Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

"Uh, this one is more difficult to answer..." The grand master's son didn't have the guts to talk about her.

"Let me tell you, women can't look at their appearance. The more beautiful a woman is, the more cunning her mind is. My aunt is a top-level cunning woman, and Yang Ruoyao is a first-class cunning. So you were designed by that woman, and you even praised her for being beautiful!"

The grand master's son just wants to say, you are so self-aware.

Xiao Luo said again: "Based on this alone, it's hard to prove it's her. Let's find out when she went to the Grand Master's Mansion. Since the bows and arrows are owned by the court guards of your mansion, she must have asked them to take them, or wanted to There is a way to take it away. There is a quantity of arrows distributed in your house, and if you carefully check the ins and outs of each guard’s arrow, you will definitely be able to find out who lost the arrow and how it was lost.”

The grand master's son was indignant: "Thank you Wang Ye Mingjian, I will find evidence even if I dig three feet in the ground when I go back. I didn't expect Miss Prime Minister to be such a vicious person." [

After a few days, it was found that the missing arrow was a guardian of a Buddhist hall.

He stood guard every day, and fell asleep on the stone platform in the garden when he was tired.

It was true that Yang Ruoyao had visited Shangshu Mansion that day, and even went to the Buddhist hall.

But there were many people who had been to the Buddhist hall that day, and they couldn't categorically say that she stole it.

Jin Luoluo could only secretly hate.

This Yang Ruoyao is really too cunning, she has done it impeccably, even if she knows that she did it now, there is no evidence to prove it.

Can only find a way to start from other aspects.

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Jin Luoluo's injury has been recuperating for a few days, and she has recovered a lot, and she can already get out of bed and walk around.

Xiao Che couldn't bear it anymore and insisted on asking her to go home.

Jin Luoluo clung to him, but she couldn't hold him back, so she had no choice but to promise that Jin Gungun would send someone to pick her up early tomorrow morning.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, lame man, didn't you say anything?"

The two are enjoying the moonlight in the gazebo.

Tonight, the moonlight is melting, the breeze is blowing on the lake, and the scent of osmanthus in September permeates the steps.

Between movement and stillness, it is full of freehand brushwork, which makes people feel nostalgic.

"Then stay!"

Xiao Luo stared at her with scorching eyes, his heart was ups and downs, he was more reluctant than her.