Lin Zhong still didn't understand what was going on, but watched Ding Weilan pull out a super-long, super-large, super~~ familiar fabric from his baggage, and without waiting for them, he walked into a room alone.

Then they saw a candle light in the room, and a figure swaying in it.

Lin Zhong reacted for a while before he remembered to see what was hanging on his sword.

A rag~~

Lin Zhong's expression stiffened, and he suddenly understood what the princess was doing inside.

It's just that~~

"What are you doing? If you want to live in any room, you can clean it up yourself. Ding Weilan poked her head out of the room and waved the rag in her hand, which had been completely dyed red.

Lin Zhong swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt a terrifying atmosphere on his face.

"Princess!" There's definitely something wrong, the princess can't be possessed by a demon, right? Lin Zhong hurriedly rushed into the room, and saw Ding Weilan facing a table, wiping vigorously as if angry.

"Princess, there must be some misunderstanding here, if you don't take a rest first, your subordinates will go to the prince immediately to ask."

"Ask what?" Ding Weilan turned her head, and smiled more kindly, "Didn't I just say, where do you want to live and clean up by yourself?" Need me to clean it up for you? ”

"The subordinates don't dare!"

"That's not going soon, by the way, don't throw away the wipes when you run out, let alone wash them, and when you're all done cleaning up, remember to send them back to me."

Lin Zhong still wanted to say something, but Ding Weilan had already pushed him out of the room, and he looked at the rag in his hand, a little helpless.

In the end, the people who cleaned up changed from one to twenty, and the whole yard was filled with a strong smell of blood, and a group of people covered their noses and cleaned up for an hour, and finally cleaned up the blood stains in the yard, but there were still some things that were difficult to clean up under the wall, and Lin Zhong was about to do it, but he was stopped by Ding Weilan

"I don't have to clean it up yet." As he spoke, he was about to go out.

"Hey, Princess, where are you going?" Lin Zhong shouted, but before he could get a response, he heard a surprised voice outside. "What the hell is going on?"

Rajah?

Lin Zhong's eyes lit up, this matter was so weird, he wanted to tell the prince just now, but the princess kept blocking him and had no chance, and now seeing the prince coming by himself, Lin Zhong prepared to go over without thinking about it, but he didn't expect someone to come to the prince one step ahead of him.

"Ding Weilan, why don't you talk to this king if there is a problem in the courtyard~~" Before Mo Lingfeng finished speaking, something suddenly came to his face, and in an instant, a stinky smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils, choking him to the point where he was about to suffocate.

"Ding Weilan, what kind of wind are you smoking?" Mo Lingfeng, who reacted quickly, directly staggered back, dodging Ding Weilan's attack, and then habitually grabbed Ding Weilan's clothes and lifted her into the air.

Ding Weilan's feet were dangling in the air, swaying leisurely, but he still didn't say a word, just tried to paste the bloody rag he had wiped on Mo Lingfeng's face.

Because his arm was not long enough, Ding Weilan just waved one arm in the air, and he couldn't touch Mo Lingfeng at all, if it wasn't for the dirty thing that had just been muddled, Ding Weilan's expression was too gloomy, this scene was even a little funny.

"Say, what's going on?" Mo Lingfeng asked the people behind him in a deep voice, and after a while, a figure slowly moved out from behind, and it turned out to be Ah Zhuo.

Ah Zhuo looked at someone who was caught by Mo Lingfeng, and his expression was a little aggrieved.

"The slave didn't know what was going on, the slave followed the princess, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw blood stains all over the courtyard, even in the room."

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Yes~~ The princess won't let ~~ Ah Zhuo glanced at Ding Weilan, and saw that the other party happened to be looking at him, so he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak again.

Mo Lingfeng opened his mouth, originally wanting to ask why, but when he saw Ding Weilan's familiar look, he thought that he had done it, so a wave of unhappiness welled up in his heart.

"It's not this king!"

Ding Weilan's hand moved, and suddenly shook it hard, and the rag drew a graceful arc in the air, seeing that it was about to fall on the top of Mo Lingfeng's head, Mo Lingfeng's body deviated, dodged this wave of attacks, and suddenly felt a little headache.

"Alright, don't lose your temper!" Mo Lingfeng put the person back on the ground, looked at the people around, and saw that as far as the eye could see, everyone was holding a rag, and the rag was dripping with red liquid, so although the courtyard was wiped clean, it still had a strong smell, which was disgusting, and even a little terrifying.

So Mo Lingfeng's brows also wrinkled, and when he looked at Ding Weilan again, he was still staring at him deadly, not saying a word, but his face was full of words, "Even if you don't say it, I know that you did it."

"This king will find out who did it, and then let you dispose of it, how about it?"

Ding Weilan's eyes relaxed, but he didn't speak, but stretched out his hand at Mo Lingfeng.

"What?"

"Moving expenses, cleaning fees, labor costs, psychological loss costs, past expenses, a total of five hundred taels, give money!"

"......" and the rest are forgotten, and I have never heard of what it is to blame in the past.

casually slapped off Ding Weilan's big open paws, Mo Lingfeng thought that she was just throwing a temper, so he rarely lowered his attitude and appeased, "It's really not the king's doing, but don't worry, if it's someone from the palace, the king will definitely find out and give you justice." ”

"Well, that's what you should do." Ding Weilan nodded.

Mo Lingfeng: "......"

"But one yard is one yard, oh, by the way, by the way, plus the attendance fee for your and Jiang Mengying's wedding, a total of 1,500 taels."

"Why don't you grab it?" Mo Lingfeng laughed directly.

