Chapter 412 Is my husband jealous?

At this point, Madam Yuan looked around and asked all the maids in the private room to leave. Then she lowered her voice and said,

"There is one more thing."

"I think this Taoist priest is very capable, so I introduced him to my sister-in-law."

"My sister-in-law's family, the Wang family, lost their daughter a month ago. You have also seen the child. She is a good-looking child."

Madam Yang was surprised: "The Wang family lost a daughter?"

She had never heard of it.

But it is true.

Although the Wang family is not a noble family, it is also well-known.

If a family loses a daughter, it will be related to the reputation and the reputation of the woman. Naturally, they will not make a big fuss and the news will be strictly sealed.

Madam Yuan nodded: "I originally thought of trying any possible means to cure my illness. But guess what? They really found it. The whole room is full of children abducted from all over the place."

"The Imperial Observatory can't do such a thing."

There was a rift between the Yuan family and the Imperial Observatory, so she would find an opportunity to scold them.

"I thought they were capable, but I think they are just people who are paid by the court and spend their days drinking and eating. How can they be as reliable as Taoist Bao."

Madam Yang could no longer sit still. She

had just returned to the capital. Although there were servants cleaning the house, some rooms had not been occupied for a long time and were no longer popular.

She had originally wanted to ask Baopu to check the Feng Shui.

But she kept delaying.

Later, he was free, but the master invited the Imperial Observatory to come and take a look, and said that the Feng Shui of the Yang family was very good. So

she gave up the idea.

But is the Feng Shui good?

These days, the house seems to have been cursed.

Madam Yang stood up and said goodbye.

"Where are you going?"

"Invite Taoist Baopu to come to the house to check the Feng Shui."

Madam Yang: "It's just that he is too difficult to invite, and I don't know if he can..."

"That's easy, just be humble and prepare enough money."

Madam Yuan: "If these masters really don't care about money, they would have hidden themselves in the city long ago. They are all vulgar people in this regard."

Madam Yang smiled when she heard it.

Baopu has been waiting for the fish to take the bait.

But he didn't wait for Madam Yang, but first waited for Yao Ru.

Baopu didn't know her.

But he knew money.

Yao Ru said nothing, and threw two sums of money in front of him.

She pushed the first one over first: "These, Taoist priest, please help me to help the deceased to be reborn, so that they can live forever in the next life."

Then she pushed the second one.

"This..."

She handed over a fortune and said: "Can you help me see if he is doing well now?"

Baopu took it.

Raised eyebrows.

An acquaintance.

The stingy one. The

one who should have been doing hard labor in Lingnan at this moment.

He vaguely guessed Yao Ru's identity.

Baopu told the truth: "He is already at the end of his strength, I am afraid it will not be satisfactory."

Coming out of Chengyi Lane, Yao Ru's face was not right, and the carriage went straight to Changdu Temple.

She didn't know that only half an incense stick after she left, Ying Fuyan's secret guard came and took the money away.

The secret guard also reminded: "Thank you for your hard work, remember to help the deceased souls."

Baopu: ???

Really shameless? ! !

However, he was too lazy to care.

After all, Ying Fuyan gave him a map when they met last time and asked him to choose a location.

He could build Xuanzhen Temple on the outskirts of Shangjing! Ying Fuyan even said that

the money for building the temple would be taken from the private treasury of Emperor Ying Qian in the future.

Although it was not from Ying Fuyan's purse.

But as long as the money was in place, Baopu would be satisfied.

He watched the secret guards leave and sighed. It's a pity that   there are too many fools

in this world .   He raised his eyes and glanced at the clear blue sky.   Everything in Shangjing looked so peaceful, but the sea was like boiling water about to boil, waiting for an opportunity, the waves were surging, and then it was turbulent.   ————   Yu Tingwan was very frustrated with the flower arrangement.   She had secretly tried hard and tried again, but the finished product was really unbearable to look at.   For this reason, Yu Tingwan has been looking for handicrafts these days.

She had tried origami.

Tan Jiang could fold rabbits and monkeys. She followed the steps, but they didn't look like anything. But Yu Tingwan's hands were particularly flexible when folding gold ingots to burn for the dead. The round ones were good.

These days, she has become fascinated with making clay figurines.

