Chapter 132: Infiltration

The labor ghost was caught, and the mothers in the capital were no longer in danger of dying.

Mrs. Zhang's family breathed a sigh of relief, and said that they would hold a banquet for Fu Jiaoda to show their gratitude.

Fu Jiao didn't want to make a noise, so she persuaded Mrs. Zhang to stop her. Taishi Zhang knew that she didn't want to be exposed, so he agreed: "In the future, Miss Fu's business will be the business of Taishifu, and no one will want to bully you." ”

Taishi Zhang's son smiled and said, "Dad, don't talk about you, with the King of Guangping and the prince here, Miss Fu will definitely not encounter any difficulties." ”

Fu Jiao hurriedly went back to the yamen to discuss Zhou Fangjun's matter with her brother, exchanged a few words with Taishi Zhang and others, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Zhao Hao accompanied her to the yamen.

Fu Rudi had already heard about this from the mouth of the king of Guangping.

"Brother!"

Fu Jiao was like a flying butterfly, running quickly into the courtyard.

I didn't see him for three days, as if three years were long. Fu Rudi opened the door of the study for the first time, and subconsciously stretched out her arm, wanting to welcome her return, but Yu Guang glanced at Zhao Hao not far away, and forcibly controlled his hand.

"It's back. Is it still going well? ”

"It went very well."

Fu Jiao took out a small bottle with a talisman attached to it and shook it in front of Fu Rudi's eyes, "Look, the birth ghost has been subdued." ”

knew that Fu Jiao knew these Xuanmen Taoist techniques, but it was the first time that Fu Rudi saw her catch ghosts in the bottle with her own hands.

There was something new in his mind.

can see that Zhao Hao's face is ordinary, and he must have already experienced Fu Jiao's ability to catch ghosts.

Somehow, the more Fu Rudi looked at Zhao Hao, the more unpleasant he became, and even his heart began to burst with pantothenic acid.

Fu Jiao took the bottle back into her arms and pouted: "I thought it was a simple favor for King Guangping this time, but I never wanted to pull out the radish and bring out the mud." Brother, I plan to let Yan Ji go to Zhou Fangjun's house to investigate, and when I find evidence, I will arrest him in one fell swoop and interrogate him in detail. ”

"Yan Ji?"

Fu Rudi heard this name for the first time.

When he asked, Fu Jiao suddenly remembered that she had never met Yan Ji in front of Fu Rudi. Guy Yan Ji is too shocked, and when Fu Rudi knows that she can subdue Yan Ji, he will wonder if she is the identity of the original owner.

Now that she said that she had leaked her mouth, Fu Jiao's heart was so confused that she didn't know how to make up for it.

After thinking about it, Fu Jiao pointed at Zhao Hao and explained: "Yan Ji is also a ghost, but Zhao Hao is ...... It was Zhao Hao who attracted it. ”

Fu Rudi became more and more confused, "What attracted the prince?" ”

"Oh, anyway, that Yan Ji admires Zhao Hao, and she wants to be with him alive or dead. The two of them are slimy and unwilling to separate......"

Zhao Hao's ears were pointed.

Hearing Fu Jiao describe his relationship with Yan Ji in front of Fu Rudi, he also lost his temper, and shouted angrily: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, I and Yan Ji are sticky and sticky, just like you and Master Fu, the pot does not leave the lid, and the lid does not leave the pot." ”

What a word!

She and Fu Rudi are brother and sister, not the five-hundred-year sadomasochistic relationship between him and Yan Ji!

"Zhao Hao!"

Fu Jiao was annoyed and embarrassed, and turned around and gave him a slap in the eye.

Zhao Hao was too busy to slip away, "I'll go find my father and see you back!" ”

Originally, Fu Rudi didn't like Zhao Hao's horizontal and vertical looks, but when he heard his "pot lid" remarks just now, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed and curved slightly, and the eyebrows under his eyes were full of warm smiles.

