The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 210
"Ok?"

Bo Qinghuan's staring eyes made Yan Chuchu feel ashamed, and her pretty face became hot again and again.

If she had known this person didn't understand, she might as well not have said it, and now she has to explain it to him, how could she speak up?
Twitching the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, Yan Chuchu faltered and said: "Great Governor, 'menstruation' is...a kind that every woman will have..."

"Ok?"

It was another word, his ending sound was raised a bit, and he was obviously more puzzled.

Yan Chuchu was very embarrassed, "I..."

She didn't understand why this person didn't even know about menstruation when he left Sister Lou at the house for so long before. Could it be that this person has never touched Sister Lou at all, and never cared about these things?
"Stuttering?" He still stared at her with displeasure in his eyes.

Yan Chuchu was annoyed when she heard it, but she didn't dare to vent to this murderous demon, so she closed her eyes and said it all at once.

"Menstruation is an instinctive phenomenon that every woman will come every month."

Bo Qinghuan pondered for a moment, "Where did you come from?"

Yan Chuchu was dumbfounded: "..."

"I'm not going!" She said angrily after a while.

Bo Qinghuan put down the scroll, "It's up to you! I happen to be free today, and I happen to be interested in the things you said. Tell me, what are you going to buy when you go out of the house? I will accompany you."

Yan Chuchu was startled, the hairs on his back stood up, and being able to go shopping with the governor, would definitely not be a lucky thing in his life. You must know that this is no different from a rabbit and a dog that can go crazy and get angry at any time. A rabbit kills a cheetah in parallel.

The rabbit is definitely looking for death!

"No...no need." Yan Chuchu bit her lips lightly, "I can do it by myself."

Feeling that the eyes on her head were getting colder and colder, she shook her body again and added, "However, Chu Chu is really flattered to be accompanied by the governor."

Pooh!
Yan Chuchu secretly slandered, why was she so flattered, it must have been bad luck for eight lifetimes!
Bo Qinghuan gave her a cold look, "Doesn't your mouth feel uncomfortable if you don't want to say it out of your heart?"

Yan Chuchu choked, and immediately put on a smile, "Where is it, Chuchu is telling the truth, I am willing."

"Since you are willing, then prepare to leave." Bo Qinghuan waved away people.

Yan Chuchu was dumbfounded, did this guy set a trap for her just now?

After getting up and leaving the study, Yan Chuchu went back to her room in a daze, tidied up casually and walked outside the door.

The porter had arranged for a large and splendid carriage.

Yan Chuchu knew that it was impossible to ride with the governor, so she went to the stables and took a horse, turned over and rode on it.

When Bo Qinghuan came out, she saw Yan Chuchu riding on the horse. Without saying a word, he looked away and walked straight towards the carriage.

The driver was Yin Twelve, who smiled and whistled at Yan Chuchu, then walked forward waving his whip.

Yan Chuchu followed closely behind on the horse.

This kind of scene where a man rides in a carriage and a woman rides a horse to guard him, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Therefore, it attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Yan Chuchu tried her best to keep her head down so that no one could see her face clearly.

When they arrived at the market, Yin Twelve drove the carriage to the side of the road and stopped.

Yan Chuchu also jumped off the horse, tied the horse, walked outside the carriage, gently opened the curtain, and said in a respectful tone, "General Governor, we're here."

Bo Qinghuan walked down slowly. He was wearing a gorgeous crimson robe with wide sleeves, in sharp contrast with his white to translucent face.

Extremely gorgeous, extremely cold.

In the entire Jinling City, there is only one person who can wear red with such a daunting and glamorous effect.

The people who were curious about the people in the carriage turned into birds and beasts immediately after seeing Bo Qinghuan's appearance and the Jinyiwei logo on the carriage.

The once bustling streets were suddenly deserted.

Yan Chuchu opened her mouth in shock.

What is an aura?That's it.

Just how heinous is Jin Yiwei?As for the common people running away in fright when they saw it?

Thinking of this, Yan Chuchu felt sincerely, no wonder the governor did not go out, it seems that there is a reason, if this scaring method is repeated a few times, the people in Jinling City may have to immigrate outside.

The corners of Yin Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, and he was also very helpless. Every time his master went out, he had this effect, scaring people to death would not pay for his life.

