Chapter 32 That He Yunchu is not human, she is really dead!
Want to be a Wei Si Yun?
Bah!
He Yunchu tried to withdraw his hand: "Your Highness misunderstood, he is so vicious, the folk girl is just surprised how she could be confused by him in the past." β
"You used to be blind and blind, and you only valued Wei Siyun's skin, think about it, what is there to be obsessed with with his dead face?"
He Yunchu thought about it... She couldn't remember it, she didn't have a single memory of Wei Siyun in her head.
From her time crossing, all matters can't be avoided by Wei Siyun.
But once I entered the palace, I never saw the true face of this person.
That's it.
A man who behaves rudely does not see the best.
"It's about because I used to have a bad brain." He Yunchu said: "Now that I have come to my senses, I am very sad and have decided to start all over again. β
Wei Siyan was very satisfied with her attitude: "It's good to know your mistakes, but it's not you, it's the queen mother who wants to use you to get close to Wei Siyun at that time." β
Sure enough, it's a second cargo.
Take advantage of me and tell me?
He Yunchu was calm on the surface: "It's okay, that's a negative man, Yun Chu has already seen it clearly." β
Wei Siyan was very satisfied.
Very satisfied.
He had felt that He Yunchu's face was just a little stunned.
If you marry into the door as a concubine, it is also a vase.
What can you do with Wei Siyun?
Now that her medical skills are beginning to show, she is willing to stand on her side.
That couldn't be better.
One more useful woman, one more road.
So a farce ended happily.
At the end, Wei Siyan and He Yunchu each had a calculating smile on their faces.
He Yunchu: The old lady wants to borrow your hand to rectify Wei Siyun for Rong Jin, and let out her anger!
Wei Si Yan: When the prince's Liansheng Gu poison is resolved, he will definitely force Wei Si Yun's Gu poison to be released, and it is best to kill him!
With their own beautiful visions, He Yunchu took over Green Ruyi from Wei Siyan.
This reward is the end.
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Twelve hours passed like a war.
He Yunchu fell asleep and woke up sick.
After all, he was frightened and cold, and his knees were knocked twice.
Sister Xiang has already treated people as fragrant and sweet, and nephrite in the wing room is waiting.
She's straight-waisted now.
In the whole Fufeng City, there is a green ruyi given by the emperor lying in her old bustard shop!
What an honor!
But in the past two days, Sister Xiang has encountered new problems.
After dinner, she shook the fan and carried a bowl of ginger soup to enter He Yunchu's room.
Downstairs, I met a sneaky turtle male.
"Ge Liu, what are you doing there!"
The man who was called Ge Liu was frightened.
His face was pale and gray, and he looked frightened.
Sister Xiang has seen him several times in the past few days, and she has been like this every time, and she is not attentive to her work.
Now he has a peachwood sword in his hand, and the whole person looks chattering.
She was even more angry: "How many days have you been sick? Can't see a doctor without money? If you look like this tomorrow, you won't have to do it! I can't afford to raise idlers! β
Ge Liu was the one who was knocked out by He Yunchu in the backyard that day.
It's true that he's sick.
In the final analysis, he was frightened by He Yunchu's 'resurrection'.
He told others, but no one else believed him.
But he obviously saw He Yunchu die with his own eyes!
"Sister Xiang, believe me, that He Yunchu is not a person, she is really dead! When I touched it that day, my heartbeat was gone! β
Sister Luoxiang frowned slightly and looked at him: "Dead?" β
Ge Liu nodded hurriedly: "Dead, dead!" Poured three times the flattering medicine, and the medicine died! β
"You mean, there's a ghost up there?"
Sister Xiang pointed to the second floor.
Ge Liu still nodded: "She, she, she is a ghost, or a ghost, otherwise how can her temperament change drastically?!" β
"I think you're a ghost!"
Sister Xiang snorted: "The ghost is floating under the sun, can it still be all?" Ge Lao Liu, if you really don't want to do it, get out! β
After she finished speaking, she beckoned the two turtle males to come over and carry the person out.
When Ge Liu was thrown into the backyard, he looked crazy, holding a peachwood sword, still chanting words: "It's a ghost, a ghost is on the body, I want to, I want to kill her!" β
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Sister Xiang pushed open the door and saw He Yunchu writing on the desktop.
She hurriedly put the soup over and offered her courtesy: "Oh, my aunt, you better rest." β
He Yunchu turned his face away and coughed twice.
Sister Xiang looked at the things on her paper, the calligraphy was crooked, and she could only identify what was written if she looked closely.
"You are such a beautiful lady, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can a book be like this?"
He Yunchuxin said who would write with such a thick tip of hair, I am already good.
"I'm writing new business ideas."
"New?" Sister Xiang was overjoyed.
In fact, she also went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and she was looking for He Yunchu to talk about things.
"I was about to tell you, Zhaoyuefang next door has already imitated our glazed platform and made a set of similar ones, seeing that these are not new, what can you do?"
"It's just a matter of playing with the rest of our play, and what new tricks can we have." He Yunchu was slightly disdainful: "Sister Xiang, how much money did we earn?" β
"It's only been seven or eight days since it reopened, not to mention the return of the invested capital, and I have earned an extra fifty taels!"
Fifty taels is the harvest of three months in Liuxiu Fang in the past!
"Fifty taels?" He Yunchu disliked: "That's enough." β
"What are you going to do?" Sister Xiang said keenly: "New ideas are very expensive? β
"It's a bit expensive."
He Yunchu pondered for a moment: "It's very expensive. β
Sister Xiang: "Huh? β
Is it so expensive?
Although it costs money, He Yunchu is not impossible.
She raised her hand to get the rice paper, and raised her handβ
Dramatically began to draw ghost talismans.
Anyway, Sister Xiang didn't understand a few words.
"Choose, choose the date, Liuxiufang recruits, what do you charge?"
Sister Xiang read those two words for a long time, and finally understood: "Shareholder? β
"What is a shareholder?"
He Yunchu replied: "Investors, give money, give shares, and eat dividends in the future." β
Investment is still fashionable now, at least Sister Xiang has not seen the structure of multiple investors.
She didn't understand what it meant.
He Yunchu finished writing the notice, threw it to Sister Xiang, and then went to bed to wrap the quilt: "Paste it outside Liuxiufang, if you are interested, please come in and talk to me." β
Sister Xiang didn't quite understand it yet, and was a little stunned when she took the paper.
But she trusts He Yunchu very much now, she has a lot of ghost ideas, and there should be nothing wrong with believing it.
After receiving the 'notice', Sister Xiang instructed someone to take it and post it on her head.
He Yunchu was not fully ill, and he lay on the bed and flipped a few times.
The eyes casually glanced at the window lattice.
But the window lattice was quiet, and there was no movement.
I don't know what happened to the illegitimate child.
Rong Jin said that he had a lot of things to do that day, and I don't know if it was an excuse.
For no reason, He Yunchu felt bored.
Gradually, I fell asleep.
When I got up on the second day, I saw a magnified face of Sister Xiang in front of me.
"Damn!"
She was so frightened that her heart palpitated: "What are you doing? β
"Xiao Chu," Sister Xiang smiled as if she had picked up five hundred taels of silver: "Someone wants to see you." β
"Who?"