Ding Weilan tilted her head when she heard this, "Huh? Do you think that your wedding with Jiang Mengying is not worth a thousand taels? I didn't expect you to pay so little attention to her. ”

“…… You don't turn black and white upside down. Mo Lingfeng took a deep breath, grabbed Ding Weilan's clothes casually, and carried them over like a chicken, "You, follow me back to the room to get the silver ticket." ”

"You guys, clean up the rest." Mo Lingfeng looked around and ordered Lin Zhong and them.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

"By the way, remember not to throw away the rag, let alone wash it, it's better not to even twist it, I still want to ...... Hmmm! ”

"Don't be verbose." Mo Lingfeng's eyebrows skipped twice, and he directly and rudely screwed the person out of the courtyard and all the way to his room.

And after they left, a sneaky figure near Tingyuxuan also slipped to the side, blocking his body with darkness.

With a "bang", Mo Lingfeng kicked the door open, and directly threw Ding Weilan onto the chair, so painful that Ding Weilan's brows wrinkled suddenly, and he inhaled hissively, so he raised his hand to rub his aching buttocks, and looked at Mo Lingfeng with resentful eyes.

Mo Lingfeng didn't care about Ding Weilan's eye knife, he came to the side and washed his face, and then pulled a chair and sat down in front of Ding Weilan, "Let's settle the score." ”

"What's it, didn't you already count it just now?"

Mo Lingfeng sneered twice, "Your account has been settled, but the king's account has not been settled." ”

"What do you have to do with it?" Ding Weilan looked away with some weakness.

Mo Lingfeng looked at her steadily, "I took away this king's clothes, and tore them into pieces to make rags, do you dare to admit it?" ”

"What evidence do you have?"

"There was no evidence." Mo Lingfeng leaned back, looked Ding Weilan up and down with his hands around his chest, the expression on his face became more and more leisurely, and he couldn't see anger at all, "But the one in your hand was chosen by this king and was worn on the day of marriage, but you took it to wipe those dirty things, you said, how can you compensate this king?" ”

"I didn't tear it, if you like it, you can still wear it when you pick it up and wash it."

The corners of Mo Lingfeng's mouth twitched, it has become like that, who will pick it up?

"Besides, for such a big event as getting married, don't you all wear wedding clothes?" Ding Weilan glanced at Mo Lingfeng a little strangely, although the color of the clothes was much brighter than Mo Lingfeng's usual style, it was obviously not for marriage, marrying her sweetheart and wearing clothes was so casual, Ding Weilan was also a little confused about Mo Lingfeng's thoughts.

"The custom of the Water Moon Country, marrying a side concubine, is not allowed to worship the husband and wife." Mo Lingfeng explained stiffly, his expression a little uneven.

"Then you didn't say you weren't allowed to wear wedding clothes, did you?"

"......" this, I really didn't say it.

Mo Lingfeng's eyes lit up, Ding Weilan saw it in his eyes, and snickered in his heart for a while.

"Hmph, you've finally said something useful." Mo Lingfeng still had a straight face, but the brilliance in his eyes had betrayed him.

"In that case, everyone will be happy, so give the money."

"Give what money?"

"Creative fee, if I hadn't reminded you to think of wearing a wedding dress, such a big thing as getting married would be like that for a lifetime...... A few times, but there is no room for imperfection, in order to thank me for reminding you, do you mean it? ”

"How much do you want?"

Mo Lingfeng's eyes were surging, and he didn't refute for the first time.

"Of course, the intangible wealth of creativity is different from other things, so let's do it, everyone is so familiar, I'll give you a friendly price, three thousand taels, how about it? Counting the previous ones, it is a total of four thousand five hundred taels. ”

"Okay." Mo Lingfeng nodded, "It's reasonable for you to calculate it like this." ”

"Then why don't you hurry up......"

"The king's clothes, five thousand taels!"

Before Ding Weilan could speak, Mo Lingfeng directly threw out a sentence, blocking the rest of Ding Weilan's words in his throat.

"Oh, by the way......" Mo Lingfeng thought about Ding Weilan's appearance, "This king is only the one in your hand, you tear it off and send it to Lin Zhong, although it is not so expensive, but each one is a fine cloth sewn and embroidered by the best embroidery girl of my royal family, including their hard work, you will destroy it casually, this king is very sad, so counting the cloth cost, labor cost, this king's mental loss fee, and the past is not to blame, a total of 10,000 and 100 taels, everyone is so familiar, Just count you cheaper, 10,000 taels, and don't accept credit, how about it? ”

Mo Lingfeng finished speaking without gasping in one go, and successfully turned Ding Weilan's calm face into a zombie face.

She stared at Mo Lingfeng in a daze, as if she had never known him, Mo Lingfeng, who used to only have a cold face and didn't speak, and when she spoke, she was looking forward to her death, when did she become so clever and tongue-in-cheek? learned all her words and didn't say anything, obviously asking her for money was as magnanimous as him.

Ding Weilan took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "The prince is really good at laughing, the two of us are the husband and wife who are married to Ming Media, is the friendship worth a hundred taels?" ”

"A hundred taels is a lot, after all...... This king doesn't like you either. ”

Ahh Sister still doesn't like you! Ding Weilan roared in her heart, the smile on her face gradually faded, revealing a sad look, "Yes, it's really sad for the prince to say this." ”

"You also know that I am frail and sickly, and when I am sad, it is easy to affect the root of the disease, and I am sick for several months, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with your wedding with Jiang Mengying."

"That's it, the blessing will be sent by me, and attendance will be waived."