Chapter 159 Provocation



Chapter 159 Provocation

The guard recognized Yin Huiyi at a glance and said awkwardly, "It is inconvenient for the prince to meet with you at this time."

"It's okay, I'll just wait. I happened to bring some Meizhou specialties, so I'll give some to the prince." Yin Huiyi did not retreat a single step.

The guard had no choice but to lead him in.

Inside, Cheng Nianying's ears were itchy and burning from being bitten. It was as if the heat from Fu Yi's body had also burned her.

She raised her hand and pressed against the lower half of Fu Yi's face, pushing him back a little.

When ordinary people say "Tell me what I should do with you", they take it as flirting.

But Cheng Nianying still thought about it seriously.

She said, "You're not happy after I told you."

“…”

"You tell me, tell me what you want to hear."

"Why should the prince get what he wants? Just because you are the prince?"

“…”

"I like other people's property very much, but I don't rob them."

“…………”

Cheng Nianying opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Fu Yi raised his hand to block her lips: "Okay."

His palm was so large that it almost covered Cheng Nianying's entire face.

Cheng Nianying blinked slowly and scratched his palm, and the dark stagnant water in his heart began to ripple again.

How to let go? He couldn't let go.

Fu Yi suppressed the violent thoughts in his mind: "Go away, someone is waiting to see me outside."

Cheng Nianying stood up straight.

Fu Yifu called her back again: "I just asked you to go somewhere else to rest, not to leave the Cen family."

In order to avoid hearing the words "Go away", I really slipped away happily.

Cheng Nianying paused: "...Oh."

If negotiations fail, we must find another way.

If he didn't care about the letter, what else did he care about? What else did he have to think about?

Cheng Nianying thought for a while, -Me?

She widened her eyes slightly, stumped by herself.

After Cheng Nianying left, Fu Yi did not see Yin Huiyi. Yin Huiyi waited and waited there, and finally the doctor came.

The doctor hurried in carrying a medicine box to treat Fu Yi.

"This is..." Yin Huiyi frowned.

The guard sighed, "There's nothing we can do. The master is quite ill today."

What could Yin Huiyi do? Could he rush in and grab Fu Yi off the couch?

"Master?" The attendant beside him looked worried.

"Let's go."

The news that Yin Huiyi failed to meet Fu Yi soon reached the ears of Cen San and others.

Mr. Cen Sanye began to worry and went to visit Fu Yi the next day.

The guard led him into the house. Compared with the treatment Yin Huiyi received, he was actually flattered and naturally felt closer to him psychologically.

"I shouldn't have disturbed you while you were recuperating, but we're far away in Weiyang and haven't had any contact with that Scholar Yin. I thought I'd ask the Prince..."

"Why did he come here? Does the prince have any idea?"

Mr. Cen San was about to sit down on the edge of the bed, but Fu Yi raised his eyelids, and the guards beside him quickly invited Mr. Cen San to sit on the stool.

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The corners of Mr. Cen San's mouth twitched.

"He didn't tell me why he came?" Fu Yi raised his eyes.

"He just said he was here to look for someone. The person he was looking for... was the Miss Xiaohe that the prince had taken a fancy to before." After Mr. Cen San said this, he paid attention to his reaction.

Fu Yi frowned: "Why are you looking for her?"

"Yeah, I'm also wondering, how does this person from the Yin family know Miss Xiaohe?"

"Then he won't be able to find it." Fu Yi said in a cold tone.

"Yes." Mr. Cen San sighed softly.

"You have to be on your guard."

Mr. Cen Sanye leaned forward and said anxiously, "Why do you say that?"

"I'm afraid the drunkard's real interest lies elsewhere."

"Please tell me more, Your Majesty."

"Ask him, if he can't find this person, will he stay?"

"Don't ask, that's exactly what he said!"

"Then Master San still doesn't understand why?"

"Has the Cen family offended any noble in the Imperial Capital in recent years?"

Fu Yi smiled and said, "Just ask him directly."

"He can speak?"

