Supreme Poison Doctor: The ghost king's golden concubine

Chapter 1633: Money is not earned (3)

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"So, in order to get Pansy, do you want to give up your husband?" Zongzheng Fusu raised her chin with one hand, and asked in a deep voice.

Dongfang Jing bit her lip, seeing his expression, the fire in her heart suddenly couldn't be vented again. Her eyes were evasive, "Then at least... at least don't reject it so thoroughly..."

"As a souvenir for her?" Zongzheng Fusu frowned, followed her words and asked back.

"Of course not!" Dongfang Jing blurted out, and when she looked up, she found that Zongzheng Fusu's face was already full of smiles. She looked sullen and said angrily, "Fourth brother, you are teasing me!"

"Okay, okay." Zongzheng Fusu stretched out his hand lazily, rubbed her long hair, and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding with you. You don't have to be too much about pansies." Anxious. Fourth brother told you a long time ago that we came to Huajia Mountain Villa to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and now we haven't seen the beautiful scenery, so naturally we can't return empty-handed."

"En?" Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zongzheng Fusu told Dongmei who was beside him, "Let's go, drive to the foot of the mountain, Fulai Inn, my king has ordered Liufeng to book a room."

"Have you booked the room early in the morning?" Dongfang Jing murmured and asked back in surprise.

Therefore, the master of the Hua family refused to sell flowers, which was in his calculations.

Zongzheng Fusu nodded, and stroked his waist almost subconsciously.

Dongfang Jing's gaze followed his fingers, only to realize that the small hard package around his waist had disappeared at some point. When he was in the greenhouse just now, he was still holding the thing, claiming that it was dynamite, and he wanted to blow up the pansy completely!

But now, what about the explosives

Dongfang Jing looked back at the Huajia Villa behind her, hesitated to speak.

Zongzheng Fusu's eyes moved slightly, he embraced her body without a trace, and then forced her into the carriage.

Huajia Villa.

As soon as Zongzheng Fusu and his party left, Xiaoyue, the maid in charge of cleaning the greenhouse, yelled out "Huh".

"What's the matter? You made a fuss!" Hua Yuerong was faintly angry because of Zongzheng Fusu's refusal.

Xiaoyue hurriedly said, "Master, come quickly and have a look, someone has sprinkled sulfur powder in this yard and left a mark."

Hua Yuerong frowned, and hurried forward two steps.

This flower hall grows native lotus, native lotus is a light yellow flower, and the sulfur powder on the side is also light yellow, if you don't pay attention, it is easy to ignore.

Sulfur powder was sprinkled all the way along the edge of the flower pot, and the direction the straight line pointed was not elsewhere, but the flower hall in the innermost room. The pansy that was raised in the flower hall was the pansy that she took care of carefully and cultivated with great difficulty!

"Master! There are also here!"

Just as Hua Yuerong raised her head, the maid Xiaoyue called out in another greenhouse.

She arrived in a hurry, and she did see the same sign.

"Master, what exactly are they trying to do?!" Xiaoyue frowned, anxious.

Hua Yuerong waved her long sleeves, looked back at her and ordered in a cold voice, "Go! Follow me upstairs and check the surveillance!"

On the second floor of Huajia Villa, the view is extremely wide. Next to the open-air swimming pool, there is an antique gazebo. On the mahogany beams of the gazebo, there are countless lines entangled. A simple giant screen is hung on the beams!

Hua Yuerong was lying on the soft wool gauze cushion in the pavilion, and when she looked up, she could see the screen divided into nine grids. Although the picture quality was a bit poor, she could see every corner of Huajia Villa at a glance!