Bo Qinghuan seemed to be used to this kind of scene, with a calm face, she looked at Yan Chuchu, "Aren't you here to buy something? What are you doing here?"

Yan Chuchu's purpose of leaving the mansion was not to go shopping, she just wanted to find out what was going on with the wife of the servant of the household department first, but she did not expect that the governor came here for the first time and wanted to go shopping, now this situation, Yan Chuchu I can only bite the bullet and pretend.

Glancing around, he saw a cloth shop not far away, and said clearly, "Where am I going?"

Bo Qinghuan didn't speak, and walked over with her.

The owner of the cloth shop is a plump middle-aged woman.

Seeing the two of them, she came over to greet them enthusiastically, "Master, do you want to buy fabric for this girl?"

Bo Qinghuan's eyes and pupils shrunk slightly, and the cold light inside was like a thorn, which made the proprietress tremble in fright, and turned to look at Yan Chuchu.

Yan Chuchu swallowed, "No, I want to buy it."

The landlady's expression relaxed a little, "What kind of fabric does the girl want?"

Yan Chuchu coughed twice, lowered her voice, "I want that kind of cloth for menstruation."

The proprietress immediately understood and smiled enthusiastically, "Yes, yes, how much does the girl want?"

"Just a little bit." Yan Chuchu waved her hand, but in fact there are quite a few in her room.

The proprietress moved very quickly, and soon packed up the cut cloth and handed it to her.

Yan Chuchu paid the money, took the package and went out with her head down.

With the governor here, it seems that she will not even think about going to the Household Minister's house today.

"Are you finished?" Walking out of the cloth shop, Bao Qinghuan glanced sideways.

"Well, it's over." Yan Chuchu didn't dare to look at him, for fear of being betrayed by her own eyes.

Bo Qinghuan got into the carriage without saying a word.

Yan Chuchu heaved a sigh of relief, and got on the horse neatly.

On the way back, I passed by Huanongying.

Bo Qinghuan opened the curtain and stared at that place for a long time.

"Yin Twelve, stop!"

Yin Twelve had expected that his master would definitely react, so he wisely drove the carriage to the side of the road.

Bo Qinghuan walked down, her alluring face was terribly cold.

He flicked up the hem of his clothes and went upstairs directly.

Yan Chuchu saw him enter the room with her own eyes, knew the time was coming, she was overjoyed, suddenly covered her stomach, and said pitifully to Yin Twelve: "Brother Twelve, my stomach hurts, can I leave first?"

Her eyes were extremely watery and shrewd, which made Yin Twelve shake his head, and waved his hands, "Go!"

Yan Chuchu jumped off the horse, and rushed to the household servant's mansion at the fastest speed she had ever seen.

The governor can stay in Hua Nongying for a limited time, during which she has to find out what happened to the pregnant wife of the minister of household affairs.

The brutal training on the 28th made Yan Chuchu almost catch up with other Jinyiwei in terms of hearing, smell and reaction sensitivity.

Although he was dissatisfied with the extreme training of the governor who did not treat her as a human being, Yan Chuchu had to admit from the bottom of his heart that this kind of quick and cruel training did make people improve a lot. Even she was startled.

After calculating the time, she quickly flew to the roof of the household servant's house, gently lifted the tiles, and saw that there was no one inside, then flew down the beam, flew to the household servant's wife's room, and used the The various skills learned in the Five Armies Commander's Mansion in the past few days carefully observed the entire room in all directions.

Not long after, the sound of extremely light footsteps came from outside, followed by the crisp voice of a servant girl, "Madam, please step carefully."

Yan Chuchu raised her eyebrows slightly, tapped her toes, flew onto the beams of the house, followed the previously uncovered tiles out of the roof, carefully covered the tiles, and quickly left the Household Minister's Mansion. Hua Nonying is in front of the gate.

Yin Twelve was still waiting where she was, and when she saw her come back, he asked with concern, "Miss Chuchu, are you feeling better now?"

Yan Chuchu nodded, "I think it's because I ate badly in the morning, but it's much better now."

Yin Twelve said: "That's good."

The two of them were chatting with each other, when Bo Qinghuan walked out from the inside with her hands behind her back, her cold eyes fixed on Yan Chuchu.

Yan Chuchu's heart was shaken, this man's eyes seemed to be able to see her from inside to outside.

"Great Governor." Really unable to bear the pressure of this gaze, Yan Chuchu had no choice but to speak first, and asked casually, "Shall we set off for home now?"

