Mingzhu stared at Yu Wenchu fiercely, only hating himself for not having the ability to kill people. She began to regret it, she should have told Fu Mingzheng about this, and then Fu Mingzheng would deal with Yu Wenchu.

Yu Wenchu raised his eyebrows: "That's the case, what do you have to say?" ”

If you can't go straight, Mingzhu is cheeky, and she broke the jar and said: "It's really strange, you are a big man, what do you do when you have nothing to do to look at other girls' boudoirs?" I also wrote down my handwriting and painting style, and I can see my traces from such a drawing that has no style, isn't it, you actually have a crush on me? Isn't that right? ”

"You're thick-skinned enough. I remember Wang Xizhi's words, Wu Daozi's paintings, are they also ......" Yu Wenchu couldn't say the words "secret love", and was silent for a while before he sneered: "Gentle and frugal, what do you have?" How dare you think that others think you are good? He changed the word, and felt that this word was much smoother than the one Mingzhu said before.

Mingzhu stood up, yawned lightly without any image, and smiled scoundrelly: "I have nothing, only a black heart and countless arrogance, so stay away from me, otherwise I will tell the Empress Dowager that I have a crush on you, and you will not marry!" What do you think will happen to Woo Moon-woo? At the last sentence, she leaned in his direction, stretched out a small white hand with a baby fat vortex, gently stroked the folds on his sleeve, grinded her teeth, and said softly: "It just so happens that my shoes are in your hands, you can take them to my mother if you want, what a good proof." ”

Yu Wenchu stared at her hand with lowered eyes, the pale crimson sleeves slipped below the snow-white wrist, and two inches down the inside of the wrist, a small carmine mole was dazzlingly red, like a red plum blooming in the snow. He was inexplicably moved and touched, almost wanting to touch the little rouge mole. Mingzhu had already withdrawn his hand, stood slim to the side, squinted at him, and said in an unkind tone: "Your Royal Highness, the three questions have been asked, can I go?" ”

Without waiting for him to answer, she had already quickly rolled up a few picture scrolls, and walked out with her skirt fluttering: "The dignified prince can also be a thief, and you have to laugh and be generous when you spread it." ”

Yu Wenchu didn't stop her, and quietly sat on the couch and watched her walk out.

Mingzhu didn't expect her to come out so easily, and Yu Wenchu didn't even say a word to keep her or threaten her. She looked back hesitantly, only to see that Yu Wenchu was still sitting there in the same posture as before, only one face was hidden in the shadows, and she couldn't see clearly.

Whatever, she really thinks she's a muddy batter, and she can handle it as much as she wants. The dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, she is so shameless and lifeless, what should he do? Angered her, she really did it. People have a hundred ways to live, and she wants to live wantonly.

Zhu Changsheng was like a mouse probing his brain at the entrance of the cave, and greeted her with a hypocritical smile: "Miss Fu, is she leaving?" His voice was not small, as if he was deliberately reminding Yu Wenchu inside, whether to let people go like this.

Yu Wenchu has not spoken out.

Mingzhu defiantly raised his chin towards Zhu Changsheng and beckoned Su Lan: "Let's go!" ”

She walked fast, leaving a series of "pedaling" footsteps on the ladder, Zhu Changsheng gave the person hiding in the dark a look, signaling to hurry up, and he himself turned around and walked to the door, and shouted in a low voice: "Your Highness? ”

Yu Wenchu's hand was flat on the coffee table, and the plain white cuffs faded to the crook of the elbow, revealing a red mole on the inside of the wrist. Unbiased, just in the same place as Mingzhu. He lowered his eyes and looked at it attentively, and didn't care about Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng hadn't seen the mole on Mingzhu's wrist, and of course he didn't understand what this mole was so good-looking, so he could only ask him dutifully: "Your Highness, if Miss Fu takes away the drawing, will it startle the snake?" ”

Yu Wenchu said indifferently: "It's useless for me to hold that half of the remnant picture, it's not necessarily a bad thing to startle the snake, at least the Fu family will step up the production of that thing because they are worried about leaking secrets, isn't it cheaper than us blind people touching elephants?" ”

The mountain road is a little rugged, and a few faint rays of moonlight fall on the bluestone mountain road through the tall trees beside the road, which always makes people feel a little melancholy. Mingzhu whispered: "Something that looks like a dog!" ”

Su Lan didn't hear clearly: "What did the girl say?" ”

"I said the King of England was a clever and good man." Mingzhu smiled fakely, revealing a row of snow-white and neat millet teeth. Ordinary people would not see a remnant picture and understand that this is a powerful weapon, but Yu Wenchu is different, he not only discovered this picture, but also had a keen sense of smell to find out the relationship between her and this picture. Everyone has an unknown side, and she is very curious, what role did Yu Wenchu play in that battle for power? But it is conceivable that he will definitely not be a good stubble.

Su Lan didn't quite understand what Mingzhu meant, and said intuitively: "But he didn't return the girl's shoes." ”

It's nothing if it's not, Mingzhu doesn't think so. Everyone understands people, Yu Wenchu has been playing for a long time, just because of the drawing in her hand, not because of the deep brotherhood with Yu Wenyou. Therefore, there should be a disagreement between him and Yu Wenyou, maybe the pampered and arrogant Zhou Guifei once wore small shoes and eye medicine for Concubine Min and him.

He called her here for no more than two purposes, one was to show goodwill, to show that not only would he not interfere with her repentance, but would even provide convenience for her, such as the doctor Tang Chunlai, who said that she had been injured in the internal organs, and the diagnosis he gave would help her prove that Yu Wenyou was tyrannical and unmarryable; The second is to tell her that he knows the existence of this drawing and wants a piece of the pie.

It is not strange that the world is born for profit, and it is not strange that he wants to seek benefits, and it is strange why he is so eager to show his minions to her? Wouldn't it be good to hide in the shadows like Yu Wenyou all the time, and wait until the critical moment to show his minions and give the enemy a fatal blow? Yu Wenchu doesn't look like a person who can't hold his breath.

Mingzhu stood still and looked back at the small building that was hidden in the bamboo forest. The lights on the second floor had been extinguished, and the snow-white moonlight shone on the eaves and the treetops, like a thin layer of snow, the bamboo forest "brushed" and sounded, and the copper bells at the corners of the eaves made a crisp crashing sound, and it was very quiet everywhere, as if the confrontation between her and Yu Wenchu just now had never happened at all.

Mingzhu had an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, feeling as if she was missing something important. But whenever she wanted to lift the veil, she couldn't grasp the actual thing.