Chapter 300: He's a real estate tycoon
The corners of Chu Moyang's mouth twitched, more than a dozen sets? Is this considered a lack of money?
Sell any set, and you can buy his life.
However, Chu Moyang already understood that the eldest brother was willing to let his mother and third sister live here for the sake of his face.
"Thank you, big brother." Chu Moyang retreated, and his steps were much happier.
The people of King Ling's Mansion moved twice in less than two months, and the house was still burned by fire, not to mention how much it corresponded.
Therefore, Sang Bi went to ask the master to do it, so that this time the house would not be burned again.
After the new house was ready, Chu Jifeng took Su Yinyue and got into the carriage.
A day and a night have passed since the palace change, and Su Yinyue is still asleep, which shows that she is really tired.
The little cutie curled up to the side, looking at Chu Jifeng from time to time to nourish his eyes, and when he found out, he quickly buried his head again.
Although the gates of the capital were opened, they had just suffered a great change, and the people did not dare to go out, so the streets were unimpeded, so the carriage was very stable.
Chu Jifeng let Su Yinyue pilllow on his lap, idle and bored, so he grabbed her hand and looked at it.
There were still faint scars on the palm of her hand, and I heard Sang Yu say that she left it when she was trying to subdue the King of Ten Thousand Gu.
Moreover, he wiped her yesterday and found that both sides of her thighs were bruised from the saddle and were flushed.
He turned his head coldly, staring at the cutie in the corner.
The little cutie felt a chilly aura coming towards her and looked up.
"You bite?" Chu Jifeng asked.
The little cutie was horrified and chirped a few times, wanting to explain that she didn't mean it, but Dong Zhangcheng's order.
"Do you prefer steamed or fried?"
Cutie: ???
"I like to fry it, after all, you don't have any meat, it doesn't taste interesting to eat steamed, and if you fry it, your bones will be fried crispy, and it tastes different." Chu Jifeng said slowly.
It turned out to be to eat it!
The cutie leaned back against the mat and chirped in protest.
Chu Jifeng was annoyed, after all, it had been noisy, and it would disturb Su Yinyue's rest, "If you make any more noise, I will really fry you." ”
The little cutie was immediately silenced, and said in her heart, sure enough, the more good-looking people are, the more vicious they are!
The plaque of Xinling Wangfu is even more domineering, and Chu Jifeng picked a good courtyard for them, the house is spacious, and the small courtyard has more living water to introduce, which is very chic.
He didn't think about coming to live here at the beginning, so he didn't build Su Yinyue's pharmacy, but now it's not too late to give orders.
This courtyard is called Fengyue Pavilion, which was specially taken by Chu Jifeng.
He carried the man in and laid him lightly on the bed.
Probably Su Yinyue knew that he was safe, and the capital was also safe, and people had no worries, so they slept very deeply.
Her little face was fleshy, and he couldn't help but lean down and kiss it.
Well, the little lips seem to be short of color, and he also helps to add a little red.
In the end, Su Yinyue was unhappy, muttered, turned over, and continued to fall asleep.
Chu Jifeng hooked the corners of his mouth, covered her with a quilt, and then went to the front room.
Mama Ji, Sang Yu and others were injured to varying degrees, so recently, Xiangxi and Xiangtao came to the main house to serve, and when Yueyuan was besieged, these maids who had no martial arts foundation hid in the secret passage and escaped.
And Chang Wuying and Cheng Su were too seriously injured, so they could only let them recuperate in the Moon Garden for a few days, and then take them over after their injuries improved.
The fragrant peach was on the tea, the incense was like burning incense, and they all withdrew after they were busy.
Chu Jifeng looked at the official document at this time, King Ning was still on his way here, but the government affairs of the court had been delayed a lot, and he could only deal with it temporarily.
It's also a shame that he is in good health now, if it was the body of the sick man before, he would probably have to lose his hair without reading a few books.
Sure enough, he was right not to be an emperor.
"Lord Wang." Sang Yu came in to report, his face was a little solemn, "There is a Yuwen prince who wants to see you." ”
Yuwen Gongzi?
Chu Jifeng closed the fold and raised his eyebrows: "Does this king know?" ”
"I don't know the prince, but ...... But the princess knew. Sang Yu said, "The slave maid said that the princess met a sick man on the way back to Beijing, and this person was it. ”
Chu Jifeng frowned, he was the one who gave Yue'er the news, and just because of his news, he could be regarded as reversing the situation in the capital.
"Invite someone to the main hall." Chu Jifeng's eyes sank.
This person helped them, he should have invited someone to the Wind Moon Pavilion to treat him solemnly, however, he subconsciously just didn't want to be close to this person.
Listening to Sang Yu, although the man was sick and weak, his skin was still good.
Thinking of this, Chu Jifeng changed into a red robe woven with ancient brocade, embroidered with dark lines, jade belt Chu waist, and hung a few jade pendant sachets, the whole person is handsome and chic, like a celestial.
Before leaving, he glanced at the folds on the table and instructed Xiangxi: "Send that pile of things to the second young master and let him help deal with them." ”
It seems that he is not suitable for governing the country, and it is annoying to watch.
When they arrived at the main hall, the red figure stood there, almost blinding people's eyes.
The maid had never seen Chu Jifeng dressed up so ceremoniously in the mansion, and she couldn't help but shake her head, Chu Jifeng was good-looking, but she always felt that he was like a peacock who kept the screen open.
Yuwen Huan is still wearing a blue robe, and only a sandalwood hairpin is pinned to his bun, which is very simple.
His eyes were not very good, and he only saw a cloud of red floating in front of him.
Bai Shang stood behind and was slightly surprised when he saw Chu Jifeng's appearance, didn't the world say that King Chu Yan was ugly and didn't blink when he killed people? Why are you so handsome now?
Chu Jifeng knew that Yuwen Huan's eyes were not good, so he didn't bother to look at him, and Bai Shang's face was shocked and amazed, which made him very satisfied.
"Your Excellency is the son of Yuwen?" Chu Jifeng was the first to ask, "You helped Yue'er before, and our couple still want to repay you." ”
Yuwen Huan looked at the red and smiled.
He knew that Su Yinyue hadn't woken up until now, but Chu Jifeng just said that they were the couple, and they clearly wanted to show off.
"The prince doesn't have to be polite, it was Princess Ling who saved Zai's life first, so he will repay a little bit in the next." Yuwen Huan's voice was faint and very warm, "Thanks to the blessings of the prince, this crisis was resolved." ”
When Chu Jifeng heard this flattering words, he felt hypocritical, and simply asked, "Don't talk nonsense, did you come here just to see this king's new mansion?" ”
Yuwen Huan was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Jifeng to speak so directly and arrogantly, which really caught him off guard.
Bai Shang was not convinced, and said: "The prince's words are too ugly, you must know that Princess Ling was assassinated on the way back to Beijing, thanks to the rescue of my son-in-law." To tell the truth, if it weren't for my son-in-law who said important news and asked Princess Ling to find Qin Ye, I'm afraid the prince would have died in the Moon Garden, right? ”