"Two cups of tea, what did you find?"

Bo Qinghuan didn't answer, but spit out a sentence without haste, and was so shocked that Chuchu's three souls almost lost two souls.

Her complexion changed, and she knelt straight on the ground, "Governor, you know your mistake."

This person is really perceptive, and he found out that she had gone to the Minister's Mansion so quickly.

"I ask you, what did you find?"

Bo Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and her voice was even more oppressive.

Yan Chuchu said truthfully: "I went to the room of Mrs. Zhou, the servant of the household department, and found many suspicious points."

With arms folded, Bo Qinghuan leaned on the carriage, looking down at her, "Continue."

Yan Chuchu took a deep breath and calmed down, "The first doubt is that the censer is indeed burning with calming incense that is beneficial to pregnant women, but there is a sachet hanging on the bedside, which has a faint smell of musk. The sachet is meant for personal use If you hang it on a pregnant woman, there will definitely be problems. Even if Mrs. Zhou doesn't wear it, but just hangs it on the bedside, it will cause miscarriage for a pregnant woman like her."

"The second doubt is that there is strong tea in the tea bowl on the table. Strong tea also affects pregnant women, but half of that cup of tea has been drunk. Since it is Mrs. Zhou's room, it can only be drunk by herself."

"The third doubt is that Mrs. Zhou's footsteps are very light, even different from ordinary people. I conclude that she knows martial arts, and her martial arts are not weak, and her internal strength is also profound."

Bo Qinghuan lowered her eyes lightly, "Based on the above three points, what do you want to explain?"

"I can assure you that Mrs. Zhou is not pregnant." Yan Chuchu said, "I don't know if she is the real Mrs. Zhou, but I know that the woman I met before was definitely not an ordinary woman."

"Where's the evidence?" Bo Qinghuan asked.

Just as Yan Chuchu was about to speak, Bo Qinghuan sneered, "You want to tell me that what you just said is evidence?"

Yan Chuchu pursed her lips, the fact that Mrs. Zhou was not pregnant was just her bold speculation, and she really didn't have any evidence.

Turning around with a flick of her sleeves, Bo Qinghuan got into the carriage, and said in an extremely cold voice, "I overestimated your intelligence once again, so useless, how can you make a big deal?"

Yan Chuchu felt very uncomfortable hearing these words, she tried her best to recall everything she saw in her mind, a moment of happiness filled her heart, she suddenly realized, and said loudly: "I understand!"

Yin Twelve glanced at Yan Chuchu in astonishment.

"I don't have the patience to listen to your nonsense!" Bo Qinghuan's cold voice was impersonal, and he told Yin Twelve, "Let's go!"

Yan Chuchu hastily said: "Please give Chuchu another chance, if you make a mistake this time, Chuchu is willing to accept the punishment."

She finally figured it out, the reason why the governor came out with her today was not for shopping, but because he had guessed that she wanted to go to the servant's mansion, so he came out of the mansion specially, and just now he deliberately went to Hua Nongying's gate Stopped before, and the next two cups of tea time was the speed test he gave her.

The test for her is to judge the truth of a case through the naked eye and various senses within the time of two cups of tea!

The carriage stopped again.

Bo Qinghuan didn't lift the curtain, "If you don't catch the key point this time, the punishment will be doubled!"

"Yes!" Yan Chuchu nodded, and slowly analyzed, "The biggest doubt in this case lies in Mrs. Zhou. Zhou Shilang escaped half a month ago when he was found out because of corruption and bribery. In the past half month, Mrs. Zhou But he was indifferent, obviously something strange."

"Then according to your words, why is Mrs. Zhou indifferent?"

Yan Chuchu's mind was running fast, and finally the picture was fixed on a Buddha statue placed on the altar table, and her eyes widened in an instant, "Wrong, all the previous ones are wrong. Mrs. Zhou worshiped the Lantern Buddha, and the sachet was embroidered with black Lian, she is... She is a member of the Wenxiang Sect!"

Yin Twelve stared, and looked at Yan Chuchu in disbelief. She didn't expect that Miss Chuchu even knew about a cult like Wenxiangjiao.

Inside the carriage, Bo Qinghuan squinted her eyes, "Are you sure?"

