Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 101 Miss Wen's Ex-Fiance
Wen Lianxiang told the whole story, but concealed the matter of asking Fu Chengfeng to find someone.

Father Wen twisted his long beard in his hands and pondered for a moment, suddenly he remembered something, which made him look at Wen Lianxiang with extremely complicated eyes, "This Liehong has long been a treasure offered to the royal family, and it is difficult for merchants to find another one no matter what channel. Second, if you have to say yes, there is only one person who has the possibility.”

"Who?"

"The foreign businessman who was rejected by you, He Cheng, Master He."

Wen Lianxiang's face suddenly turned ugly, and she looked at her father suspiciously, trying to see if there was any personal grievance mixed in his expression.

Father Wen didn't know the meaning in her eyes, he blew his beard and stared and said: "Is your father the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger? This is true no matter where this matter is said, whether you believe it or not."

Putting her hands behind her back and ignoring her, Wen Lianxiang dispelled her doubts when she knew her father's temper, but there was an unpredictable light in her eyes.

……

Besides, for Hua Zuili, she and Fu Chengfeng followed the nanny to the backyard for a rest. On the way, she pestered the nanny and asked many questions, as if they were sisters who cared about each other.

The nanny has no children under her knees, and she used to treat her young lady as her baby, but now she saw Hua Zuili, who was as pure and beautiful as the young lady when she was young, and naturally she loved the house and Wu, and she didn't shy away from it, and said everything.

She looked up at the clouds in the sky and missed her very much, "Our young lady was smart and sensible since she was a child, and anyone who saw her big watery eyes would love her. She was supposed to go smoothly in her life, but she was seduced by a man and had to wait for everything she said. with him."

"It's fine if you're from the same family, but that man is just a flower slave's child, and he can't get on the stage. He is not worthy of our lady. We persuaded and persuaded her, but she not only refused to listen, but also left a letter and ran away by herself. gone."

"I wait and hope outside the mansion every day, hoping that one day my lady will stand in front of me as soon as the door is opened. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and she is back..."

The nanny clasped her hands together and made a gesture towards the sky to pray for blessings.

Hua Zuili and Fu Chengfeng looked at each other, seeing the tears in the corners of the old woman's eyes, seemingly satisfied and peaceful, Hua Zuili was also touched, "Wen Niang is fine, you are at ease."

"Yes, yes." The nanny wiped the corners of her eyes, and suddenly remembered that she was here to entertain distinguished guests, but ended up crying, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, girl, I told you so much on a whim. You are very tired, go and rest."

Take them to a villa, which happens to have two sets of guest rooms, which are clean, comfortable, simple and elegant.

After seeing the woman off, Hua Zuili and Fu Chengfeng found a stone chair and sat down. The tea in the celadon pot was still warm. Fu Chengfeng poured a cup for her and himself respectively, and said slowly: "Do you see anything?" ?”

Holding the teacup in one hand, Hua Zuili shook her head, "The expression doesn't look fake, and the feelings are also genuine, and there is no sign of acting."

"But it can't clear up the suspicion of Wen Lianxiang." Fu Chengfeng tapped his fingertips on the table. "There are many spies who have gone to other countries since they were young. They have established a good identity background and cultivated it slowly. They can survive with the most authentic appearance."

It sounds unbelievable, but Hua Zuili knows this is a fact, controls a person's thoughts well, and then slowly disguises it, becoming the most common, ordinary, and vicious murderous weapon.

The two were silent, and there were gentle footsteps in the yard again. When they turned their heads to look, they saw Wen Lianxiang walking with two little girls.

She sat across from them, and the two little girls behind her brought up the cakes they were holding in their hands. Wen Lianxiang said with a smile: "These are the specialties of our journey to the south, you two have a try."

The pastries carved like gorgeous petals are exquisite and small. Hua Zuili glanced at them shallowly, without moving, and said directly: "Wen Niang, is there any whereabouts for Lie Hong?"

Wen Lianxiang paused when she put in the pastry, and she seemed to have a wry smile, "I just asked for some information, it's just a possibility, I can't help you two anymore."

Fu Chengfeng asked: "How do you say that?"

Wen Lianxiang held the pastry and turned it slightly, "I heard from my father that Lie Hong is rare and precious, and has basically been monopolized by the royal family as a tribute. If you really want to look for it, only a foreign businessman named He will have it, but he... is me. I was rejected before and had to ask my relatives."

Hua Zuili and Fu Chengfeng were dumbfounded all of a sudden, I have to say this was really embarrassing.

"So, the only thing I can help you two is some financial and human support." Wen Lianxiang said.

"Then thank you Wen Niang."

Wen's parents were very enthusiastic and prepared a table of southward specialties to treat them. Hua Zuili and Fu Chengfeng couldn't resist their hospitality. After eating, they took a light sleep and set off to find the foreign businessman.

……

Looking at the towering and luxurious restaurant shaped like a lighthouse, Hua Zuili asked Bei Yue next to him in a low voice, "Have you verified it? Those information."

"Yeah." Beiyue looked at the restaurant coldly, "He Cheng, from Shaoxing, took over the He family at the age of 17 and became the head of the generation. He has been making connections in various businesses, and he is very tactful. You, be careful."

Hua Zuili raised her eyebrows: "Do you care about me?"

Beiyue said seriously: "No, I'm just afraid that if you get into trouble, it will be very troublesome to protect."

Hua Zuili: "I thought you would be worried about your master..."

Beiyue: "Isn't he still holding his breath?"

Hua Zuili: ...So you only have tasks in your eyes...

Fu Chengfeng had already used the identity of a businessman from Shangjing to get along well with the people in the restaurant. He stepped out of the gate and nodded to them, giving Beiyue a look of drunkenness, and then followed.

The shop waiter led her up to the fifth floor, "Please wait, my master will be there soon."

The room is elegant and quiet, and when you open the window, you can still see the lush and tall green bamboos outside. Leaning drunkenly on the edge of the window, you turn your head and look at Fu Chengfeng, who is frowning.

"It went so smoothly." Years of military experience made him vigilant about this matter. Things go too smoothly and it is easy for people to relax their vigilance and fall into unknown traps.

Hua Zuili suppressed her hair that was blown up by the wind, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if it goes well or it's a trap, since he intends to accept our approach, he must have something to ask for. He has the chips in his hand, and everything is negotiable."

Just after saying these words, there was a knock on the door, Hua Zuili's eyes were full of undercurrents, and she whispered 'please come in', and the door opened.

It was just an ordinary-looking man with relatively regular facial features. He was the kind of person who would be glanced at by the crowd but would never be reassured. Still going forward bravely.

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward, waved his robe sleeves and bowed straightly: "Cao Min, pay homage to Young General Fu, Miss Hua."

Hua Zuili and Fu Chengfeng paused, and revealed their identities from the very beginning. This guy is either lacking in his brain, or just too simple...

(End of this chapter)