She glanced at A Yi and said, "What happened to the person you were talking about last time?" Several guards from Prince Yong's Mansion were left outside the store by her and did not follow them.
A Yi said: "That man couldn't forget it ever since he smelled the fragrant powder. He asked the slave what the fragrant powder was called and when the whole box would come in." At that time, Ling Ruo only gave her a little bit to try on the man.
"He also said that if anyone buys this kind of fragrance powder, he must tell him that it may be the woman he had an affair with before. He is thinking about seeing her again all the time!"
"I'm afraid that if we meet him, he won't even know when he will die." As soon as Ling Ruo fell, she heard Fu Congzhi take over: "Are you talking about Li Luo?"
Ling Ruo was slightly startled, and as soon as her eyes turned to A Yi, she saw her waving her hands repeatedly, and said in fear and strangeness: "I have never mentioned this matter to Mr. Fu, and I don't know how he knew about it."
"No one told me that I smelled it accidentally when Ah Yi brought the fragrant powder to that person to smell it. Fujin should know that my nose is more sensitive than the average person. If I smell something once, I will always remember that fragrant powder.
The taste is the same as that of Liluo."
Only then did Ling Ruo understand, and she briefly told Tong Jia's story about giving birth to a child. Fu Congzhi was speechless for a long time, and it took a long time before a dry voice sounded, "Li Luo...she has really become different from before.
It’s the same.”
"You are wrong." Ling Ruo stood up and looked at him quietly, "It's not that she has changed, but that you have never really known her. Now this is the real Tong Jialiluo!"
Fu Congzhi was speechless. Heart-rending pain flashed through his blind eyes. He never dreamed that he would fall in love with such a heartless woman who would do anything to gain power and status.
"Ms. Fu..." Ayi knew that Tong Jia was the biggest pain in Fu Congzhi's heart, so he never mentioned it. Just when he was about to comfort him, Fu Congzhi took a deep breath and pressed his chest down as if it was being cut by a knife.
Feeling pain, he said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. But since Ling Fujin wants to see that person, you should hurry up and find him. Don't let Ling Fujin wait too long."
After A Yi went out, Ling Ruo looked at him with interest, "Aren't you afraid that if I find out about this, Tong Jia will lose everything?"
"Even if this is true, she is the one who brought it upon herself. What's more..." Fu Congzhi "looked" at her and said, "Since Fujin dares to say this in front of the common people, he will never allow the common people to inform the public."
"You are wrong, I will not stop you." Ling Ruo's words surprised Fu Congzhi, but the next moment it turned into a bitter smile on his lips, "But from now on, there will be no more Fu Congzhi in the world.
.”
Sure enough, none of these women who look delicate and frail and have no fingers in the spring water are easy to deal with. Once they become fierce, they are even worse than men. "Don't worry, Fujin, that fire at the beginning will
All ties between me and the Tong Jia family have been burned away."
Ling Ruo smiled and said nothing. Although Fu Congzhi was an actor, he was undoubtedly very smart. Talking to such smart people often saves a lot of effort.
After waiting for about half an hour, Ayi came in with a man about the same height as her, wearing a small hat and a long colored gown, with an unusually handsome face.
Before A Yi could speak, Ling Ruo had already glanced at her, and then deliberately said to Fu Congzhi, who was still sitting there: "Shopkeeper, you said you have Baiyue fragrance powder, why haven't you brought it out yet?
Could it be that you are deliberately teasing?"
A Yi understood the idea and pretended to pull the man aside and whispered: "Did you see it? She is the lady I told you to come here to buy Baiyue perfume powder."
The man quietly turned around and took a look at Ling Ruo, who was talking to Fu Congzhi, and then asked in a low voice: "Has she been buying Baiyuexiang powder from you?" His voice sounded quite crisp and sweet, but a little a little bit...
Like a woman's voice.
"No, this lady is very generous. She often buys several boxes at a time. You must know that Baiyue fragrance costs fifteen taels of silver per box. How can ordinary people afford it?"
Ling Ruo heard their conversation, caressed Tonghua on her temples and pouted her lips in disapproval, saying: "What's so big about fifteen taels of silver? As long as I like it, even one hundred and fifty taels is normal."
The man walked a few steps and sniffed quietly. Sure enough, he smelled the fragrance of Baiyue incense all over Ling Ruo's body. Joy appeared on his brows. He looked at Ling Ruo carefully and said in greeting: "Madam, you have a noble temperament and a beautiful country.
Only this box of fifteen taels of Baiyue incense is worthy of Madam."
"You can talk, but don't think about getting any benefits from me. By the way, what's your name?" Ling Ruo pretended to be arrogant, and when his eyes passed over a certain place, he was a little surprised, his feet
He took a step back slightly and whispered something into Shuixiu's ear.
"Zhao Qingze." He stepped forward and said, "But I look a little familiar to Madam, as if I've seen her before somewhere. Don't you think Madam?"
"Really?" Ling Ruo flicked her nails and said nonchalantly: "I don't have any impression. Even if I have seen him before, I think it was just an accidental encounter on the road."
He suddenly laughed, showing his bright white teeth, "Yes, with my status, I am not qualified to get to know Madam, but that does not mean that Madam can take other people's lives at will after using her!"
His hand suddenly raised, and a flash of silver light flashed from his sleeve. Before he could see clearly what the silver light was, it had already stabbed Ling Ruo fiercely with the sound of breaking wind.
Zhao Qingze had a happy and fierce smile on his face. After waiting for so long, he finally let him wait for this opportunity and kill this damn woman with his own hands!
This sudden turn of events stunned everyone and left them with no time to react. Ling Ruo was relatively calm, but unfortunately she and Zhao Qingze were too close and had no way to dodge.
Seeing that the silver light was about to fall, suddenly a strong and powerful hand firmly grasped Zhao Qingze's arm, making him unable to move. Taking this opportunity, everyone also saw clearly what he was holding in his hand. It was a
A small but sharp dagger.
"Remove your hands!" The man holding Zhao Qingze shouted low. The increasing force caused severe pain in Zhao Qingze's wrist. After barely enduring it for a while, his hand was still weak and he let go. With a "bang" sound, the dagger fell.
On the ground.
After the man kicked the dagger far away, he let go of Zhao Qingze's hand, cupped his hands towards Ling Ruo and said, "Fu Jin is frightened. Do you want to escort this person to Shuntian Mansion?" He followed to protect Ling Ruo.
One of the guards.
Ling Ruo composed herself, raised her hand and said: "No need for now, you did a good job, please step back first."
"Hey." The man didn't ask any more questions, but followed the instructions and retreated outside. As for the dagger, he picked it up in his hand as he passed by.