Chapter 17
A gentle breeze blew up, messing up his black hair, and the right side of the hair fell on her face, covering half of her face.Murong Yunshu brushed up the hair on his face and played around with his fingers.Do something and it won't be so embarrassing.

"Is it fun?" A voice full of laughter suddenly came from above the head.

Murong Yunshu's fingers froze suddenly, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. It took a few seconds to think of retorting, "Are you so poor that you can't even afford a hairpin?" She wanted to ask him a long time ago, why Never tie up your hair.

Chu Changge smiled evilly and said, "Yes, I can't afford it. The money is all in your bank, so it's gone."

Murong Yunshu was even more embarrassing, and said with a guilty conscience: "I don't want to renege on the debt. The bank is just temporarily closed and will reopen soon. The bank notes of HSBC bank are still used nationwide as before."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chu Changge suppressed a smile, pretending to be heartbroken, "I said the bank note could still be used earlier, so I wouldn't use it to light a fire."

Murong Yunshu stared up at him with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief, "You use banknotes to light the fire?"

"Well, the peach grove is too damp, so it's not easy to ignite it. I happen to have a lot of silver notes in my hand. Anyway, the bank is closed, and it's useless to keep it, so I burned it all."

"..." Why does his tone sound like 'life is so boring, let's burn some money to play'...

"It's not much. It can be exchanged for about ten boxes of gold, the kind of boxes you have seen."

Murong Yunshu looked surprised, could it be that he was referring to the ten boxes of betrothal gifts that were sent to the mansion for the first time? "Ignite the fire and burn money, beware of being a beggar in the next life."

"You mean the Beggars' Gang? Well-known and decent sects won't want me, and I will definitely be the leader of the Demon Cult in the next life." Chu Changge disagrees, "Besides, the money bank is opened by the madam, and the money will belong to the madam after burning the money. The madam's is mine. Yes, it's not a waste."

Murong Yunshu's heart was moved, and he recalled his words in his mind... Ten boxes of gold, the kind of boxes you have seen... The silver bills will be returned to the wife after burning the silver...

Soon, Murong Yunshu fully understood that he had deliberately burned it to give her the ten boxes of gold.In an instant, a warm current waded through the bottom of my heart, and my mood became agitated.

Murong Yunshu curled his lips into a silent chuckle, this man even gave money in such a domineering way, she couldn't even ask her not to accept it...Of course, she wouldn't refuse to accept it either.

The whole journey was silent, and soon I could see the carriage and soft sedan waiting below.

"If I really become a beggar in my next life, will Madam help me?" Chu Changge suddenly asked with a smile.

Murong Yunshu was taken aback, "Didn't you say that you must still be the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"I thought about it, but I still can't do it." He said with a serious face: "The position of leader of our Demon Cult is handed down from father to son, and from son to grandson. Don't you have to be my grandson's descendant?"

"Pfft..." Murong Yunshu wanted to hold back, but she couldn't. "Isn't it good to be your grandson's descendant?" She asked with a smile.

"Of course not."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing is good. What good is it to call your grandson the ancestor?"

"At that time, you must have forgotten that you were the ancestor of your ancestor." Murong Yunshu comforted him with a suppressed smile.

Chu Changge couldn't laugh at all, he was completely stuck in a dead end and couldn't get out, his brows were furrowed, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he had a very tangled expression.

Murong Yunshu endured a lot of hard work with a smile, and suddenly found that this arrogant man was so cute.

When Chu Changge appeared in front of everyone holding Murong Yunshu in his arms, the faces of the four guardians showed strange expressions, and they looked at him solemnly, "Master..." He hesitated to speak.

Chu Changge pretended not to hear, and walked towards the carriage with Murong Yunshu in his arms.

Lu'er quickly lifted the car curtain for him, and asked worriedly, "Is my lady injured?"

"It's just a twisted foot." Murong Yunshu was speechless, wouldn't it be more direct to ask her?Does she look like she can't speak?

Chu Changge seemed to understand her thoughts, a smile flashed in his eyes, he put her gently in the carriage, and then leaned over to move her ankle muscles, but she said, "Thank you for hugging me Going down the mountain, this little injury is not a problem, it will be fine after a while."

"Are you sure?" While asking, Chu Changge's left hand had already held her calf, and his right hand was pinching her ankle without exerting any force.

"Am I not sure there is a difference?" Murong Yunshu's tone was full of self-abandonment.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Changge smiled lightly, gently shaking her feet with his right hand, his movements were very gentle, and his expression was very focused.

Murong Yunshu was moved again, pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, but felt that saying anything would be hypocritical, so she gave up, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, lost in thought.

"Does it still hurt?"

Chu Changge's voice called back Murong Yunshu who was too imaginative. She froze for a moment and then quickly shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good." Chu Changge let go of his hand and exited the carriage.

His voice sounded like he was relieved, which made Murong Yunshu feel unreal...he was worried about her.Thinking about it and finding it impossible, I couldn't help but find it funny, and laughed at myself in my heart.

Being passionate is not a good sign.

"Are you going to the capital?" Chu Changge asked standing outside the carriage.

"Hmm." The matter of the bank must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise a riot might really break out after a long time.I heard that people in many places have gone to the government to file a complaint, and officials in the capital have also written to ask for a memorial. The emperor is likely to be overwhelmed by her memorial.

If the banknotes of the HSBC bank cannot be used for a day, the current situation of the economic paralysis of the Daye Dynasty cannot be resolved for a day.Although she relied on this to threaten the imperial court, once the time dragged on, she might get angry. After all, a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, let alone a human?
Although it is a good thing to leave a name in history, it is not worth mentioning the method of leaving a bad name for thousands of years.

"Are you going to Shaolin Temple?" Murong Yunshu saw that he was silent, so he asked knowingly to ease the atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)

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