When Fu Tong'er looked at the room in front of her again, the door was already closed. This young prince of Qi looked about the same height as the Ninth Master, but he didn't have the same murderous aura as the Ninth Master.
Then, I followed Boss Jin to the third floor.
At the end of the corridor, you can see the upper reaches of the Wei River. If someone is killed in this place and thrown into the Wei River, the body will float into the sea. At that time, not only will it be difficult to find the whole body, but even the bones will be difficult to find.
Fu Tong'er was sure that she must have stayed in a shady hotel.
"Sister, you live in the room inside." said the Snow Monk.
Boss Jin smiled and pushed open the innermost room. It was a suite of several dozen square meters, fully equipped with tables, chairs, benches, beds, and beddings, and the decoration was quite luxurious.
Boss Jin lit a candle and placed it on the shelf by the door.
The Snow Monk said, "Go prepare some food. Bring some beef, dog meat, and other such things. Also, bring some side dishes."
Boss Jin said: "Sir, what a coincidence! We haven't had many customers these days, so we haven't prepared any food in our store. We do have some good wine, would you like to have a look?" The boss looked at the Snow Monk and wondered why a monk would eat meat, but seeing that the monk was a martial artist, he didn't dare to offend him.
The Snow Monk said, "Never mind. I brought my own game. Bring me a grill."
"Okay, okay." Boss Jin was about to leave.
The Snow Monk said: "Miss, please stay here for one night. Tomorrow——"
"We'll go our separate ways tomorrow," Fu Tong'er interrupted him, then pushed the Snow Monk out, closed the door, and bolted it.
The Snow Monk smiled faintly and knocked on the door, saying, "Miss, you haven't had dinner yet, right? I'll call you when it's ready."
"No, I'm not hungry." Fu Tong'er sat in a chair, her stomach already growling with hunger. She walked to the window and gazed out at the winding Wei River in the distance. In the distance were pitch-black mountains, and from time to time, the howling of wild animals could be heard.
What should I do? This prince of Qi wants to assassinate Jiu Ye. How can I inform that stinky man? Humph, why should I inform him? He actually wants to punish her by military law! What's the point of keeping a man like this? What the bastard King Hui said was right. The Regent Prince is really not someone she can mess with.
But what was going on right now? My mind was filled with thoughts of Master Jiu. His voice, his temperature, and…his methods! I'd asked him so many times if he'd intercepted the letter, and he'd lied without batting an eyelid! He was truly terrifying!
That stinky man even wanted to make her pregnant in order to gain the power of her family and the army of her motherland. This man had his sights set on her, but in his heart he was thinking about Yan'er, and Yan'er might very well be her mother!
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes. Too many things had happened in the past few days, and she had no way of sorting them out. Her heart was completely occupied by Jiu Ye, and the weight of the jade ring around her neck reminded her all the time: she still wanted to know who the owner of this ring was.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Girl, it's Quan Ran, come out and eat something."
"I'm not hungry," Fu Tong'er was so hungry that her stomach hurt. She only had a bowl of porridge in Jiu Ye's military camp all day. It was all because of that damn Jiu Ye.
Fu Tong'er still stood up and walked to open the door. Standing at the door was the young prince of Qi, Zhu Quanran, dressed as a monk.
He held two wild wolves in his hands and leaned over to whisper, "Has he ever roasted any game for you to eat?"
Fu Tong'er remained silent. It was not the turn of Jiu Ye to do such a thing personally.
"No, I'll bake it for you, okay? Try it and fill your stomach, how about that? If you marry me in the future, I'll make delicious food for you every day."
"You're not going to poison me and then kill him, are you?"
Zhu Quanran smiled and said gently, "What I said before was serious. As for killing him, do you think you can stop me?"
Fu Tong'er gritted her teeth and remained silent.
"Let's go and see how this prince roasts it and whether it suits your taste."
"Didn't you see a pair of eyes staring at us in the room on the second floor when we went upstairs just now?"
"What are you afraid of them for? Let's go. You don't have to be afraid as long as I'm here."
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