"People in the officialdom are all smooth-talking people. Why would the Yin family make enemies with your Cen family for no reason? If he refuses to speak, we can discuss it later."

Mr. Cen nodded and left. Before leaving, he asked about Fu Yi's health: "Is it getting better?"

Fu Yi still said: "I can't die."

Mr. Cen Sanye sighed helplessly and was no longer on guard against him. He was only concentrating on figuring out what was going on with Yin Huiyi.

After coming out, Mr. Cen San went to see Yin Huiyi and told him that the "Miss Jiang" could not be found.

"Master Yin, I'm afraid this trip isn't just to look for her. Why not be honest so the Cen family can help?"

Yin Huiyi also didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the Cen family.

If the Yin family and the Cen family start fighting, the fisherman will benefit. Why bother?

Therefore, as long as the person can be found and Yin Heng is not dead, the next step is to discuss compensation.

But now... Miss Jiang can't be found?

Yin Huiyi suppressed his anger and said, "I heard that the newly appointed county magistrate of Weiyang was frightened to death?"

Mr. Cen's eyes flickered. "I vaguely heard about it. What's going on? Is this related to Miss Jiang?"

"Um."

Mr. Cen San felt something was wrong, so he visited Fu Yi for the second time in the evening.

After telling him roughly what he was talking about, he asked, "The prince knew Xiao He before, right?"

Fu Yi didn't answer this, but only said: "Then his real purpose must be to attack this county magistrate."

"What relationship does a mere county magistrate have with the Yin family? ... A descendant of the Yin family? But why would a descendant of the Yin family come here to serve as an official?"

Fu Yi said calmly, "Just go get the official documents from when the county magistrate took office and take a look, and you'll know."

Mr. Cen nodded and did as he was told.

An official document was delivered to Mr. Cen Sanye's desk almost overnight.

"The surname is Weng, not Yin." Mr. Cen frowned and rubbed the name on it repeatedly.

Cen Yaoxin sat beside him and suddenly thought, "Is Yin Huiyi's wife's surname Weng?"

"So he's a relative of Yue's." Mr. Cen San clapped his hands, but after he said that, he still felt something was wrong.

"Even if he's a relative of the Yue family, why would Yin Huiyi have to make this trip in person?"

Cen Yao was also unsure, so she asked, "Why not ask the Prince again?"

When Mr. Cen Sanye came in.

Cheng Nianying came to Fu Yi's bedside and asked him, "Why are you still not well?"

At this time, the footsteps of Master Cen San were heard.

Fu Yi's eyes moved: "We can't let him see you come back." After saying that, he was about to reach out to embrace Cheng Nianying and hide her in the quilt.

Cheng Nianying thought to herself, why is it so troublesome?

She lowered her body and rolled under the bed.

Fu Yi: “…”

When Mr. Cen San came in, he met Fu Yi's slightly unhappy gaze.

Mr. Cen thought to himself, "What's going on? Could it be that I have offended him? I haven't even opened my mouth yet."

Mr. Cen Sanye cleared his throat and told the story of the county magistrate whose surname was Weng.

"Oh. That might be Yin Huiyi's son."

"What?" Mr. Cen San's expression changed.

"I heard that Yin Huiyi had a son when he was over 30 years old, and this was his only son." Fu Yiyun said calmly.

But he died in Weiyang.

He died in Weiyang!

Third Master Cen pinched his fingertips, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Could the prince have guessed wrong?"

Fu Yi said ambiguously: "Well, it's just a guess, and it may be wrong. After all, we still have to find Xiao He first, and maybe the problem will be solved."

Mr. Cen Sanye was upset.

Where is Xiaohe?

He didn't have time to talk to Fu Yi in detail and said goodbye quickly.

If you refuse to admit it and instead evade it, you are ready to kill.

This was exactly the same as Fu Yi's previous idea, and it was really boring.

At this time, there was a rustling sound under the bed and Cheng Nianying crawled out.

Fu Yi's heart sank slightly. He had forgotten that she was listening too.

She also listened to how he provoked Cen San with just a few words.

His chest suddenly felt heavy again.

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