Yan Chuchu was a little flustered, but said with certainty: "It's confirmed, Mrs. Zhou is a member of the Wenxiang Sect. Although I don't know her identity, it is not difficult to guess that Zhou Shilang must be Wenxiang. According to believers, Mrs. Zhou's escape was just a cover-up for Jin Yiwei by Mrs. Zhou. In fact, all the money from corruption and bribery was in Mrs. Zhou's hands. She stayed in the most dangerous place of Mr. In the safest place, because she has a barrier of pregnancy, no one can think that a pregnant woman will be behind the scenes."

She was taken aback by her own analysis, Yan Chuchu finally understood why the governor insisted on forcing her to kill a pregnant woman.

It turned out that, as Yin Shijiu said, the governor could not let her kill people for no reason. The so-called "pregnant woman" Mrs. Zhou was a member of a cult.
There was no sound in the carriage for a long time, Yan Chuchu held his breath.

A quarter of an hour later, there was still no sound in the carriage, Yan Chuchu couldn't hold back anymore, and called out in a low voice, "Governor?"

No sound came out.

Yan Chuchu frowned and glanced at Yin Twelve.

Yin Twelve quietly opened the curtain, and saw that the governor had fallen asleep at some point, and his translucent skin was stained with the rosy glow of drunkenness, which was extremely attractive.

Gently lowering the curtain, Yin Twelve gave a "hush" to Yan Chuchu, and said softly, "The governor just drank on it and fell asleep."

Yan Chuchu was speechless for a while, who is this who fell asleep at a critical moment?
But it's good to fall asleep, lest he wake up, and she has to be worried all the time.

Standing up, Yan Chuchu let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and pulled his horse over to ride on it. Yin Twelve lightly waved the whip, and the three of them headed towards the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion.

Outside the gate, Yan Chuchu got off the horse and was about to go in after handing over the horse to the porter, when Yin Twelve suddenly called him over.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chuchu was puzzled.

"The governor is still in the carriage." Yin Twelve pointed to the carriage with a look of embarrassment.

Yan Chuchu's face twitched, "Can't you just carry him down?"

Yin Twelve's face changed drastically, "I dare not, the governor never lets us get close."

Yan Chuchu frowned, "Isn't the situation special now?"

Yin Twelve turned his only eyeball, and smiled at Yan Chuchu, "Yes, the situation is special, Miss Chuchu is gentle and kind, everyone loves flowers, you are the cutest, I think you will not refuse This kind of thing, I can't bear to see me being punished, so I will work hard on you, and I will give you my chicken legs after dinner."

After Yin Twelve finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Yan Chuchu gritted her teeth and stomped her feet angrily, "I don't like chicken legs, is it okay?"

God!These people are devoid of conscience, they dare not touch the demon in the carriage, but push her out, is there any reason?

If the governor finds out, she must be stripped of her skin.

Thinking of the scene where that person was angry, Yan Chuchu's scalp tingled. She paced over and opened the curtain. Bo Qinghuan was leaning on the big pillow, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was fast asleep.

There was a faint scent of wine in the carriage.

Yan Chuchu's eyebrows twitched, he didn't expect Sister Lou to have such a strong position in the heart of the governor, he just passed by Hua Nongying today, and he can be influenced to drink and get drunk, which is not at all different from his usual style .

Boldly, Yan Chuchu whispered to the people in the carriage, "Governor?"

Bo Qinghuan didn't respond, drunkenness spread on the translucent cheek skin, smudged into a rouge color, this look was extremely charming, and Yan Chuchu's heart beat a little faster.

"Great Governor!"

She called again and again, but he was still unconscious and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Chuchu pursed her lips, this person usually maintains a high level of vigilance even when he sleeps at night, presumably there are only a handful of days when he can completely let go and sleep soundly like today?Probably only the matter about Sister Lou could make him lose control so far.

Concentrating her thoughts, Yan Chuchu walked in, got him onto her back in twos and threes, and carried him out of the carriage with difficulty.

"It's so heavy!" With a low snort, Yan Chuchu made a small face bitterly, "If I had known earlier, I might as well not have gone out, and I will suffer all the time. Did I owe you money in my previous life and didn't pay it back?"

Carrying Bo Qinghuan to his room to rest, and covering him with a quilt, Yan Chuchu turned around and was about to leave, but her wrists were suddenly clasped tightly.

Suffocating for breath, Yan Chuchu's heart was raised in her throat.