Yu Tingwan didn't wait for the news that Shen Zhiyi was going to enter the palace.

She was not in a hurry. She took some time to go out and buy snacks. The snacks

were from that small teahouse. They looked ordinary, but they had a strong milky flavor and tasted surprisingly good.

When paying the bill, Yu Tingwan casually said to the shopkeeper, "There are not many people on this street. I see that the teahouse business is also deserted. Why don't you specialize in the snack business?"

The shopkeeper took the money with an unnatural and slightly stiff movement: "The boss didn't say anything... It's not up to me."

Yu Tingwan didn't take it seriously at first and prepared to go back.

But after walking a few steps, she thought of something. When she turned around, she saw the shopkeeper wiping his sweat with relief.

Yu Tingwan narrowed her eyes.

The weird feeling deepened.

Even if it is only a teahouse business, good wine is not afraid of a narrow alley. With this snack, there should be many customers in this teahouse.

She went out.

After leaving the teahouse, she told Tan Jiang: "Check."

Tan Jiang: "Yes."

Back to the Wei family, Yu Tingwan was leisurely curled up in the pure gold rocking chair to bask in the sun.

A few days ago, the fifth prince Ying Yin received a sacred order to bring a lot of rare medicinal materials. Who made Wei Zhao say that he was poor in the Yangxin Palace. Even if Emperor Ying Qian was angry, he was the best at superficial work.

When Ying Yin came, he brought Ying Fuyan.

Ying Fuyan's eyes lit up when he saw her golden rocking chair.

Yu Tingwan still remembers him as a grown man, and turned to Ying Yin and asked for it.

——"Master, I want that chair too."

But as far as she knows, Ying Fuyan got the golden rocking chair and lay on it for a while, and felt it was too hard. Seeing that the price of gold rose again, he turned around and sold it for money. He

was also grateful to Ying Yin and invited him to drink a cup of tea.

Yes.

A cup of tea.

The tea leaves were sent by Ying Yin before.

Ying Yin had no objection at all. Ying Fuyan used his skills as an aide to capture Ying Yin's heart!

Fortunately, Ying Fuyan was a man. If he were a woman, Ying Yin would be completely fascinated by him.

Yu Tingwan was drowsy, and most of the snacks in her hand were already made.

Until a figure passed by her.

Wei Zhao, who had just come from the ancestral hall, was going to carry her to the inner room to sleep, but before he could touch her, the girl woke up.

Wei Zhao simply lay down.

The rocking chair could not accommodate two people, so he let Yu Tingwan lie in his arms.

The delicate and dense kisses fell, and the lips and teeth intertwined to taste the faint fragrance of milk. The girl was still confused at the moment, very obedient, letting him ask for it, the teardrop mole at the end of her eye was like crushed crabapple flowers stained with rouge red.

Wei Zhao stroked her back gently, letting her catch her breath: "There will be a night market in Shangjing in ten days. It will be very lively. I will take you to have a look then."

Masks are sold in the night market. He doesn't have to use a wheelchair when he goes out.

At that time, it will be so interesting to come up with a few more things.

Yu Tingwan was so focused on reaching behind the rocking chair that she didn't really listen to him and just responded in a hurry.

She gave the clay figurine she touched to Wei Zhao.

Only then did she sober up a lot and told him with bright eyes.

"This is you, does it look like you?"

Wei Zhao:...

He was silent for a particularly long time this time!

"This... is actually a person?"

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?

"The jade crown on your head looks so much like it!"

She really spent a lot of effort on this jade crown!

Wei Zhao couldn't see it.

But he still remembered that he said something wrong when arranging flowers before, and Yu Tingwan even moved the table away and threw it away.

Wei Zhao was quite regretful.

Therefore, this time, he had a very good attitude.

Ask for advice humbly.

"What is this?"

Yu Tingwan found a comfortable position and continued to lie on him: "Your legs."

She said to show him.

"Two, isn't it obvious?"

Wei Zhao: "Why are they so thick?"

They are thicker than the body.

Yu Tingwan's temper has been nurtured by him, and her face is expressionless: "Oh."

She stared at him with a death stare: "Are you jealous?"

Wei Zhao: ?

"Don't say dirty words."