Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

Chapter 70

Xie Zhaosi has become more courageous in the past two years, not afraid of him at all, and shouted to him, "Why are you thinking so dirty?! I said that Su Jin and I are just friends, I just want to see him, What are you doing to me all day!?"

"Su Jin is living well in the Prince Regent's Mansion now. You should be worried about yourself. Now all the streets and alleys are filled with your arrest warrants. You will be arrested as soon as you leave the mansion. I am worried that you are wrong?! "As he spoke, Tang Ming Zhou threw down the cattail fan in his hand, a little angry.

Seeing his angry look, Xie Zhaosi was a little overwhelmed. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty, "I just said it casually, what are you so excited about?"

Tang Mingzhou was belatedly aware of his gaffe, and scratched his head in annoyance, "Well, isn't this because I'm afraid that you will run out suddenly, and if you are captured by the regent, I won't be able to protect you at this time."

Tang Mingzhou doesn't have a single word of truth in his mouth now. The initial house arrest has slowly changed. Gong Mochen gave up looking for Xie Zhaosi a long time ago, and now he puts all his energy on Su Jin. Gong Mochen A half-human who has been tortured by himself is not a ghost.

Of course, he didn't dare to tell Xie Zhaosi these things, he was afraid that Xie Zhaosi would run out if he was worried about Su Jin, and if Gong Mochen found him and tried to find Su Jin's whereabouts from him, it would be too late, even if he No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't securely snatch him back. Gong Mochen's attachment to Su Jin was beyond their imagination.

If Xie Zhaosi knew that what he had been delivering was all fake news, and that Su Jin's life and death were unknown, he might start a fight with him, and it might take a lot of work to control it.

Thinking of this, Tang Mingzhou became more and more guilty. He glanced at Xie Zhaosi cautiously, secretly hoping that Su Jin would not come back, and the little fool would be useless by then, so he could justifiably lock him up in the mansion, Tell the story of your life.

He smiled and asked softly, "What do you want to eat later? I heard that the Dongpo elbow in the small restaurant in the east of the capital has been improved. It is more delicious than before. It is fat but not greasy. It melts in the mouth and has a luster. It's very tempting, why don't you send someone over to try it later?"

Xie Zhaosi shook his head. Looking at his belly that was about to rival the pregnant woman's, he refused silently with tears in his heart, "Farewell, why don't the cooks in the Fuzhong cook a few light vegetarian dishes casually."

"Okay." Tang Mingzhou didn't refuse, and ordered with a smile.

then……

Xie Zhaosi, who was thinking about losing weight, ate three bowls in tears at noon because of a plate of tofu mixed with shallots. Tang Mingzhou watched and smiled without saying a word.

……

When Su Jin arrived in the capital, he came to Jubaozhai under the leadership of Feng Mufan. He didn't come back for several years, but this Jubaozhai was even more luxurious than before.

This store occupies a huge area, almost comparable to the houses of first-rank ministers. In this capital where every inch of land is expensive, Manqing Pavilion can win such a lot, which shows its extraordinary strength.

It is divided into four floors, the first floor is accessories and jewelry, the second floor is some cheat books or high-quality weapons that have become orphans, the third floor and the fourth floor are together, the third floor is the auction house, the fourth floor is made into VIP boxes, the third floor The fourth floor is opened at least every six months, and every time it opens, it will cause a sensation in the entire continent. Those powerful families and wealthy officials from various countries will come here, and Jubaozhai can make a lot of money at once, and its reputation will rise again. , now there is no treasure store in the whole mainland that can compare with Jubaozhai.

The backyard is an inn, mainly because for the auction, people will rush here every time. Jubaozhai does not have much airs. If there are distinguished guests, they will directly let them live in the inn, but the price is ten times that of ordinary inns. People are willing to pay this money, because Jubaozhai's protection is excellent, and when people in high positions go to other countries, they may lose their lives if they encounter someone who is planning to do something wrong.

After Feng Mufan introduced Su Jin, he led Su Jin to the third floor. It happened that the day after tomorrow was the auction, and Feng Mufan took Su Jin upstairs to see the treasures. He explained to Su Jin, "The day after tomorrow will be overcrowded. At that time, the foster father will be strictly guarded to avoid any trouble. You have to take a good look at these treasures these two days. You will preside over the auction the day after tomorrow. At that time, Gong Mochen, as the regent, will definitely come to see it. Father is releasing the news about you being the master of Jubaozhai, so it will be convenient for you to get close to Gong Mochen."

In the past few days, Feng Mufan has selected two masters in the pavilion to protect Su Jin. He thinks of everything for Su Jin, and he is afraid that Su Jin will be hurt a little.

He didn't dare to think of the look of the child standing in front of him two years ago with dull eyes...