Ruined!
This time, she was afraid that if she couldn't eat Yin Twelve's chicken legs, she would die.

She froze and didn't dare to turn around to look at Bao Qinghuan's strange and intimidating red phoenix eyes, her lips trembled, "Commander, I, I didn't mean to touch you, it's really you...drunk."

There was no sound on the bed, but the hand clasping her wrist did not loosen at all.

She moved her ears and heard the sound of even breathing behind her.

Not awake yet?
Yan Chuchu turned around bit by bit, and sure enough, she saw the person on the bed with his eyes closed, still sound asleep.

fortunately!

Yan Chuchu gasped for breath, and stretched out his hand to grab the hand he was clasping her, but unexpectedly, he was so strong that no matter what she did, he would not let go.

Yan Chuchu frowned, "If you don't let go, I'll be molested in a while!"

Naturally, she only dared to say this to Bo Qinghuan, who was unconscious after being drunk.

She said so, but she knew in her heart that even if people outside saw this scene, no one would say that Bo Qinghuan molested her, they would only think that she seduced him. After all, Governor Bo is so cold-blooded and inhuman The Ice Demon will attack her, a little female catcher, quickly?
Who will believe it?
Yan Chuchu is a well-known beauty and a fast catcher in Cangzhou Mansion. She also thinks she has some beauty, but she definitely can't reach the point where she can overwhelm the whole country and make Bo Qinghuan fall in love with him.

After struggling for a few times, Yan Chuchu had no choice but to drag the chair with her feet and sit by the bed.

When Yin Shijiu heard the news and rushed over, he saw Yan Chuchu sitting in front of the governor's bed, and the governor's hand tightly clasped Yan Chuchu's wrist.

Immediately, he stood there dumbfounded, Yin Shijiu opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Yan Chuchu turned her head, seeing Yin Shijiu standing by the door, she panicked, and quickly explained, "Brother Shijiu, I didn't do it on purpose... I... the governor is drunk."

Yin Shijiu pulled out an extremely forced smile, swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice, "Miss Chuchu, you should find a way to get out quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble when the governor wakes up soon."

Having been with the Governor for such a long time, except for Hua Nongying's girl Lou, Yin Shijiu has never seen the Governor touch any other woman. If he was not drunk this time, he would never have been able to do this. Holding on to Miss Chuchu's hand.

Yan Chuchu frowned, "I want to leave too, but he won't let go, Brother Nineteen, is there any way you can make him let me go?"

"This..." Yin Shijiu hesitated, "I don't know, the governor rarely encounters such a situation."

"Then what should I do?" Yan Chuchu was extremely anxious, "Once the governor wakes up and finds me in her room, he will kill me directly."

Yin Shijiu said: "The governor hates the smell of makeup and powder the most. Do you have any in your room? I'll get them."

Yan Chuchu hesitated, "Is this method feasible?"

"I have no choice but to try." Yin Shijiu spread his hands.

"It's on the mirror in my room, you can see it when you open the door."

After Yan Chuchu explained, Yin Jiujiu quickly went to her room, and returned after a short while to get the makeup.

Yin Jiujiu lowered his voice, "Miss Chuchu, after a while the governor smells this scent and if there are signs of transformation, you should take the opportunity to run away, you know?"

"Oh." Yan Chuchu nodded.

Yin Jiujiu opened the powder box and gently put it on Bo Qinghuan's nose.

But after a while, the person on the bed really reacted, his pretty brows were frowned, and the hand that was holding Yan Chuchu was suddenly clenched vigorously.

Yan Chuchu almost burst into tears from the pain.

After a short while, Bo Qinghuan's strength relaxed, her eyelashes trembled, and it was a sign that she was about to wake up.

Yan Chuchu quickly broke free from him, smiled gratefully at Yin Shijiu, took the powder box from him and ran out.

Yin Shijiu didn't dare to let the smell of powder diffuse in the room, so he immediately went to light the incense in the incense burner to dispel the smell of powder.

About a cup of tea later, Bo Qinghuan woke up leisurely, and the rouge color on his translucent skin due to drunkenness faded a lot.

Opening his eyes and seeing himself lying in the room, he quickly narrowed his eyes and shot at Yin Shijiu with sharp eyes, "Who brought me back?"

