My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

After a long time, Luo'er's window was not opened, but the window next to it opened and handed out a cup of tea. It was the girl in green today who said, "Mom, she cried all afternoon before I coaxed her to sleep. Don't blame her tomorrow. What happened?" Then she jumped out of the window.

"Qinglan is still sensible." Feng Ming smiled and turned his head to signal Qinglan to look at the assassin lying on the ground.

Qinglan immediately understood and poured the tea on the assassin's face. Sure enough, the assassin woke up in a moment. Looking at the three people who surrounded him, the assassin was so scared that he screamed "Ahhh!" but his face gradually turned pale. He wanted to get up but found that he seemed to have been hit on a certain acupuncture point. He was fixed in place and couldn't move a finger even if he wanted to.

Feng Ming was very puzzled and murmured silently, "So Tongtong can also press acupoints." Then he shrugged.

Seeing that Feng Ming was not going to ask any questions, Su Er took out a long knife and pressed it against the assassin's vital parts, then slowly asked, "Why did the Ninth Prince send you here? If you don't tell me, I will cut this part off and leave you as a waiter in the building. It must be a good idea. Maybe you can bring big business to our building." Feng Ming and Qing Lan sneered at the same time. Feng Ming smiled and spoke in a low voice with a hint of amusement, "This is a good idea. How about the boss asking you to be in charge of the accounts? You have a quick mind!"

The assassin was so scared when he saw this that he pissed himself and said, "I'll tell you! The Ninth Prince asked us to assassinate the Crown Prince!"

Feng Ming had been suppressing his emotions to begin with. Hearing this, he became furious. His sadness instantly turned into anger. "Isn't he dead? Don't you know about this when you were in the palace?" He then drew out a long sword and was about to kill the assassin. Seeing this, Qing Lan quickly stopped him. "Mom, calm down and listen to what he has to say."

Seeing this, the assassin's face was filled with horror and his voice was trembling. "We knew it, but the Ninth Prince didn't believe it and insisted that we come and see it. Now we have really seen it!"

After hearing this, the three of them frowned and said in surprise, "Ah? Did you see it?"

The assassin burst into tears of fear. "Yes! I saw it with my own eyes. I could have killed that woman, but the prince suddenly appeared and protected her in his arms. Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen down the stairs, and the woman would have died a long time ago!"

Su Er looked at Feng Ming in confusion. Feng Ming sighed heavily and said, "It must be an illusion. After all, she is the disciple of the Dong family." Then he raised his chin slightly. Seeing this, Su Er raised her knife and killed the assassin.

At this time, in the Prime Minister's Mansion

Su Qinghui sighed and walked out of Wan Sutong's boudoir with Luo Lin. "Luo Lin, from now on, when Tongtong goes in and out of the mansion, you must follow her wherever she goes. I really don't feel comfortable leaving her alone."

Rowling nodded and said, "Madam, rest assured, I will take good care of the young lady."

Su Qinghui sighed again, "I feel relieved to leave Tongtong to you. After all, you were the one who took care of her when she was very young."

"You should go to bed early. Don't worry, I will accompany you tonight." Luo Lin sighed and said, "I think your mood has stabilized a lot."

Su Qinghui nodded and conjured up a six-inch wooden box and handed it to Luo Lin. "If she cries, give her this candy." Luo Lin took the wooden box and nodded. After Su Qinghui left, Luo Lin pushed the door open and walked in. "Miss, what are your plans for the future?"

Wan Sutong gently stroked the puppet's head with a look of nostalgia in her eyes. "Starting tomorrow, take good care of the restaurant and take it one step at a time before ascending to heaven."

At this time, Luo Lin frowned slightly because she saw the 0533 on Wan Sutong's shoulder. "Miss's spirit beast really looks like this."

Wan Sutong turned her head to look at 0533. "Sister Luo Lin, didn't you see it before?"

0533 He smiled and said, "This system has found a list, just like a black and white list. Zhao Jinghua is on the white list and cannot be changed. This system will try to add Luo Lin to the white list."

Wan Sutong smiled politely at Luo Lin, then looked at 0533 and asked, "So you didn't know before?"

0533 nodded. "Because no one except all the hosts could see me before, I never opened this page. This was just what the Lord God told me, otherwise I would never have opened it."

Wan Sutong nodded, then looked at the confused Rowling, "Including me, no one can see it at any time, it depends on its mood." 0533 came to Wan Sutong's ear and whispered, "Host, you are really amazing, you can lie without blushing or beating your heart."

Luo Lin nodded repeatedly at this time, "I see." After saying that, she did not ask any more questions, but put the wooden box into the spiritual sea, "I will help the young lady take off the pearl hairpin and go to bed."

Wan Sutong put away the puppet and sat in front of the dressing table.

At the same time, Zhao Jinghua's funeral hall caught fire for some reason. "There's a fire! Get some water!"

Before Zhao Jingjia and the other two could carry out Zhao Jinghua's body, they hurried out of the mourning hall. They fell asleep without knowing when. When they woke up, the flames had extended to the corners of their clothes. They didn't have time to do anything but quickly cut off the burning corners of their clothes with swords, and then quickly fled from the mourning hall. They were coughing non-stop, and their clothes were damaged to varying degrees. Their faces and exposed skin were smoked black. If they woke up later, they would have died in the sea of ​​fire.

Soon the fire grew bigger and bigger, and just as it was about to collapse, Eunuch Chen rushed over. Seeing the situation of the three people, Eunuch Chen hurried forward and used his sleeve to wipe the black smoke off Zhao Jingcheng's face. "Fifth Prince, are you okay?" Zhao Jingcheng turned his head and coughed, "Nothing."

Eunuch Chen nodded slightly and looked at Zhao Jingyu and Zhao Jingjia, who were wiping their faces with their sleeves. "Are the two princes injured?"

The two shook their heads and said nothing, but a moment later Zhao Jingcheng turned around and tried to rush into the sea of ​​fire. Seeing this, Eunuch Chen and Zhao Jingjia quickly grabbed his arms. Eunuch Chen said in shock, "Your Highness! Don't go in, it's dangerous!" Zhao Jingjia's eyes were also filled with shock. He held Zhao Jingcheng's arm tightly and scolded, "You are crazy!"

Zhao Jingcheng looked at the two of them and burst into tears. "Eunuch Chen, fourth brother, please let me go! My eldest brother is still in there!"

When Zhao Jingjia heard this, he burst into grief in an instant. "My eldest brother is dead!" Zhao Jingcheng burst into tears as he finished speaking. "I know! But I have to bury him in peace!"

Just as the two were arguing, a silver-white figure walked out from the sea of ​​fire, and seemed to be protecting something in his arms. As the figure got closer, Zhao Jingcheng exclaimed, "Big Brother!"

However, Zhao Jinghua seemed to be unable to see them and walked straight to Eunuch Chen. When he withdrew his left hand, the four of them saw clearly that in Zhao Jinghua's arms was Zhao Jinghuai who was already asleep. Zhao Jinghuai was not disturbed by the flames, and his delicate little face formed a sharp contrast with his three brothers.

Eunuch Chen took Zhao Jinghuai in a daze. He saw that Zhao Jinghua was wearing the silver cloak he wore when he died, with his silver hair scattered behind him. At this moment, he turned around and looked towards the sea of ​​fire with an expressionless face. Eunuch Chen's tears suddenly fell at this moment. Just as he was about to call him foster father, Zhao Jinghua disappeared in front of him in an instant, as if everything just now had never happened. Zhao Jinghuai in Eunuch Chen's arms was enough to prove that what had just happened was not an illusion.