Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

It is cloudy and rainy today, and the biting cold wind is just like Fang Hao's heart.

The three houses next door were also bought, and the new younger brother was taking a medicinal bath in them.

Wang Sanyuan planned to let them become entry-level warriors first, and then train them in fighting skills.

In the eyes of everyone, Fengyunhui is thriving and everything is going for the better, but for Fang Hao, he really has no words to express his pain.

For a moment, Fang Hao wanted to lie down. Think about it, being a gang leader, bullying the common people and collecting profits from merchants, seems not bad.

But looking at the expensive goods in the system mall, Fang Hao's fighting spirit was rekindled.

How can I give up the pursuit of a better life in this shabby place where I have to use linen even to wipe my butt!

Well! I'll eat two chicken legs first to comfort my frustrated heart, and then think about whether there are other ways!

"Bang~"

The door was opened roughly, and Jin Wuji walked in with a happy look on his face.

"Brother Fang, do we have to ask her out next?"

Fang Hao, who was chewing on a chicken leg bone, was furious, "Do you have any manners? Do you know how to knock on the door?"

Jin Wuji smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Fang, calm down. I am anxious!"

After wiping his fingers, Fang Hao said, "This should be the third time Miss Su has come to visit today, right?"

Jin Wuji nodded repeatedly, "Yes, today is exactly the third time."

Fang Hao stood up and said, "According to what Miss Su said, Wang Qingyu's bad feelings towards you have dissipated a lot. Plus, today's meeting, the timing is almost right. Let's see what the weather is like tomorrow. If it's good, you can try to ask her out."

Jin Wuji smiled happily and flattered him wildly, "Oh, luckily Brother Fang helped me, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

After glaring at the two-faced man, Fang Hao warned him, "Don't be so playful. You've hurt the girl badly. If you really want to succeed, you have to treat her well!"

Jin Wuji said sternly, "Of course! Brother Fang, you can rest assured!"

Compared with the previous few days, Wang Qingyu looked better. Although he still looked a little haggard, his face had become rosy and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Sister Liu, it's raining today, and I thought you weren't coming."

Su Muliu smiled and said softly, "Since we have made an appointment, we should not break it. What have you been doing these days, sister?"

Wang Qingyu said, "I had nothing to do, so I copied some calligraphy."

Su Muliu smiled and said, "Oh? Then sister must admire you and see if you have regressed over the years."

"Sister Liu, please wait a moment!"

Wang Qingyu got up and left, but came back soon with a stack of rice paper in his hands.

Su Muliu took it and saw the contents of the top piece of paper. His eyes suddenly focused and his body involuntarily sat up straight.

"Yun thinks about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon"

"Entering my lovesickness gate, you will know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless longing."

Su Muliu's eyes flashed with surprise, what beautiful two and a half sentences!

"What's this, sister?"

Wang Qingyu smiled and said, "I knew that my sister is good at poetry, so she would definitely ask."

"This is what the Jin... ahem... prince wrote to me."

"His Royal Highness?"

Su Muliu exclaimed.

Wang Qingyu had a faint smile in his eyes. "Yes, it was in the first letter my sister wrote to me that I saw these two half-verses. I thought they were very beautiful, so I copied them down."

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is good at martial arts, but I didn't expect that he has such amazing talent. I have admired him countless times and I still find him amazing!"

Su Muliu shook his head inwardly, how could it be written by the prince!

Everyone knows that the prince likes to practice cultivation and has never liked reading since he was a child. How could he write such touching poems?

As for who wrote these two verses...

A figure emerged in Su Muliu's mind, and then gradually became clearer, it was Fang Hao's appearance.

Looking at the beautiful handwriting in front of him, and recalling the few sentences he had heard not long ago, Su Muliu's eyes were as soft as water. Brother Fang is truly a man of amazing talent!

After praising Wang Qingyu's calligraphy, Su Muliu talked about the purpose of coming here.

"Sister Wang, if the weather is fine these days, how about you accompany me to enjoy the flowers? The wintersweets by the Dongqiao River have just bloomed, and I really want to go and see them."

"this......"

Wang Qingyu was a little hesitant. She had never left the Fang Mansion since that incident, and later she even didn't want to leave the yard.

Su Muliu said solemnly, "Sister, you can't stay in the house all the time, or you'll get sick. Listen to me. If you don't want to see other people, you can enjoy the plum blossoms in the carriage."

"Everything is up to my sister!"

Wang Qingyu was relieved, and felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

After Su Muliu left, Wang Qingyu told the housekeeper Wang Fu about this matter, and then Wang Fu ran away with an excited look on his face.

Wang Qingyu naturally knew why the housekeeper was so excited. His father had been worrying about him all these years.

The sound of rain stopped at some point, and heavy snow began to fall from the sky.

Wang Qingyu stood there for a while, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. I guess his father must be very happy at this moment!

In the study, Wang He frowned, obviously Wang Qingyu guessed wrong.

Wang He was very happy to know that his daughter was willing to go out to appreciate the flowers, but the invitation that followed made him fall into sorrow.

The invitation letter was from the famous Tenth Prince, inviting Wang He to meet at Yicui Tower in the inner city the day after tomorrow.

The Tenth Prince's real name was Jin Mo. He was the youngest son of the retired emperor. The retired emperor loved him very much and gave him the title of Prince of Jin.

After the death of the retired emperor, the current emperor ascended the throne and there was no one to discipline the Prince of Jin. From then on, he lingered in various brothels. Now, the four major brothels in Shengdu and countless smaller brothels and restaurants have a presence in the Prince of Jin.

Everyone else said that the Tenth Prince loved beauties more than the throne, but Wang He knew very well in his heart that this Prince of Jin was definitely not a simple person!

Using lust and business as a cover, the power hidden in the dark by the Prince of Jin has already surpassed that of other princes.

Wang He only found out about this by chance, otherwise he might still be deceived by the King of Jin who disguised himself to the extreme.

At this moment, Wang He was thinking hard and didn't understand why King Jin invited him. He had never had any contact with King Jin.

"Is it because of that?"

Wang He stood up suddenly. Could it be that the tenth prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, who had been hiding for many years, finally couldn't sit still when faced with the huge spirit stone mine?

After calming down, Wang He looked at the invitation in front of him and was immediately caught in a dilemma. Aristocratic families were already feared by the rulers, and if he got involved with the prince, it would definitely not be a good thing for himself and the entire Wang family.

But if the Wang family could also get a share of the spiritual mine, even if it was just a little bit...

Greed flashed across Wang He's eyes. No matter what, he had to go meet His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin first!