Yin Shijiu wanted to blame all this on himself, but before he could open his mouth, Bo Qinghuan wrinkled his nose, "The room smells of powder, has a woman been here?"

Yin Jiujiu lowered his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

"Who?"

Bo Qinghuan asked coldly.

Since Yan Chuchu came to the house, she has never put on makeup, and even when she went shopping today, she didn't dress up too much, but she was only wearing a simple and neat riding outfit, so it shouldn't be her.

Yin Shijiu said: "The governor is not awake, and the subordinates have no choice but to use the smell of powder that you hate the most... to stimulate it."

After speaking, his voice gradually weakened, as thin as a mosquito.

"How did I get back to the room?" Bo Qinghuan didn't look at him, her voice was still cold.

"Yes...Miss Chuchu."

Biting his lip, Yin Shijiu still confessed everything.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Miss Chuchu, but no matter how much he lies about this matter, the governor will know the truth in a while, so it's better not to lie, so as not to hurt Miss Chuchu.

The palm of her right hand seemed to still have a scorching temperature, so Bo Qinghuan spread out her palm and took a look.

Yin Nineteen breathed lightly, his heart beat like a drum.

Just when he thought the governor was about to explode, Bo Qinghuan waved his hand suddenly, "Back off!"

Yin Shijiu slightly loosened his hands curled up because of nervousness, and slowly exited the door.

Bo Qinghuan tidied up her skirts, and stood in front of the window with her hands behind her back, looking at the garden full of spring flowers outside, with a slightly annoyed expression on her face.

He didn't think about drinking today, but when it was time for Hua Nongying, he suddenly felt bored, and after going up, he drank too much.

Even Ali's death did not make him lose control to such an extent.

Damn it!He lost his composure frequently in front of a woman today?
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Yan Chuchu went back to the room, plunged into the quilt of the bed, feeling very anxious, if the governor came over to ask the crime, she would pretend to be sick.

Thinking this way, there was a knock on the door outside.

Yan Chuchu's already uneasy heart was even worse.

"Who?"

"Open the door!"

Bo Qinghuan's devilish voice pierced Yan Chuchu's eardrums. She shook her body, wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling, and trembled her lips, "Uh...that, Chief Governor, Chuchu is not feeling well, and wants to take two days off."

The door was kicked open with a "bang", and Bo Qinghuan's slender figure suddenly appeared in her panicked sight.

Yan Chuchu was wrapped in a quilt with only one head exposed, huddled in the corner of the wall, with a pained expression on his face, "Governor, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a warm current in her lower abdomen, accompanied by faint abdominal pain.

This time, it's really menstruation!
God helps me too!

After the slander was over, Yan Chuchu became more confident, she said "weakly": "I don't feel well."

"Still pretending?"

Bao Qinghuan stepped forward, she tried her best to shrink back, but there was a wall behind her, there was no escape, no escape.

Yan Chuchu looked at his gorgeous and seductive face approaching inch by inch, her breathing was extremely difficult as if being tightly choked by a cold ghost hand.

"take it out."

He stopped in front of the bed and held out his hand to her.

"What?" Yan Chuchu looked blank, she didn't remember what she had taken from him.

"My jade pendant." He didn't even bother to look at her, and turned his head to one side.

"I haven't taken it!" Yan Chuchu frowned slightly, trying to argue, "You jade pendant, why did you come to find me when you disappeared?"

Bo Qinghuan said coldly, "Before when I left the mansion, I still hung it on my waist, but I didn't have it when I came back. Yin Shijiu has already confessed. It was you who got me into the room. Now that the jade pendant is gone, how dare you?" Say you have no suspicions?"

"No!" When the menstrual event came, the fire on Yan Chuchu's head seemed to be poured with oil, and he screamed, "I said that no matter how poor and ambitious Chuchu is, I will never bother to do such a thing like a dog, the governor said. I took your jade pendant, this is a frame-up!"

Bo Qinghuan frowned, this woman's tone is very crazy, she is very courageous!

Turning his head, he leaned down and squeezed her chin with his slender fingers.

Yan Chuchu was forced to look at him.

Faced with such a face that is more beautiful than a woman's, I believe that few girls can remain calm.

Yan Chuchu's heart beat faster, but she maintained her previous stubbornness on her face, her eyes didn't move away, no matter how much he stared at her, she just refused to let go.

