My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

At this time, Zhao Jinghua entered Wan Sutong's dream. He was in the palace. As if to make him face reality, a bronze mirror was placed next to him. He saw in the bronze mirror that he was the least prominent concubine among Zhao Jin's concubines. Although he looked cold and elegant, he would look much inferior if he stood in front of Concubine Qi.

Zhao Jinghua frowned. He could not care less about that at this moment. The most important thing was to find Wan Sutong first. As for how to prove who he was, it would not be too late to think about it when he saw Wan Sutong. He immediately rushed out of the palace. Behind him was the anxious shout of the personal maid, "My lady! Where are you going?"

Zhao Jinghua ignored him and jumped up, stepped on the golden tiles and ran straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Meng Ye tried to stop him. More than ten guards discovered him at this time and shouted to catch the assassin!

The next moment, countless arrows were flying straight at him. Zhao Jinghua quickened his pace and dodged the arrows. The guards threw darts desperately. Zhao Jinghua turned around quickly when he heard the sound of cold weapons. The next moment, the scene in front of him made his pupils shrink suddenly.

There were only a dozen people, but there were hundreds and thousands of darts thrown. Looking at the darts so close, Zhao Jinghua closed his eyes and silently said, "Everything seen in the dream is nothingness." The moment Zhao Jinghua opened his eyes, the hundreds and thousands of darts and all the people in the dream disappeared instantly.

Zhao Jinghua did not dare to hesitate any longer, because he did not know how much time had passed outside of his dream. When Zhao Jinghua quickened his pace and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he stood at the highest point and took a look around. The next moment, he found Wan Sutong, who was about to lose herself, in his former mansion.

Zhao Jinghua jumped up and came to Wan Sutong, only to see Wan Sutong hiding in a corner. She squatted on the ground with her head buried between her legs, sobbing, "Jinghua... I'm scared, where are you... Jinghua, I will never be with you again." Wan Sutong was extremely conflicted. On the one hand, she thought that Zhao Jinghua had trapped her in a dream, and on the other hand, she hoped that Zhao Jinghua would come to save her.

Zhao Jinghua squatted down, raised his hand and held Wan Sutong in his arms, patting Wan Sutong's back. "Sutong, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, come back with me, okay? None of this was done by me." However, Zhao Jinghua's voice was not his original voice, but a cold and soft female voice.

After hearing the voice, Wan Sutong raised her head and looked at Zhao Jinghua, then pushed Zhao Jinghua away and said, "I don't know you, so I don't want to go with you. You and Zhao Jinghua are definitely in cahoots, and you want to keep me here!"

Zhao Jinghua was pushed to the ground. He chuckled helplessly and slowly stood up, approaching Wan Sutong again. "Sutong, it's me. Listen carefully and look at who I am. There is no way I can be so selfish."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong raised her head and looked at Zhao Jinghua cautiously, then carefully held Zhao Jinghua's hand. "Jinghua, is that you? How did you become a woman?"

Zhao Jinghua smiled and held Wan Sutong's hand. He wanted to say "I am", but what he said was "Zhao Jinghua is dead". Zhao Jinghua sneered after hearing this. Fortunately, he had been prepared and made a "yes" in Wan Sutong's hand to cover up his dream.

Wan Sutong hugged Zhao Jinghua excitedly, "I knew it, I knew it was a dream! I thought it was you who did it." Then she buried her face in Zhao Jinghua's chest, feeling the soft touch on her face, Wan Sutong burst into laughter instantly, "You are sexier than me."

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and raised his hand to rub Wan Sutong's head. "In Sutong's mind, am I so unscrupulous in order to achieve my goal?" But Wan Sutong pinched his chest at this moment.

"Really soft"

Zhao Jinghua sighed helplessly, but did not avoid "Be obedient and stop making trouble"

At this time, 0533 frowned as he looked at the incense in the incense burner, which was about to burn out. He then quickly looked at Zhao Jinghua and Wan Sutong. Seeing that the two still showed no signs of waking up, 0533 hurriedly said, "Hurry up and light the talisman paper! It's too late."

Su Qinghui recalled what Zhao Jinghua said and that relieved smile. She gritted her teeth and said resolutely, "Wait a little longer."

0533 quickly walked to Su Qinghui and shook Su Qinghui's arm, "We can't wait any longer!"

Su Qinghui shook her head and said firmly, "Wait a little longer! I believe he can bring my daughter back safely."

0533 Seeing this, he wanted to step forward and grab the talisman paper, but at this moment, Wan Sutong smiled and said, "Touch me again~ Just once, okay?" After saying this, Wan Sutong woke up from her dream, and then saw Zhao Jinghua who still hadn't opened his eyes and was still motionless, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Wan Sutong hurriedly stood up, grabbed Zhao Jinghua's shoulders and began to shake him, "Jinghua! Jinghua! Don't scare me! Wake up!" After she finished speaking, Wan Sutong looked at Su Qinghui anxiously, "Mom, what should I do?"

Without waiting for Su Qinghui to answer, 0533 hurriedly asked, "Don't you know medical skills?"

Wan Sutong nodded repeatedly and then placed her fingers on Zhao Jinghua's wrist. Feeling Zhao Jinghua's pulse was extremely stable, Wan Sutong breathed a sigh of relief. "Maybe he was too tired and fell asleep. He said he ran from the farthest palace in the imperial palace to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Su Qinghui handed the talisman in her hand to Wan Sutong, her tone full of worry, "Keep it first, and when my son-in-law wakes up, ask him what to do with the talisman."

Wan Sutong nodded and took the talisman paper. "Didn't Jinghua tell me how to use it?"

Su Qinghui sighed and spoke with a very sad tone, "He said that if you don't wake up within half an incense stick, light this talisman paper, and you will wake up after it burns out."

Wan Sutong felt bitter when she heard this. He risked his life to save her, but she actually thought he had brought her into a dream. Wan Sutong sniffed and looked at Su Qinghui with a tearful tone, "Did he say what if he didn't wake up?" Su Qinghui and 0533 shook their heads at the same time, "Then I'll go back to the space."

Wan Sutong looked at 0533 and nodded. "Mom, you should go and have some rest too. Jinghua's room is with Jinghuai, and it's not safe for a little girl like her to be alone."

Su Qinghui looked at Zhao Jinghua with some concern, then turned and left the room.

At the same time, in a dark secret room in Prince Lin's mansion, Zhao Jinyao sat on a soft couch and suddenly opened his sinister eyes. After a moment, he covered his chest tightly, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and began to cough violently.

It took a long time before Zhao Jinyao stopped coughing. He gritted his teeth and gradually tightened his fists. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were wide open. "Zhao Jinghua! Not only did you kill my son! You also killed my clone with Zhao Jinfang! And you seriously injured me again today! I, Zhao Jinyao! If I don't avenge this, how can my son rest in peace!"

At this time, Wan Sutong was about to raise her hand to gently stroke Zhao Jinghua's eyebrows, but Zhao Jinghua suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly opened his eyes. Seeing this, Wan Sutong hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of Zhao Jinghua's mouth with her sleeve, tears welling up in her eyes, and asked anxiously, "Jinghua! Why did you spit out blood?"