Chapter 27 Negotiation 4

"I'm sorry for you to tell Your Highness, what I promised him, let him send someone to Shangshu Mansion tonight to pick it up." In any case, Jiuye Furui must give it to Murong Weizhen and let his people pick it up.

"Yes, my subordinates will report to His Highness." Seeing Lin Weier and Shuohua leave, Shuohua hurried back to Murong Weizhen's bedroom.

"Your Highness, Miss Lin has already left, should we do it." Lin Wei'er came inexplicably, it is very dangerous for His Highness, since it is dangerous, it must be eliminated.

"No, I have to think about this matter, you go out." Bai Qi saw that His Royal Highness was a little tired, and he didn't dare to say much, before closing the door, he remembered what Miss Lin asked him to pass on, and he walked in again, Murong Weizhen's face darkened, and Bai Qi swallowed his saliva: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Miss Lin said before leaving, let people go to Shangshu Mansion tonight to pick up things, and said that it was promised to you." After saying that, he ran away, and His Highness's eyes were too terrible.

Leaving Murong Weizhen, she picked up the letter she wrote from the table, her handwriting was very majestic, not as delicate and clean as other girls, it seemed that Jiuye Furui was really in her hand.

Lin Weier is indeed full of sincerity, Jiuye Furui is one of his nine antidotes, her father and he sent people to look for many years but have not found it, she was easily sent to the door, he understands the truth that there is no free lunch in the world, he thought that Lin Weier would make any difficult requests, but he never thought that it was to protect the Lin family

If you think about it carefully, it's right, the Lin family is already in the household department, and they have also gained a firm foothold in the court, Lin Jinhan is also doing a good job as an official outside, and his father once praised it.

Lin Wei'er thought well, the emperor values Murong Weizhen, even if he is not in good health, he still patiently teaches him the art of governing the country, Murong Weizhen knows very well about big and small things in the court, he is now recuperating in another hospital, and his poor health is a good cover.

A son-in-law who doesn't live to be twenty years old, no one will do anything to harm him, and it's good for him to die of illness.

Otherwise, if you start behind your back, if you are found out that you can't eat and walk around, it is better to leave yourself to fend for yourself.

Of course, if you want to do something to Murong Weizhen in the other courtyard, it depends on whether they have the ability to do it, this place is surrounded like an iron bucket, even a fly doesn't want to come in, and if you are lucky enough to come in, you won't have a chance to get out.

"Master, this trip is going well." Shuohua has been trapped in Master Suhe, his ears are buzzing with Buddha's language, he can't listen to half a word, he can't wait left and right and wait for the master to come back, and his heart is on fire.

"Well, it's basically no problem, you go back and rest first, although things are going well, but you have to think about what to do next." Shuohua sent Lin Weier back home safely before leaving.

Lying on her bed, looking at the lilac curtain on the bed, her heart kept drumming, she never dreamed that the only person who protected her before she died was Murong Weizhen, this is not considered to be a creation to make people, since Murong Weizhen could find an antidote before, this time it will definitely be possible, but with her understanding of Murong Weizhen, this man has the ability and identity, and is more justifiable than Murong Chiqian, so why has she been forbearing, watching Murong Weizhen ascend to the throne of God, she really can't figure this out.

Could it be because of her? She was happy as soon as this idea came out, in front of the throne, everything was so insignificant, it had already hurt once, she really didn't dare to be extravagant, control her heart well, miss one time and don't make a mistake a second time.