon as I entered, I didn't know why, but I felt that there were so few people in this temple, and it was a bit strange.

"Miss." Qiu Tang's back felt cold and she bit her lip and said, "We, let's go first."

Fu Rou was hesitating when a cold middle-aged woman's voice suddenly came from inside: "Since you're here, why don't you chat?"

I saw a woman of about thirty years old in gorgeous clothes walking out of the main hall of the Buddhist temple.

The nanny beside her held an umbrella to shield her from the rain above her head.

The woman was gorgeously dressed and her appearance could not be described as beautiful, but she looked extremely fierce and serious.

She looked at the apricot blossom purse on Fu Rou's waist, and at Fu Rou's delicate look like she was about to fall over when the wind blew, and her eyes were about to get angry: "He won't come today, just tell me if you have anything to do.

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