Chapter 59: Hou Ye is really pleasing to please

"Don't you know my real name? You deserve it, laugh a little longer. ”

Junrong really wanted to roll on the ground with his stomach in shame, but there were so many people around him watching.

He is the personal guard of the Hou Ye! The head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the face cannot be lost!

But he tried to stop the acupuncture point, but it didn't work at all, what kind of means did she use.

Seeing that Zhao Yunsheng was about to turn around and go in again, Jun Rong hurriedly called.

"Girl... Miss Zhao... Please, help me out. ”

After all, I pulled down my face and begged.

In the end, it is Wei Jinyan's person, and it is not easy to torture too much, so accept it when you see it.

Zhao Yunsheng snorted lightly, exerted force on the acupoint on his waist, and the moment the silver needle was forced out of his body, Jun Rong stopped laughing, and his cheeks instantly became deaf and pulled down.

His cheeks were soured with a smile.

"Laugh, why don't you laugh? Is it a natural dislike of laughing? ”

It's just a small punishment that makes him disrespectful!

Jun Rong cried with a sad face, and glanced at Wei Jinyan in the door aggrievedly.

After so many years of love, I paid it wrong!

Master, you don't care about the people she bullies you, you are too indulgent to her!

"Woo..."

Jun Rong covered his face and turned around and ran away, he could even hear the suppressed laughter of the secret guards around him, and his face was lost.

"Junrong has been with me for many years."

For so many years, there is no merit and hard work.

Wei Jinyan's voice appeared behind him.

"Are you interceding for him?"

"Tap to tease him."

Zhao Yunsheng pursed his lips and smiled, "In the end, Master Hou, your person, I am already very merciful." ”

Don't look at Dong Jingshu's bully little girl, I'm afraid that my face and body will be scratched.

Zhao Yunsheng pulled Wei Jinyan back to the room again, and for a while, only the two of them were left in the room, and Wei Jinyan was still a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, this is what he dreamed of, and he even thought about it many times when he dreamed back at midnight, but when it happened, it was like a dream...

Zhao Yunsheng took off his robe for him, revealing the old and new crosses on his body, and the scars on his body were densely packed, including knife wounds, whip wounds, and arrow wounds.

Blind with such a good figure.

His fingers gently stroked those slightly raised scars, and Wei Jinyan moved slightly, as if he had been burned by his fingertips.

"Does it still hurt?"

I just wanted to say that it didn't hurt anymore, but he was silent for a while, nodded, and lied, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

"I'll go back with some ointment, and believe me, I'll heal all these wounds, and there will be no scars."

"Actually, it doesn't matter."

"Why doesn't it matter? It's not good to keep it. ”

"No one else can see it."

"That's not for sure."

Zhao Yunsheng squinted her eyes and smiled slightly.

"Your lady will see it later, you don't want to scare her, do you?"

Also...

Although she said that she was not afraid, it would be good if she could be more satisfied.

"I just checked your pulse, except for the inner fire, you are a little stronger, so that the qi and blood are surging, there is no major problem, I can help you recuperate."

Zhao Yunsheng said one by one.

"You and I are acquaintances, for the sake of the things you did for the Dong family, I don't charge you for the consultation, but... Master Hou, can you give me something? ”

"Say, if I have it."

"You have, you must have, in your study."

Zhao Yunsheng said with a smile, with a bit of flattery.

The sword eyebrows are slightly raised, his study? Calligraphy and painting antiques, the four treasures of the study? There are indeed a lot of valuable things, but what she wants, I'm afraid it's not these.

"It's on your desk."

Zhao Yunsheng said with a smile, his fingers were dipped in some ointment, and he stroked it lightly on his scar, which was itchy and numb, making Wei Jinyan feel a little comfortable, and even enjoy it a little.

"Whatever you want, just go get it."

He's really pleasing him.

Zhao Yunsheng was very satisfied, and stroked every scar on his body with a smile before putting his clothes back on with satisfaction.

Wei Jinyan's study is full of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, most of which are rare and unique products on the market, but in Zhao Yunsheng's eyes, they are just some good-looking waste paper.

Who let her have a general's father and a silver-helmeted brother, the eldest sister is famous in the capital, and she is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she was recruited into the palace because of her fame, but is she happy?

If His Majesty really doted on her, how could he give her a cup of poisoned wine to preserve her corpse? How could they throw their infant prince into the cold palace to fend for himself? How could she have slaughtered her mother's family?

Who would dare to accept such a favor?

Therefore, Zhao Yunsheng doesn't care about her fame at all, life is short, she just wants to be comfortable.

"Hubu Shangshu, Yang Mingfeng. Scold... You're really amazing, you have become a household secretary in just six years. ”

The Ministry of Household Affairs was responsible for the fiscal revenue and expenditure and tax management of the Great Zhou State. It is the "Three Princes" at the head of the six ministries, and is as famous as the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials, with the highest rank and power.

To put it bluntly, his duties included managing the finances of the Great Zhou, collecting taxes, managing officials, and supervising the minting of banknotes.

That's His Majesty Da Zhou's money bag, and under the first assistant, it's him.

Putting the booklet with Yang Mingfeng's background check in his arms, Zhao Yunsheng planned to say goodbye and leave.

"Is this leaving?"

Wei Jinyan closed his robe, his hair was slightly messy against the door, and a pair of ink eyes looked at Zhao Yunsheng with a smile, there was a feeling of being played with and then abandoned, and Zhao Yunsheng was the little scumbag who was not responsible for eating dry and wiping clean.

Protecting the booklet in his arms and taking half a step back, he won't regret it, right?

"Yang Mingfeng is different from Pang Yi, who has an empty title and no real power, he is Zhou Zishu's right-hand man, and it is not easy to deal with him."

He deliberately mentioned Zhou Zishu just to see her attitude. Sure enough, I saw a touch of heartache and... Resentment.

It's good, she hates him!

As long as she hates him one day, they will not be able to get back together.

"If you are a human being, you have shortcomings, as long as you write down his identity and background in every detail in this booklet."

"Although my spies dare not say that they are ten percent sure, eight or nine points."

That's not confident enough?

With a chuckle, Zhao Yunsheng patted Wei Jinyan's shoulder and said.

"Enjoy your glory and wealth, this is your own hard work, and you don't have to worry about the future."

She was referring to everything related to the Dong family. He's done enough, and she's enough for the rest alone.

If she earns it, she unfortunately loses, so she has nothing to regret.

"Looks like you didn't take what I said to heart."

"I have."

Are you still bent on going your own way?

Wei Jinyan couldn't help but raise his hand and flick it lightly on her head, and said.

"Don't underestimate your opponent, the power of the Marquis Mansion of Zhengyuan exists for this matter."