On the food street, after Zhao Shu was sent away, E Qiaomei returned to her stern expression.

Aunt Chang stepped forward and reminded her in a low voice: "Madam, you might as well go and have a rest."

"Look for an opportunity and call Cuilan for me." She flicked her sleeves and went to her own room.

Aunt Chang ran forward to catch up and said nervously: "Madam, if I call her here directly for questioning, will it make His Highness suspicious?"

"So what if he becomes suspicious?" E Qiaomei turned her head and said with a depressed look, "Now, do I still care about his feelings?"

At this time, E Qiaomei was like a young girl in love, watching helplessly as the boy she had a crush on fell in love with the woman next to her in front of her, and gave all the attention and care she expected to someone she had never paid attention to.

On people.

This sense of psychological gap made her almost out of control. She wanted to make a scene and completely release the suppressed feeling of being ignored by everyone.

"Madam, don't forget. There is a master watching next to you." Aunt Chang warned again with fear.

E Qiaomei, who was about to collapse emotionally, was suddenly awakened by a basin of cold water.

She stood there blankly for a long time, trying hard to regain her emotions. Finally, a low sigh came out of her mouth.

She whispered: "Send someone to deliver Cuilan's deed of betrayal. Ask His Highness what else is needed there, what is needed, and make it up in time."

Aunt Chang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, madam."

The two of them walked through the sea of ​​flowers and headed towards the wing. On the path not far away, a figure flashed.

E Qiaomei's sharp eyes blurted out: "It's the master."

Aunt Chang caught up and looked in the direction where the figure disappeared, "Madam, I am drunk. You should rest in the house now."

"That figure looks like..." E Qiaomei frowned.

"Madam, you must have had a few too many drinks and become a little drunk, so you misunderstood and asked me to help you go to sleep for a while."

The two of them turned around and headed towards the bedroom.

In a remote pavilion in the sea of ​​flowers, Zhao Shu came in a hurry and saw the figure in the pavilion. He was a little annoyed, "We agreed to see you in the evening, why did you choose this time?"

"Yunlan Villa, His Highness the King Xian is here, and the golden-armored guards are also guarding the side. Once you come out at night, you will be discovered by them." A rough and crazy voice reminded, trying to lower the volume.

"Won't you be discovered during the day?" Zhao Shu was furious and warned through gritted teeth: "Once they discover your whereabouts, both of us will be doomed."

"What are you afraid of?" The tall man beside him in the pavilion slowly turned around.

He has an ordinary face and is dressed like a follower of Yunlan Villa, but when he speaks, his aura is no lower than that of Zhao Shu.

"Of course I'm afraid!" Zhao Shu frowned and said angrily: "He seemed to have discovered something unusual in Ziwei Pavilion, and took away the maid who had been cleaning Ziwei Pavilion. I don't know what he wanted?"

"What can he find?" The other party immediately denied Zhao Shu's words and said coldly: "If he could find out, how could his brother and father die so easily?"

Zhao Shu was frightened by such treacherous words when the other party opened his mouth.

He was very nervous, looked around in a circle, and lowered his voice again: "Feng Wei, tell me, what do you want this time?"

The cunning plan succeeded, and Feng Wei couldn't help but smile evilly, "If you had obeyed earlier, I wouldn't have to go to such trouble and come in person."

Zhao Shu was coerced and was so angry that he bit his back teeth and said, "If you are not afraid, I will shout and order someone to catch you. I believe that if you make up for your past mistakes, His Highness will not do anything to me."

"Okay. Just shout!"

Feng Wei turned around, sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, crossed his legs, and said disdainfully: "At that time, I will tell you how many transactions Sadicheng and Fanshan have done in those years, and what you got from me.

No matter how much profit you make, I will dedicate it all to His Highness the Wise King. I want to see how big his heart is and can he choose to forgive you."

"You..." Zhao Shu was so angry.

Feng Wei raised his brows, looked at the flowers around him, and said quietly: "Don't forget, the soul-inducing flowers in Fanshan are also the seeds purchased from Nanman through Fanshan to hold a flower viewing festival.

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"Jiang Chengyun is dead. If everyone knew that the raw materials for the phantom fragrance that caused their addiction were supplied by Yunlan Villa, do you think Sadie City would still be safe?"

Feng Wei's threat was extremely intimidating, and for a while, Zhao Shu was unable to deal with it.

"What do you want?" Zhao Shu asked angrily.

"Have the flowers from the capital been delivered?" Feng Wei asked grimly.

Zhao Shu didn't want to get into trouble again, "This is the last time I will help you deliver news."

"Do you think you have a choice?" Feng Wei chuckled and said, "Zhao Shu, remember, as long as I am here, your Sadi City will remain standing. If I am gone, all the evidence of your guilt will be given away."

Go to His Highness the Xianwang’s desk.”

"You..." Zhao Shu was itching his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

"All matters related to this Flower Appreciation Festival are handled by the Hu Mansion." Zhao Shu said angrily: "I got the news this morning and immediately came to the villa. I personally searched all morning, but I still haven't found the marked pot.

flowerpot."

"Then why don't you send someone to look for it?" Feng Wei was a little angry.

"Can you send someone?" Zhao Shu replied rudely: "There is no impenetrable wall in the world. As long as someone is suspicious, once you and I are exposed, we will be dead."

The two lowered their voices and asked each other tit for tat. The sound of soft footsteps came from the archway.

Zhao Shu's back stiffened and he slowly turned his head.

At the archway, a girl in pink stands at the door.

Xia Qianqian looked at Zhao Shu in the pavilion, and then her eyes fell on the burly man behind him.

He was hunched over and buried his head so deeply that he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Eh? Young City Master is here?" She said with a surprised look on her face: "It's so noisy in front. I wanted to find a quiet place, but I didn't expect to disturb Young City Master's meeting with friends."

"Where are the members?"

Zhao Shu glanced at the person behind him and snorted coldly: "He's just a slave who did something wrong. I'm just scolding him."

The person behind him is still hunched over, and he is dressed in the coarse cloth clothes of the servant, very ordinary.

However, there is some indescribable momentum emanating from him.

This feeling made her feel chilly and she didn't want to stay any longer.

"I don't mean to disturb you, a civilian girl." She said politely, "I'll leave first."

Turning around, she walked forward as if her soles were oiled.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared among the flowers that Feng Wei raised his head and looked at the direction she left with a sinister look, "Why is she here?"

"His Royal Highness the King Xian may have taken a fancy to her." Zhao Shu answered.

"This time, when I leave, I must take her with me." Feng Wei said firmly.

"She?" Zhao Shu looked at Feng Wei, as if looking at a madman, "She is from His Highness the King Xian. She is missing. Can His Highness not look for her?"

"You want to expose yourself for a woman?" Zhao Shu was so angry that his head was smoking.
Chapter completed!