Su Jin followed behind him, looking at the dazzling array of treasures on the booth, exquisite jewelry, high-quality weapons, and all kinds of weird things, what surprised him most was that there was a big cage in it. people!

It was a young man with purple eyes, even if the young man was pale, he could not conceal his stunning face, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was as beautiful as a country.

He was wearing a loose red robe, which was tied loosely, revealing his fair skin. He was half leaning against the cage at the moment, with a powerless appearance, which made people feel affectionate.

The young man looked at Su Jin with tears in his eyes, and Su Jin couldn't help being surprised by that look.

Su Jin asked puzzledly, "Father, that's..."

Feng Mufan looked at the direction Su Jin was pointing at, and said with a light smile, "Jin'er knows that there used to be a Luo family in Jianghu who was famous for its charm. The mournful voice even caused several countries to raise troops, just to fight for the daughter of the Luo family."

"Jin'er once heard it mentioned by his adoptive father, but his adoptive father said that it happened more than ten years ago. Later, the Luo family was ransacked by Jianghu knights, and the blood flowed like a river. When he heard the news, the king of Longyin Kingdom was furious and immediately followed him. The Luo family has gone."

Feng Mufan nodded, "That's right, the Luo family members all have purple eyes, this young man is from the Na Luo family, the adoptive father is suddenly curious, what kind of disturbance will be caused when the beauties who caused the war are born again?"

He looked at the young man with great interest, and the young man quickly turned his head away as soon as he caught his gaze, as if he was a little afraid of him.

Su Jin asked worriedly, "Father..."

He has always felt that auctioning living people is not an extremely bad atmosphere, but the whole continent is like this, so what's the use of being the only one to refute it?

Feng Mufan naturally knew what Su Jin was worried about. He waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry, I came to find this child by myself. I said that I urgently needed money to treat my mother, but I didn't have any treasures. The whole body is valuable. There was only this pair of skins, so I had to auction myself, and the adoptive father agreed to it out of curiosity. This time, the child will appear as the final product. If the identity of his mother is spread, Jin'er, there is nothing wrong with business, you have to remember this sentence." The last few words of Feng Mufan already sounded like a warning.

This character of Su Jin worries him the most. No matter what, he will consider others. If he can be selfish for a while, he will not end up like this. His martial arts have been abolished, so he can only hide his name in this capital. But if he was found out, he didn't even dare to think about the consequences.

Su Jin nodded, he stopped looking at the boy and suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart.

Feng Mufan took him and continued to get acquainted in Jubaozhai.

Regent House.

Gong Mochen stood in front of the desk, holding a brush, and carefully outlined the face of the person in the portrait, his eyes were extremely gentle.

The two years have already precipitated a lot of his temperament, and he is even more invisible than before.

Two years have passed, and there is no news. Since that day, Su Jin seems to have evaporated from the world. There is no news. He has checked every inch of the huge capital, but to no avail. Even if he strongly opposes it, he will not listen, and still go his own way, and still have no clue.

It was as if everything was forcing him to believe that the unrecognizable corpse was Su Jin.

He also has a plan now, when the chaos on the border of Fenglin Kingdom subsides and Gong Yan is alone, he will go down to accompany him...

He put down the brush, and the person on the painting was lifeless, with indifference in his eyes. He picked up the painting and hung it on the wall.

He took a step back and looked at the portraits on the wall, and smiled with satisfaction.

Every portrait is of Su Jin. Except for the expressionless face and cold eyes, none of them are smiling. This is all the appearance of Su Jin in his memory. He can't remember Su Jin's appearance when he smiles. up.

Liang Chen knocked on the door and entered the house, he looked at the back of that stalwart, his heart sank slightly.

"My lord, the day after tomorrow is Jubaozhai's auction day, will we be there?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Gong Mochen turned around slowly, and said to Liang Chen, "Let's go and have a look, in case there is anything unusual."

Liang Chen stared at the man's hair in a daze.

Before he knew it, a few strands of white hair had crawled up the man's temples. Although Gong Mochen's face was still handsome without any trace of age, the few white hairs on the temples made this man look a little bit old.

The prince is the same age as the national teacher, but he forced himself into this appearance.

He felt a little uncomfortable, "My lord, please help me pull out the white hair on your head, you don't look good like this."

Liang Chen's voice was a little dull.

Gong Mochen couldn't help covering his hair, and said with emotion, "It's starting to grow gray."

He smiled wryly, "Obviously at the same age, that kid Gu Qichuan still looks like a young man, but this king seems to have buried half of his neck in the ground. He has aged so much in just two years."

Liang Chen got up and wanted to pull out his white hair but was stopped by Gong Mochen, "That's it, who will show it to you when you're old?"

Looking at the young face on the hanging portrait, Gong Mochen felt complicated.

Ah Jin, is your husband becoming less and less worthy of you?