Why did she beat her up for something she didn't have?
Bo Qinghuan looked at her, and the stubbornness that would rather die than surrender in her eyes was very familiar, like Ali who he regarded as the cinnabar in his heart.

"who are you?"

In a trance, he whispered something, the pain in his eyes made people tremble.

Yan Chuchu took the opportunity to break free from him and shouted, "Yan Chuchu, I am Yan Chuchu!"

Seeing his expression, she knew that he regarded herself as Sister Lou.

An unknown fire rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head in an instant, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but burst out.

Pushed vigorously by her, Bao Qinghuan's body became unstable, instead of falling backwards, she leaned forward even more, directly pressing heavily on her.

There was a slightly astringent scent of green onion on his body, which was very refreshing, spraying on her face with the warm breath.

At that moment, Yan Chuchu felt that her heartbeat was gone, and in her pupils, there was only his beautiful and glamorous face that was so close at hand, it was so beautiful that it made the heart skip a beat, but it was also so cold that it made people suffocate.

At this moment, Bo Qinghuan was full of murderous intent.

His cold, bony fingers pinched her throat accurately and tightened slowly.

"Uh..." The feeling of suffocation spread all over the body in an instant, Yan Chuchu opened her mouth, unable to speak, her stubborn eyes were flooded with water because of the discomfort in her throat, she kept blinking, forcing the water back , determined not to let myself cry in front of him.

This detail was perfectly captured by Bao Qinghuan.

He suddenly became playful, and he didn't want her to die too happily, so the corners of his thin lips curled up coldly, "Cry out!"

Yan Chuchu stared at him, and squeezed out two words from between her teeth, "Never!"

He has the right to decide her life and death, but he has no right to control her emotions.

Whether to cry or laugh, she has the final say!
That kind of stubbornness that would rather die than bow his head to admit defeat reminded him of A Li again.

Feeling depressed for a while, Bao Qinghuan let go of her hand as if pinching a thorn.

Yan Chuchu clutched her chest and coughed violently, gasping for breath, her eyes were dull, and she wanted to fall asleep right away.

For a moment just now, Yan Chuchu could clearly feel that the governor was determined to strangle her to death, but then for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind and let her go.

Anyway, it's good to save your life.

Bo Qinghuan turned her back to her, with a frosty color on her face that couldn't melt, "Go down and receive the punishment!"

"No!" Yan Chuchu immediately said: "In four more days, after these few days, the governor can punish me whatever he wants, but within four days, can he let me go?"

She has always understood his uncompromising temperament, she didn't have much hope for intercession this time, but she still couldn't help but feel sad, she had menstruation, if she was punished to go to the cold pool, it would be a trivial matter to damage her body, she would definitely die if she couldn't stand it inside.

Although she has no grand ambitions in her life, she does not have the spirit of a dead warrior who is determined and never afraid of death.

She has only one wish, which is to live, to live well with her only relative, her brother, and to live up to her father's last wish.

"Do you want me to let you go?"

"I hope the governor will complete it."

"What's the reason?"

"I..." Yan Chuchu was at a loss for words for a moment.

"It's menstruation again?"

Yan Chuchu couldn't help blushing, "Yes."

Going to the table and sitting down, Bo Qinghuan looked over, "What is 'menstrual affairs' that you have repeatedly used as an excuse to fool me?"

Yan Chuchu was at a loss for words again, she was already blunt to this point, how do you want her to explain?
"This is the natural difference between women and men, I can't explain it." Yan Chuchu lowered her head, the throat he had pinched just now was still aching.

When she said this, Bo Qinghuan could vaguely hear some eyebrows, her ears felt hot, and a suspicious blush blushed, she stood up and walked out without saying a word.

Yan Chuchu panicked, "Hi! My... vacation?"

Although Bo Qinghuan didn't reply, no one bothered her that day or the next few days, and no one asked her to be punished. She even found that her daily diet has improved a lot, and there is a bowl that is good for menstruation sweet soup.

As for that Mrs. Zhou, Yin Shijiu and his group mobilized and wiped out the old lair of the Wenxiang Sect. The whole country rejoiced when the cult that harmed the people was eradicated.

This time, Jin Yiwei finally had a place in the hearts of the common people.

It is rare for Yan Chuchu to feel free after coming to the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion for such a long time, and the two days have been particularly nourishing.

*
Counting the days, Fan Yue has not been to court for more than a month.

