Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 382 Going to the Golden Mansion
Maybe it's because the warmth brought by this hug is too much, or maybe it's because the person who spoke has completely become her sustenance in this life. punish me?"

Li Junhao seemed to feel depressed after beating her, so he talked nonsense with her in a rare and gentle manner, "Punish you not to eat meat for a month?"

"One month is too long, change it."

"Then you will be punished and not allowed to go out for half a month."

Fu Xuanrong buried her face in his chest and let out a muffled laugh, her eyes were faintly red, "If you can lie on the bed with me all the time, you don't have to go out for a year."

"Nonsense." Li Junhao reprimanded in a low voice, but his tone did not mean to blame, and even a little pampering, "It's raining heavily, follow me back."

"Where are you going?"

"go home."

Fu Xuanrong had a sore nose, "Okay, let's go home."

……

The carriage swayed and stopped in front of Li Wang's mansion, Li Junhao looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, and hugged her down.

Xiaofeng, who was guarding the door, hurried forward to open an umbrella, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "My lord, something happened."

"what's up?"

"The young lady of the Jin family threw herself into the river."

Li Junhao frowned slightly, "Are you sure you're dead?"

"I'm sure, Lord Jin spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard the news, and he is still unconscious on the bed."

Although Mrs. Jin does not have a big official position in the court, he will soon be promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Officials. Not only has he lost his daughter, but the reputation of the entire Jin family has also become a mess.

According to his temperament of vengeance, he will definitely make things difficult for Fu Qing and Fu Zipei.

"My lord knows, we can discuss this matter later." Fu Xuanrong has done enough for the prime minister's mansion, and now that her body has not recovered, it is really not easy to run around and get tired.

"Yes."

The drizzle in autumn always lasts for several days, and the stone bricks of Prince Li's Mansion are covered with sweet-scented osmanthus flowers unconsciously, and the fragrance will be stained all over the body when stepped on.

Li Junhao tightened his grip on the woman in his arms, stretched out his hand and broke off a branch from the tree and placed it in her arms, the color in his eyes gradually melted like ice, turning into a pool of spring water.

Partial hospital.

Fu Xuanrong, who woke up from a dream, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and just happened to catch a glimpse of the rightly opened osmanthus flower on the bedside out of the corner of her eye. She grabbed a small flower and chewed it carefully in her mouth, smiling silently.

Some people express their love with sweet words, and some people can't wait to give everything away, but Li Junhao, who is silent and calm, can always move people in the most special way.

dong dong dong-

"Master, are you awake?"

Fu Xuanrong came back to her senses, "Wake up, come in."

"Yes."

Anli pushed the door open and entered the room. Seeing Fu Xuanrong sitting by the bed in thin clothes, she hurriedly stepped forward to put on a coat for her, "Master, you are still weak, so you have to be careful. What if you catch cold?" Is good."

"I'm not a delicate young lady raised in a boudoir, where I can easily catch cold, you just worry about it."

"Okay, okay, my subordinates are worrying about it, the world is going upside down, you should wash up and go out and have a look."

Fu Xuanrong smacked her lips irritably, "What's the matter? Fu Ming is back?"

Isn't that woman locked up by Fu Qing?Come out to be a demon again so soon?

"It wasn't Fu Ming, it was that Jin Yuelan, Miss Jin, who threw herself into the river!"

"What?!" Fu Xuanrong stood up abruptly, "Is there any movement in the Jin family? How is the Prime Minister's residence?"

"The subordinates have already gone to inquire. Mr. Jin vomited blood and fell into a coma. Fortunately, the doctor came and got a few injections, and he has woken up. He didn't say anything, but Miss Jin's mother kept crying, saying that she was going to sue Fu Ming. Go to the Yamen and let her pay for her life."

Although it wasn't Fu Ming who pushed Miss Jin into the lake, if she hadn't been unable to keep her mouth shut outside, the trouble wouldn't have reached the current level.

Fu Xuanrong sighed endlessly, "I wish Fu Ming could pay for his life, but how could my father be willing."

Originally, she planned to ask Chang Shangshu from the Ministry of Officials to come out and say a few good words for the Prime Minister's Mansion, but now that someone was killed, how could he be willing to step into this muddy water?
"Master, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, I will kill her sooner or later for this thing that does more than succeed in its success!" Fu Xuanrong gritted her teeth and kicked the small wooden stool by her feet, "Prepare the carriage and go to the Jin Mansion!"

"Yes."

During the days when Fu Xuanrong was an official in the court, she hardly spoke to this Lord Jin.

The disparity between the two official positions is too great, and they even stand far apart when they go to court.

At the moment, there was no movement at the entrance of the Jin Mansion, not even a white lantern was hung, but Fu Xuanrong could understand that, after all, Miss Jin's death was too embarrassing to hold a funeral.

"Master, are you sure you want to go in? Will Mr. Jin refuse to see us?"

"Don't worry, I'm also Princess Xianyun who was appointed by the emperor, he won't be so careless."

"Yes."

Fu Xuanrong stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the servant with a white cloth around her waist gave her a sneaky look, "Who are you?"

"Go and report to your lord, and tell Princess Rong to come to see you."

"Concubine Rong?" The servant's expression immediately became respectful and serious, "Please wait a moment."

About half a cup of tea time later, the servant finally rushed back, "Princess Rong, my lord is not in good health, and I can't even get out of bed. Fortunately, my wife is still in good spirits. If you don't mind, I will take you Meet her in the lobby."

Fu Xuanrong had already guessed that Lord Jin would use this excuse to prevaricate, "That's fine, then lead the way."

Mrs. Jin is from a wealthy family, and she is not an overbearing and unreasonable person. It shouldn't be very difficult to talk to her.

lobby.

There were two steaming cups of tea on the table, Mrs. Jin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief from time to time, almost crying, "Princess Rong, I only have one daughter in my life, Yuelan, even if she is not up to date, she still does something It’s a piece of flesh that fell from my body after all such things that humiliate the family.”

"I can understand Mrs. Jin's mood."

"No, you don't understand, I am already infertile at this age. With Yuelan dead, I have no sustenance. There are so many concubines in the courtyard of the deep house. It is better to end the world of mortals than to suffer all the cold eyes and ridicule here. "

Fu Xuanrong frowned slightly, "Madam Jin is planning to..."

"I have decided to go to the temple on the mountain, accompanied by the ancient Buddha's green lamp, but before I leave, I will make the murderer who killed my daughter pay the price!"

Mrs. Jin's words were undoubtedly telling Fu Xuanrong that she had nothing left and could risk her life, so there was no need to say more about threats and comforting words.

"Madam Jin, I'm not here today to absolve Fu Ming of his crimes, but to ask you a few things."

(End of this chapter)