Dongming Ziyu took off his blood-stained coat and said calmly: "Someone used money and tricks from it, and the person who came forward was someone from the Netherworld Palace."
Shangguan Ruoli drank tea and sneered: "Those people know how to use external forces! However, as long as they do it, there will be traces. I have asked the people from Meihua Pavilion to investigate."
Meihua Pavilion is also a member of the Jianghu, so it is much easier for the court to intervene. He has also been in the assassin business before, and he is familiar with the procedures here, so it is easier to find out the secrets during investigation.
After Shangguan Ruoli took over Meihua Pavilion, he stopped taking the killer business.
"Well, Li'er is really my king's virtuous wife," Dongming Ziyu unbuttoned his inner coat...
Shangguan Ruoli put down her tea cup and raised her eyes, forgetting what she wanted to say because she saw Dongming Ziyu peeling herself off completely.
"What kind of trouble are you trying to make?" Shangguan Ruoli quickly looked around and found that all the maids had exited and the gauze curtains were also drawn, so he felt relieved.
Looking up, Dongming Ziyu's figure is so good.
Those scars not only did not make him look any less beautiful, but made him look more manly.
Especially that place, it's so... majestic.
Ahem...she is so happy.
Seeing the little flame dancing in her eyes, Dongming Ziyu showed a smile that was astonishing to all living beings, "Li'er... do you like it?"
Hearing his soft and magnetic voice, and seeing him walking up to her so aggressively, Shangguan Ruoli was about to explode.
She slid her hands along his chest to his waist and squeezed, and whispered: "Stop fooling around and put on your clothes!"
When Dongming Ziyu heard this, he hugged her instead and said shamelessly: "Well, just squeeze her like this, it feels good!"
"Are you still shameless?" she scolded with a smile and pinched it again.
The curve of the waist area is smooth, smooth and firm to the touch. When you pinch it, you feel that the little flesh is tight.
Tsk! Like it!
Dongming Ziyu also liked her intimate pinching method. He closed his eyes and said with some enjoyment: "It's natural for husband and wife to have a loving relationship. What kind of face do you want?"
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
She slid her hand up his waist, covered his chest again and said, "If you don't let go, I will continue to rub it!"
The palm of his hand seemed to have slipped over the bulging and trembling place, and Shangguan Ruoli's lips curved into a mischievous smile.
Dongming Ziyu's eyes fell on her red lips. The light inside was a little deeper, and his breathing became heavier!
He stared at her with his slanted eyes, a little aggrieved and a little accusatory: "Li'er is torturing this king?"
Those eyes and that voice were full of anger and resentment. It was like a love web falling from the sky, completely binding Shangguan Ruoli, the little spider spirit, in it.
"Who cares about torturing you!" She quickly moved her hand away.
However, his hand was firmly held down by him. His hand covered hers, and then he rubbed it with slight force.
He raised his brows slightly and said seriously: "I am willing to torture you!"
Shangguan Ruoli's eyes darkened, "Then I won't be polite!"
After saying that, he opened his mouth and bit it.
"Prince! Princess!" Su Lan's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "It's time for dinner!"
Dongming Ziyu was in a bad mood when his good deeds were interrupted, "Who is so ignorant? Change it!"
In the past, as long as they sent all the servants out and there were only two people in the room, the servants would not disturb them if they had nothing important to do.
Shangguan Ruoli lost interest in the noise and immediately pushed him away, "She was just promoted from the second-class maid to serve me personally. She may not be familiar with our habits. Let her get used to it in a couple of days."
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Dongming Ziyu snorted coldly, took his inner coat and started to put on his clothes.
Shangguan Ruoli heard Sassoon's low-pitched scolding coming from outside, "How many times have I told you? When the prince and princess are alone, there is no big deal that can't be disturbed. Why do you still bother the masters? You haven't grown up.
Brain?"
Sulan explained in a low voice: "I'm just afraid that the prince and princess will be hungry and the food will be cold."
Sassoon said coldly: "You are usually very smart, why are you so stupid? You can continue to be a second-class maid and let Sumei take your place."
Su Lan quickly begged in a low voice: "Good sister, please spare me this time. I will pay attention next time! Good sister, please!"
Sassoon was not an unreasonable person, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, if you do it again, don't blame me for being unkind!"
"Thank you sister!" Su Lan's tone was flattering.
Sassoon said calmly, "Go and bring warm water. The masters will need it later."
Sulan's eyes flashed, as if she thought of something, her face turned red, and she trotted to get ready.
Shangguan Ruoli helped Dongming Ziyu tidy up his robe and said to the outside: "Bring the warm water in."
The door was opened, and Sassoon came in first, followed by Sulan and Suzhu, who were holding copper basins and face towels.
The chores that usually come into the house to serve are all done by second-class maids, so they are quite handy.
Shangguan Ruoli and Dongming Ziyu simply washed their hands and faces and went to the dining room to eat.
After sitting down, Sassoon and Mo Wen stood beside Shangguan Ruoli and Dongming Ziyu, waiting to serve their master. The other maids were standing by the wall with mouthwash and brocade handkerchiefs waiting for orders.
Seeing that the food was still being served but not the meal, Mo Wen approached Sassoon and whispered: "When will your marriage to Butler Zuo be held?"
Sassoon was shocked, his face turned red, and he glared at Mo Wen, "You, what are you talking about?"
Mo Wen smiled and said: "Stop pretending, I know you two have an eye for each other. Butler Zuo asked me to explore your thoughts."
"I don't have any thoughts!" Sassoon glared at him and turned to the other side of Shangguan Ruoli.
Naturally, their conversation could not escape Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli, so Mo Wen also indirectly reported the matter to them.
Shangguan Ruoli glanced at Sassoon, whose face was red, and looked at Mo Wen with a half-smile, "Does Housekeeper Zuo like my Sassoon?"
Mo Wen smiled and said: "It should be, he said that if Sassoon doesn't object, he will propose marriage to the princess."
Butler Zuo was too embarrassed to tell his sister-in-law Zhang Shanxing about this matter, so he had no choice but to ask Mo Wen here.
Shangguan Ruoli looked at Sassoon, "You don't object, right?"
"Princess!" Sassoon stamped his feet in shame.
Shangguan Ruoli chuckled, "If you don't object, you agree."
When Sassoon saw many people looking at her with suppressed smiles, he hid his face in shame and ran out.
Dongming Ziyu smiled and said: "It seems like good things are coming for Butler Zuo."
Shangguan Ruoli smiled and asked Mo: "Just let Housekeeper Zuo ask Sassoon and get her consent, and then come and propose to me."
Mo Wen smiled and said, "Yes!"
At this time, the dishes were all served. Dongming Ziyu first picked up the chopsticks and picked out a piece of green vegetables.
Then Shangguan Ruo took off his chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."
Ling Yao, Bai Qingqing, Zhuyue, Wang Mingxuan and others picked up the chopsticks.
Sulan turned her eyes, pushed the handkerchief to Suzhu, walked to Shangguan Ruoli, and said softly: "Princess, let the servants serve you to eat."