Fan Shen knew that Fan Yue would not come back in a short time, so he summoned the secret guard Yan Si who was disguised as Fan Yue, and asked him to learn Fan Yue's words and deeds in various ways, and was going to let him replace Fan Yue in the court. Lest the ministers raise doubts every three days.

On this day, Jing Se, who devoted herself to studying the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", was testing the needles on a maniac servant in the house, while Fan Chen was in the flower hall, conducting various tests on Fan Yue to Yan Si .

Not long after, Qian Mo came over, stood outside and said: "Your Highness, the Regent is here."

Fan Chen's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to let Yan Si retreat to Fan Yue's room to pretend to be asleep, and he came to greet him outside the gate in person.

Gu He was dressed in light blue casual clothes, and his clean and beautiful features looked as warm as jade under the warm sun.

Fan smiled lightly, "I have always heard that the Regent is busy with government affairs, but today he has time to come to the Chu Palace. I don't know why?"

The corners of Gu He's lips curved slightly, "Young Lord Yue has been resting on the couch for a month, but he hasn't healed yet. This king is here to visit today, and I will send you some supplements that are beneficial to the wound."

"Thank you, Regent." Fan Chen smiled and asked Gu He to lead the way, and took Gu He to the front hall.

After Gu He sat down, he looked at Fan Chen with a smile, "Young Lord Yue has been resting for so long, can't he stay here?"

Fan Shen said: "Just rested."

Gu He smiled lightly, "Prince Ning, you and I are both smart people. There are some things, why bother to cover them up to make it obvious. Is the younger prince really assassinated and injured, or is he trying to avoid marriage with Man Luo, or... I have already gone to other places, and staying in Chu Palace is just a cover-up, you don’t need to clarify these things, you and I know it well.”

Gu He knew that Fan Yue had gone to Dongli, Fan Chen was not surprised at all.

He has never underestimated Gu He's ability.

"Then, what is the purpose of the Prince Regent's visit today?" Fan Chen asked directly.

Gu He smiled, "King Ning is a talent made by nature, and his methods and strategies are very human. It would be a pity if he didn't work for the court."

Fan Shen raised his brows, "Maybe the regent's words really have good intentions, but I'm sorry, this king has no intention of governing now, and just wants to live an ordinary life with his wife."

"King Ning's idea is very good." Gu He said: "But there are some people who don't want to make you happy."

Fan Chen's face remained unchanged, "That person, do you mean the regent yourself?"

Gu He looked at Fan Chen with a smile, "What do you think?"

Fan fell silent.

Gu He was the second person he couldn't see through besides Feng Lihen.

This person did not appear in his previous life, nor did he do any major things to make people remember his name.

But in this life, he appeared with an incomprehensible mystery all over him.

Fan Shen once asked Qianmo to investigate Gu He, and he was indeed a descendant of King Yong, and he was indeed the last trump card of the Gu family cultivated by Emperor Taihe.

Other than that, there are no doubts.

But the more there are no flaws, the more suspicious people will be. Fan Chen firmly believes that this person is not simple.

Standing up with a smile, Gu He said: "The Liaodong Army Town where the Duke of Jin is stationed will sooner or later become a cancerous tumor for the destruction of the Su Clan. King Ning, can this king give you such important news in exchange for you as the new king?" God works?"

Fan Chen's phoenix eyes gradually narrowed, and his tone was slightly cold, "Zhao Nian is your eyeliner planted beside Su Yao?"

No wonder Jing Se kept saying that Zhao Nian was not a simple person at that time, she was a daughter of a thousand pieces of gold, and it was impossible for her to appear in Border Army Town for no reason.

Now that I think about it, Jingse's premonition is correct.

"It's not me, it's King Mu, the former prince Gu Qian." Gu He raised his eyebrows, "If I were in my position, I would naturally hope that the Su family would be loyal to the emperor for generations and guard the frontiers for the country, but Gu Gan is different. Beauties."

"If I say that, can King Ning understand?" Gu He said: "No matter how many years your princess has been married to you or how many children you have had, in Gu Qian's eyes, she has always been his inevitable possession. The thing in the middle, sooner or later, Gu Qian will completely stir up waves, this person's ambition cannot be underestimated."

With a slight smile, he said: "I sincerely hope that your wife can escape this disaster."

(End of this chapter)