After tying up the sister flowers, several people did not leave, Yu Wenhao sent a message to the elite generals guarding outside the city, and when the elite soldiers arrived, they ordered to copy the assassination mansion.

Under the gentle and soft voice of ripples, the prime minister was fooled into finding the remaining ledgers.

After the evidence was complete, Lianxi found that He Bingcheng was really a talent.

He not only took almost all the officials in Ganzhou in the northwest for his own use, and embezzled money with him, but also dared to fabricate the disaster situation and defraud the state treasury of silver.

It has been stable for so many years, and there is no mistake.

If it weren't for the outbreak of rebellion this time, he couldn't hold it back, and no one would really find out about him.

Yu Wenhao has to check the officials recorded in the account books, negotiate with the rebel leaders, and provide relief to the victims.

And Ripple is watching the play with someone, happy and leisurely.

On this day, the two leaned on two reclining chairs, with a small desk in between, on which pastries and fruits were placed, and they were basking in the sun in the yard.

The Prime Minister suddenly remembered something, fed a piece of peach blossom cake to the little cook, and asked her: "Huahua, what about the love token that the Prime Minister gave you?" ”

"When did you send it, how come I don't know?" Ripple ate the pastry and slapped his restless big hand off.

She has no pit in her brain, how can she collect the love token of Shenjing Bing!

The Prime Minister looked at the back of his hand that was red again, pursed his thin lips and was silent for a while, and reminded: "The night before you escaped from the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Ripple was propped up on the recliner and was drowsy.

Hearing this, she thought about it carefully, what was she doing the night before she escaped?

Oh, by the way, she touched his bedroom and stole his personal jade pendant.

Thinking of this, Lian Xi immediately turned his head sideways, met his black-pool-like eyes, and emphasized in an accent: "I stole it, not you sent it!" ”

"How can the close-fitting jade pendant of the original appearance be so easy to steal?" The prime minister saw that the little cook didn't admit it, and his face was slightly gloomy, "That's a token of love that the prime minister specially gave to Huahua." ”

Ripple was shocked, the way this goods sent love tokens is too good!

Did he dare to give it to her directly, dare to make it clear to her face, dare not do it...... Wretched?

The moon-white figure in the sun seems to cross the upper layer of Phnom Penh, which overshadows everything around, especially the handsome face like white jade, which is like a god.

Lian Xi looked at it, but his heart was blocked for a while, and he gritted his teeth again and emphasized: "The jade pendant was stolen by me, so it is not a token of love, and you never said it, don't frame me!" ”

Anyway, she didn't admit it, it was originally him who was sick.

"The prime minister said it now," the prime minister hooked the corners of his lips and approached the little chef, his magnetic voice was very bewitching, "Huahua accepted the love token of the prime minister, which is the ...... of the original appearance."

What is his? Do you dare to finish your sentence?

The warm breath of intimacy flowed in his ears, and his heart trembled, and he moved the chaise longue to the side and moved away from him.

"Don't talk nonsense, and I didn't take the jade pendant, the jade pendant is with Mr. Meng," she stared at him vigilantly, "you go to him." ”

At that time, after the jade pendant was given to Mr. Meng, he wanted to return it to her, but she didn't.

The smile on the corner of the Prime Minister's mouth froze, the warmth cracked, and the darkness under his eyes gradually spread.

"The promise token that the prime minister gave you, you dare to give it to others." A cold tone sounded faintly.

Ripples jumped up from the recliner violently, "Sick, you said it was a token of love, don't be ashamed!" ”。

"Heh," the Prime Minister also got up from the recliner, and his low voice was a little weird, "Doesn't Huahua often scold her face for being shameless, so don't be ashamed." ”