Regent, she's here to find fault again

Chapter 91 Chapter 91

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Su You found the extremely inconspicuous red mark on Su Changjin's dangling arm at an extremely inconspicuous position.

Probably because he didn't pay attention when beating someone, his hand rubbed against the belt or the decoration on the skirt, and a small piece of skin was torn.

Su You was dumbfounded, suddenly she didn't know what to say.

"Master, King Muye said that he will come to ask for the compensation of Chinchilla, together with the slap last night."

"Compensation?" Su Changjin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly, straightened his cuffs, "Okay."

"It just so happens that the king's medical bills haven't been settled yet, so you think there won't be any problems with this king's hand in the future..."

Su Changjin raised his arms and frowned, shook his head, and suddenly sighed deeply, "No, I have to find an imperial doctor to take a look."

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Really beautifully done!

It is estimated that in half a day, Jingzhong will be able to write a few books about the grievances and hatreds of the two princes...

Seeing that Su Changjin was no different, and that his ability to harm others had improved to a higher level, Su You smiled gratifiedly.

"By the way, you were drunk last night, and Duduo dared to..."

"The king knows."

Before Su You could gesticulate wantonly, Su Changjin lightly raised his hand to stop her. Although she drank a lot last night, she was not completely unconscious.

It's just a plan.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Duoduo and see what he knew, but Lu Jingye's appearance was completely unexpected.

That slap was originally prepared for Duoduo, who made Lu Jingye insist on getting up, and his hands and feet were dishonest...

If it weren't for his sincere help, he would have chopped off his unclean hands and feet.

"Master, so you're not drunk, you really scared me to death last night, that Concubine Wen..."

Since he was not drunk, then Wen Fuxiang showed great concern for them last night, and took the initiative to admit the identity of the master in front of Dodo, so he was naturally noticed by the master.

"The concubine is benevolent, how could this king know what is good and what is bad?"

On the table was the cloak from last night. Wen Fuxiang personally put it on her shoulders last night, looking cold, but actually kind-hearted.

The index finger touched his chin slightly, rubbing it slowly, after a while Su Changjin sat up.

"Let Su Ran bring some things over there, and say that the Hungry Ghost Festival is coming, for good luck."

Su You nodded helplessly, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, the concubine will not accept our love again."

"That's right!" After finishing the words, he suddenly remembered something, and took out a piece of warm jade from his cuff and handed it to Su Changjin, "The ghost festival is coming, my sister asked me to prepare a lot of things to keep out the cold, my master has a special constitution, so I must give it to Su Changjin." Be more careful!"

Ghost Festival is the Hungry Ghost Festival of Taoism and the Obon Festival of Buddhism.

The day when the ghosts walk at night, when the cloud is extremely heavy.

For ordinary people, it may be that the body feels a little colder, and the weak may be prone to some diseases, but it is not a serious problem.

But for the daughters of the Three Yins, the cold air is extremely severe when they are born in the Yin year and the Yin and Moon, and the Ghost Festival is the time when the Yin air is the most severe.

Su Changjin was able to hold it down, all because of his extraordinary fate, and the body of the three yins became a boost instead.

If you are an ordinary person, you will rarely live to double ten.

But the day of Zhongyuan is unusual, it is also the time when Su Changjin's physical ability is weakest, especially at night, he is extremely afraid of the cold.

After putting away the warm jade, Su Changjin's complexion changed slightly, his eyes were deep and there was a trace of helplessness, "It's time to pick."

"The next day will be the banner contest, I want to pay attention to it, I'm afraid some people will refuse."

The day after tomorrow will be the banner contest, and also... the fifteenth day of the seventh month, when all ghosts walk at night.

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