Chapter Twenty-Three: The Soul of the South and the North
Immediately, Su Chengcheng quietly cast his gaze at the plate of peach blossom cake again and again.
She pretended to care.
Su Tingcheng picked up the peach blossom cake with chopsticks and placed it in Ye Yutai's dishes and bowls, his expectant eyes overflowing, "The concubine specially brought it to the prince." ”
Ye Yutai took in Su Tingcheng's small movements, he turned the wrench of his left hand and pushed the dishes and bowls in front of Su Tingcheng, "The princess works hard, eat first." ”
"The prince is the head of the family, and the prince eats first." Su Chengcheng pushed him back again.
Ye Yutai didn't push it again, but picked up the peach blossom cake and fed it to Su Chengcheng's mouth, "I'll feed the princess." ”
Su Qingcheng was a little annoyed, Ye Yutai's attitude was obviously suspicious of her, and it was not good for her good intentions to be guessed.
She gently pushed away Ye Yutai's chopsticks, and with a cold expression, she didn't care about the peach blossom cake on the side, "Let's eat." ”
Ye Yutai looked at Su Tingcheng, who was turning his face faster than turning a book in front of him, and was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly seem to be angry?
I just wanted to tease her......
Ye Yutai ate the peach blossom crisp in one bite, "The peach blossom crisp with a fragrant fragrance is as delicious as ever." ”
"Hmm."
Su Qingcheng didn't even raise his eyes to look at him, and ate the food on the table by himself.
Ye Yutai was not annoyed, and the angry Su Chengcheng was also strangely cute.
Even Su Chengcheng didn't realize that she seemed to be letting go of her burden more and more in front of Ye Tangtai, and she was comfortable showing her inner pettiness.
She finished her meal and gave a perfunctory salute and left.
Su Tingcheng went to visit Lou Minglan first as usual, and her complexion looked delicate and ruddy under the care of Su Tingcheng's Ten Great Tonic Soup.
The girl has a pair of bright and clear eyes under her curved willow eyebrows, her fair and flawless skin reveals a faint pink, and her small lips are red without makeup.
Although it is not as beautiful as the first beauty in Nanye, Su Chengcheng, Lou Minglan is well-known in Liucheng and even in the capital.
A generation of beauties fell under Fu Xingzhou's intrigues and tricks.
"Yes, it seems that I don't have a chance to blackmail your father and brother, it's a pity."
Su Chengcheng teased Lou Minglan who was dressing up in front of the mirror.
Lou Minglan pouted, "You are the princess of Yunan, and the purpose of healing and detoxifying my injuries is to let my father and brother help King Yunan take the heir." ”
Su Tingcheng sat down on the side, "I am facing you as Su Tingcheng, didn't I explain it before?" I am making the underground well disappear from this world. ”
"What are you going to do?"
Through the observation of the past few days, Su Chengcheng thought that Lou Minglan had regained her senses, and it was time to discuss this matter with her.
"I need you to write to your father and brother so that they can help me get rid of that place."
"No! This is too dangerous, once the identity of my father and brother is exposed, the people behind the underground well will not let our Lou family go. ”
Su Chengcheng had long known that she would say this, "I have also taken this into account, so what I need is the help of your father and brother in giving me money." ”
Lou Minglan looked puzzled, and Su Qingcheng continued to explain, "I will use the money given by your father and brother to find an organization that specializes in killing people. ”
"Miss Su Jiayan will be short of money?"
"There is no shortage, but it is not possible to take out so much at once."
What Su Chengcheng won't say is that he wants to fight the most beautiful battle with the least effort, and the "money bag" in front of him, who has a common enmity with the underground well, will of course play a good role.
Of course, Lou Minglan hated the underground well, even if she came to the Yunan Palace, she would break out in a cold sweat every day when she woke up from a dream.
Even so, she still worries about the safety of her father and brother, but if she only has money, everything will be different......
"I can promise you this deal, but I need a guarantee."
Su Chengcheng didn't expect Lou Minglan to be so refreshing.
"You're going to have to get in touch with the killer organization before my poison is done. Otherwise, how can I be sure if you are lying to me, and after you trick my father and brother over, they will definitely kill that place at all costs. ”
Su Qingcheng smiled knowingly, "No problem, I won't tell you that I'm ready to leave tomorrow." ”
"In the past few days of my absence, Danmo will supervise you to take medicine on time, and you must let your father and brother see that you are healthy."
Lou Minglan nodded.
Su Tingcheng, who returned to the room, packed up his clothes, and nominally went to Sujia Medicine Mountain with Mr. Zhang Jingzhong tomorrow, but in fact, the mountain not far from Sujia Medicine Mountain is the place where the killer organization, the Soul Palace, is located.
This is also thanks to Fu Xingzhou himself to know that such an organization exists on the rivers and lakes.
"Do you need me to come with you?" Wuya spoke.
"No, Ye Yutai will also go with you, if you go, you will be in danger of revealing your identity."
Wu Ya's face was solemn, "The Soul Separation Hall is very dangerous, and our Paradise Gate has suffered a lot in their hands. ”
There is a saying on the rivers and lakes that "the South Pole is blissful and the North leaves the soul", which refers to the two major factions of the Paradise Gate and the Soul Separation Palace.
Bliss is good at using poison and medicine, and is good at killing people from the soul.
It is rumored that there is a battle between the two sects, and it is even said that the destruction of the Paradise Gate is done by the Soul Leaving Hall for the status of the first sect in the rivers and lakes.
Su Tingcheng noticed Wu Ya's clenched fist, "Take it easy, I'll protect myself," she blinked, "When did you care so much about me?" ”
Wu Ya frowned, "But ......"
"Also, the destruction of the Gate of Bliss was not done by the Soul Separation Palace." Su Qingcheng interrupted her.
In her previous life, Su Chengcheng didn't understand these disturbances on the rivers and lakes until a few years later, so she only knew a general situation, but she was sure that the destruction of the Paradise Gate had nothing to do with the Soul Leaving Palace.
When Wu Ya heard Su Qingcheng's words, her fist was released, but she still didn't give up, "You just let me go, I promise that I won't reveal my identity." ”
Su Tingcheng thought about it, but he still couldn't resist her, and nodded in agreement.
Early the next morning, when Su Chengcheng went out, Ye Yutai and Zhang Jingzhong were already waiting by the carriage.
Su Chengcheng saw Ye Yutai from afar, he was different from the previous dress, his long hair stood up high, his eyebrows and eyes were slender and sparse, and the brilliance in his eyes was like a little glow on the jade.
When she approached, she also smelled a faint fragrance.
Ye Yutai wanted to say a few words to Su Qingcheng, but she didn't even look at herself, and took the maid into the carriage in disregard.
Fu Yi noticed the low pressure between the two of them, and bent his head lower, fearing that his master would be unhappy and punish him to the fire prison.
Zhang Jingzhong was heartless, seeing Su Qingcheng was like seeing the God of Wealth, and greeted him with a smile, "Princess, which mountain should we go to first today?" ”
"Go to the one up to the north."
"No problem!" Zhang Jingzhong, a white-haired old man in his fifties, is like a child going on a spring outing, and the smile on his face has never come down.
Su Qingcheng skimmed over the few large hemp cloth bags he had collected behind him, and the smile was frozen on his face.
Suddenly, I regretted that I agreed to let him pick it casually, and I wouldn't empty my mountain.