Chapter 231 Fu Lang is a complainer (17)

   These things belong to the benefactor's sister, and he will not take them away when he returns home.

  Ling Yuheng has never been greedy, and he is very satisfied with his current life.

  It's not that he doesn't want to go home, it's just that his benefactor's sister told him about his difficulties, and he can't make her difficult.

   It's just two more years of waiting, as long as he is still alive, it's not too late.

  I only hope that the mother and father can think about it, and don't feel sorry for him.

   "Thank you son."

  Xiao Xi carefully put the golden hairpin into her bosom, touching it with both hands from time to time, for fear that it might be lost.

  Ling Yuheng chuckled and said nothing.

  His actions did not deceive Master Qin who had been sitting there. Master Qin thought that the child was so happy that he must have wanted to take a closer look at those gifts.

  But he didn't want him to run over excitedly, and only gave each other a hairpin, but he didn't take anything.

  Master Qin didn't know the relationship between Ling Yuheng and Su Qiruo, he only knew that the lady in this mansion dotes on this young master very much.

   And this pampered young man is not as naughty as he imagined, on the contrary, he is cute and tight.

  He has never been close to others, but he always has some unspeakable emotions towards Ling Yuheng.

  Su Qiruo asked when they were having dinner together: "Do you still like the things I sent you today?"

  Ling Yuheng smiled and nodded: "I like it, thank you sister."

   "You don't have to thank me, those are all apologies from the City Lord's Mansion, you just keep them well."

   "Apologize?"

  Ling Yuheng thought that those things were bought by his benefactor's sister, but he didn't expect that it was actually an apology sent by the Wen family.

   "They hurt you, so naturally they have to apologize."

  Su Qiruo put a big chicken drumstick for Ling Yuheng into the small plate in front of him, and said with a smile.

   This child has been begging for more than half a year, and she is skinny. She has only grown a little flesh after raising her for so long. She was hit by the Wen family's carriage before.

   Poor see.

   "Actually, it's nothing. Heng'er is just angry with the master and servant who are domineering and domineering."

  When thinking of Wen Qingyou and his dog-legged servant, Ling Yuheng felt very uncomfortable.

   I don’t know that the 50 big boards last time didn’t make them remember, otherwise his pleading at that time would have become a joke.

   "Don't talk about them, hurry up and eat."

  Su Qiruo saw that Ling Yuheng's expression was not very good-looking, so he hurriedly talked about something else.

  Children who grew up in the royal family don't eat or sleep, but in Su Qiruo's place, there are not so many rules.

  She only hopes that she can live happily, and doesn't want to be restrained too much.

  Eating is a happy thing, if you still hold back and can't talk, how uncomfortable it would be!

   "Elder sister also eat more."

  Ling Yuheng put some lily in Su Qiruo's bowl, he heard from Bai Lu that the celery lily can detoxify the heat, so the benefactor's sister can't do without every meal.

  Su Qiruo raised her eyes and smiled, her eyes were full of satisfaction.

   This little guy can hurt people too.

   "Master, can you embroider?"

  After playing a game of chess, Ling Yuheng moved to Master Qin's side with a small dustpan filled with needlework.

  There are embroidery threads of various colors inside, and there is also a piece of light blue brocade cloth.

   "What are you going to do?"

  Master Qin asked curiously. After being in contact with Ling Yuheng during this period of time, he didn't think that this child was good at needlework.

  Ling Yuheng blushed, pursed her lips and said, "I want to embroider a purse for my sister."

  From the day my benefactor's sister rescued him, she has been taking care of him and bought him many things.

   And he gave her nothing.

  There was a good piece of fabric among the things sent by Wen's family, so he wanted to make a purse for his benefactor's sister with his own hands to express his affection.

   But, he won't.

   "It's rare that you have such a heart."

  Master Qin asked Xiaoxi to fetch a piece of ordinary fabric, and then began to explain to Ling Yuheng how to make a purse and how to embroider things on it.

  Ling Yuheng, who was too difficult, couldn't learn it, so he thought about embroidering a few bamboos on the purse.

  Ling Yuheng's eyes finally lit up when his finger was pricked with blood beads again.

   "Thank you Master."

  Although he can't do as good a craft as his master, he finally knows how to do it.

  So, for many days and nights to come, the lights in Ling Yuheng's room would burn until very late.

  Although he was careful with every stitch and thread, the things he made were still unsightly.

   But he really tried his best.

  Looking at the pretty purse, Ling Yuheng grinned in satisfaction, revealing a row of neat little white teeth.

  As the weather turned warmer, Su Qiruo's health finally improved, but Wen Yan's brows were impatient.

   Could it be that His Royal Highness has not found the medicine yet? She stayed here for more than three months and didn't say she was going to leave, which made her dare not move. Recently, she lost a lot of money and business, and she also offended many people because of this.

  But the person Wen Yan sent out to watch Su Qiruo went back and said that His Highness the Fifth Highness seldom went out, and even if he did go out occasionally, he would take the little prince to the street to buy some gadgets and then go back.

  Looking at it from this point of view, maybe the Fifth Highness doesn't care about the things she did, she just came here to ask for medicine.

  In the end, Wen Yan still couldn't hold back the greed in his heart, and sneaked out of the City Lord's Mansion that night.

  Gu Yu spit secretly: "This old thing is really tolerable, sisters, come to live."

  They have been staring at her for three months, and finally they are going to make a move.

  Wen Yan's carriage went around and finally stopped at the door of a teahouse. After she got off the carriage, she went straight into the teahouse.

  Gu Yu sent someone to guard the back door, and then asked someone to pretend to be a guest to follow in.

   After a while, a woman slipped out from the back door of the restaurant. Although she changed her clothes, she was still recognized by the hidden guard.

  Gu Yu led people all the way to Wen Yan's lair, and unexpectedly, besides the officials and wealthy businessmen from Yucheng, there was a familiar face waiting there.

   "Can you see clearly?"

  Su Qiruo put down the book in his hand, frowned and said.

   "I saw with my own eyes that that person was none other than Liu Yusheng, under the Fourth Highness's subordinate. Seeing that old man Wenyan respects Liu Yusheng very much."

  Gu Yu said solemnly, she was really bright, she would know that man even if he turned into ashes.

   "In this way, all the money that Wen Yan saved went into Su Wenjian's pocket."

  Su Qiruo nodded clearly,

   "Then tell Bai Lu that there is no need to search for the place where Wenyan hides the money. According to Su Wenjian's method, there is nothing left in Wenyan's hands."

   What surprised her was that this Yucheng was supposed to be her fiefdom in the future, but the fourth princess actually extended her hand here.

  Since Wenyan belongs to Su Wenjian, then Su Wenjian must already know about her in Yucheng.

   But up to now, the Fourth Sister whom she followed wholeheartedly has not sent her a single greeting, so Su Qiruo really has to mourn her predecessor.

  (end of this chapter)

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