15. Chapter XV
The courtyard wall of King Sui's Mansion is not short, and King Sui has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he can barely be regarded as a leader in terms of climbing over the wall. But why did the low-end lifeforms of unknown origin have to hug themselves over the wall?
Frowning and looking at the low-end lifeforms that were three feet away from him when they entered the hospital, Lu Fufeng couldn't help but take a few steps closer to them.
This woman felt familiar to her. Although in this plane, she has not met many people.
"What is His Royal Highness King Sui looking at?" Sensing King Sui's gaze, Yao Lingyun said with a smile, "Isn't there something wrong with Yao's dress today?" β
"Nope." Lu Fufeng maintained the role of observer.
"Didn't His Highness think that Yao wanted to kill His Highness?" Yao Lingyun suddenly met Lu Fufeng's eyes.
"Hmm!" Seeing that the other party opened the skylight and said something bright, Lu Fufeng nodded lightly.
After she showed signs of usurping the throne, the imperial sister sent an ear and eye over, and it was reasonable to spy on her.
"Didn't Your Highness really treat Yao as a secret agent?" Looking at Lu Fufeng's approving look, Yao Lingyun's face stiffened.
"Or else?" Sensing that the relationship on the other side had changed, Lu Fufeng smiled lightly and stuffed a piece of silver into Yao Lingyun's hand, "Miss broke the bill this time, Fufeng ......"
Spy is not good, she shouldn't embarrass low-end lifeforms. Especially before the low-end lifeforms have not yet shown strong attack attributes.
"Huh? King Sui: What is this? Yao Lingyun raised her eyebrows and looked at the silver that King Sui had put in her hand, and her mind turned a few times before she understood what King Sui meant.
Is this to compensate her for the silver she sprinkled at the door of the Suiwang Mansion?
His Royal Highness King Sui, Lingyun is not short of silver.
After looking at the glowing silver taels for a moment, Yao Lingyun smiled, she remembered that Fufeng never brought silver when she went out.
"Where did His Royal Highness King Sui's money come from?" Yao Lingyun winked curiously at Lu Fufeng.
"In the palace." Lu Fufeng had a wooden face, and secretly said that this secret agent was talking a lot.
In the palace? Yao Lingyun smiled and held Lu Fufeng's wrist, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the Holy God to give it to Lingyun?" β
Except for Lu Fusang in the palace, I am afraid that no one has the courage to give King Sui silver.
"Not from the Holy One." Finding that the spy was holding his wrist, Lu Fufeng quietly pulled it out.
Seeing that the softness in his hand was withdrawn, Yao Lingyun immediately bent her beautiful eyes and took half a step forward, "Doesn't King Sui think it's too light to thank Chen with this silver?" β
Too light? After thinking about the only two pieces of silver in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh, greedy low-end lifeforms.
Greedy species don't end well.
Lu Fufeng turned around silently and quietly looked at the peach sapling in the courtyard, "This king only has two pieces of silver in his hand. β
Seeing that King Sui looked poor and overstretched, Yao Lingyun couldn't help but laugh and laughed in a low voice, "What if Yao doesn't want silver?" β
"It's even more impossible to make a promise by example." Lu Fufeng put his hands behind his back.
"It's just that I want to ask for a cup of tea with King Sui, I don't want King Sui to be so difficult to ......" Looking at the high wall along Lu Fufeng's line of sight, Yao Lingyun immediately put away his smile, bowed in the direction of Lu Fufeng in a proper manner, and changed his words, "A cup of tea is enough to relieve the siege between you and me." β
Break the siege? Lu Fufeng turned his head and glanced at Yao Lingyun when he heard the sound, and saw that her face was solemn and couldn't be faked, so he couldn't help but glance at the high wall.
Doesn't seem like there's anything? Lu Fufeng looked at Yao Lingyun for a long time and said, "You are waiting here." β
"Your Highness." Yao Lingyun bowed.
Watching Lu Fufeng's back disappear from sight with a smile, Yao Lingyun immediately tapped his toes, crossed the wall, and walked in the direction of the teahouse.
She had other things to do today.
After Lu Fufeng walked out of Yao Lingyun's sight, the whole person fell into confusion.
Fufeng's memory doesn't seem to have the slightest information related to tea. Not even a teapot anywhere.
Lu Fufeng frowned, took out the analyzer and swept around, found a small green dot not far away, and hurriedly stepped towards that place.
Well, pinching the tea cake in his hand, Lu Fufeng kept looking for the well, hit a bucket of water with hemp rope, and then ran to the kitchen in a hurry.
No firewood? Lu Fufeng frowned, poked out two fingers and began to boil water. Looking at the gurgling sound of the kettle three inches apart, Lu Fufeng thought with a smile, that person was really lucky today, he actually had the opportunity to drink water that was not boiled with firewood.
But when she came back with a teapot after half a pillar of incense, she found that the man had already left.
It really doesn't make sense.
Sitting on the stone chair next to him, Lu Fufeng poured himself a cup of tea.
What a strange person, she hurriedly ordered her to pour tea, but when she came back from pouring tea, she couldn't find anyone.
Lu Fufeng looked at the empty courtyard, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, since the person was gone, she looked at the peach sapling on the side.
The lazy days seemed to start when she told the imperial sister in the early hours of the morning that she would not go to the court again. Lu Fufeng was playing with the tender leaves, and there seemed to be a bag in her arms.
Did you soak in the water yesterday?
Lu Fufeng closed his eyes, propped up on the stone table with one hand, and held the bag with one hand.
According to Fufeng's memory, this bag should contain a note related to killing.
The good prince is actually doing the trick of the secret guard, Lu Fufeng pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and still opened the bag.
Sure enough, there was a note in the bag.
The ink seems to be quite new
Xu secretly changed into a new one when Chunying prepared clothes for her last night.
Writing down the three words 'Yao Lingyun' on the note, Lu Fufeng habitually walked towards the house.
When I got to the house, I knocked on the edge of the bed from memory, and a wooden lattice appeared. The wooden lattice was full of notes.
Is a note the life of a low-level lifeform? The lives of low-end lifeforms are so cheap?
Lu Fufeng silently looked at the names scribbled on the notes.
When a yellowed piece of paper with the words 'Lu Fuying' written on it appeared in his hand, Lu Fufeng couldn't help frowning. King Sui was instructed by the empress to kill his sister?
It's crazy.
Lu Fufeng squinted his eyes and stared, crumpled the note of 'Yao Lingyun' into a ball and threw it into the grid. Then close the lattice and head back to the yard.
She wasn't sure if she was going to fulfill Fufeng's original will.
The murder of low-level lifeforms is so low-level, naΓ―ve and brutal.
It's better to be a peach branch! I haven't seen you all night, and it seems that I've grown taller again?
Lu Fufeng moved his attention to the green branches with satisfaction, which seemed to be chasing the sun and spreading around.