"Have you ever eaten in Taishi's Mansion?"

"They wanted to set up a banquet, but I thought it was too extravagant, so I didn't agree."

"Fang Cai Sinan sent me a pear white fungus soup, you can taste it."

"Okay!"

Fu Jiao followed Fu Rudi into the study.

She picked up the white fungus soup and scooped the first spoonful and wanted to put it in her mouth, but suddenly remembered that Fu Rudi hadn't eaten it, so she crutched with her right hand and put it on his lips, "Brother eat first." ”

Smooth the warm spoon to your lips.

Fu Rudi's heart jumped, raised his eyes to look at Fu Jiao's face, and shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you can eat." ”

But how could he escape Fu Jiao's feeding.

Fu Jiao muttered, "Brother, I can't finish such a big bowl." As soon as she was coquettish, Fu Rudi was powerless to refuse, "Just take a bite." ”

Helpless.

Fu Rudi opened her thin lips, took Fu Jiao's hand, and ate a spoonful of white fungus soup.

He specially instructed Sinan not to add sugar to his daily diet. But this time, I don't know if it's the sweetness of the white fungus pear, or the person who fed him is different, this bite is sweet and greasy, and the aftertaste is endless.

Fu Jiao did not dislike Fu Rudi's use of spoons.

She smiled, sat down across from his desk, and began to eat in large gulps.

Fu Rudi glanced at her cute appearance of eating, and her heart that had just been quiet beat quickly again. The crystal white fungus soup hangs on her plump and pink lips, exquisitely clear, with an indescribable beauty. It seems that the white fungus soup stained on the corners of her mouth will be sweeter than the original taste.

Fu Rudi suppressed the abnormal thoughts in his mind and put all his thoughts on the case.

Fortunately, Fu Jiao didn't disturb his thoughts for too long.

Fu Jiao finished eating the pear white fungus soup, then put down the bowl, got up and clapped her hands: "Brother, I'm going out." ”

She said that she wanted Yan Ji to sneak into Zhou Fangjun's mansion.

"Go ahead, be careful."

"I see."

Fu Jiao came back in a hurry and left in a hurry, and her youthful vitality could be felt when her clothes flew away.

Just looking at her back, Fu Rudi felt full of happiness and joy. Even if you live like this for the rest of your life, there's nothing wrong with that......

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Zhou Fangjun has been famous for many years, and as the pillar of the Chunxi class, he has also earned a lot of money.

What Fu Jiao didn't expect was that he was a famous person, and his house was very simple, just under the root of the West City Gate, he bought a small courtyard with two entrances, and he could see what belongings he had at home when he stood at the door.

The streets are bustling with people.

The vibrancy of the living during the day conceals much of the gloom.

The wives in the bottle exclaimed, "Here it is!" I felt the breath of my child. ”

"Can you feel this?"

Fu Jiao hasn't said anything yet.

Speaking of the child, the birth ghost couldn't help crying: "Mother and son are connected." I can feel the child being crushed in a dark place, master, you must save him! Please. ”

"Shut up."

Fu Jiao patted the bottle, "I won't let him have an accident." ”

As soon as the words fell, she took out the porcelain plate and released Yan Ji.

"Go ahead, find a hidden place to hide."

Worried that the master behind Zhou Fangjun was also at his house, Fu Jiao specially used a talisman to hide Yan Ji's ghostly energy. Even if Master Huiguang comes, he won't find out that there is a ghost living in the house within a month.

Looking at the ordinary gate of the Zhou family in front of her, Yan Ji was a little hesitant.

She turned her head and asked Fu Jiao, "When can I be martyred with Song Lang?" ”

Fu Jiao thought that she had forgotten about this stubble, but she didn't expect that she was still worried. She looked at the sky speechlessly and sighed: "I have to ask him about this!" ”

Yan Ji pursed her mouth in displeasure, quietly turned into a puff of green smoke, and entered Zhou's house.