Author: Fragrance is all over the world

Pei Mo and Murong Qing breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the palace. They looked at each other and smiled while sitting in the carriage. The day was really scary.

But no matter how difficult it is, I have survived it, so this is nothing.

Although they were complacent about their short-term victory, the cruel fate had no intention of letting them go. Just like the stars in the sky, no matter how they move, they will always return to their original direction.

At the palace gate, the old eunuch sent them away with cloudy eyes. After that, he returned to the imperial study, passed Li Fuquan who was guarding the door, opened the door and walked in.

Li Fuquan looked at his hunched back and felt uneasy for some reason.

"Your Majesty, this servant is back."

A hoarse and stagnant voice echoed in the lonely imperial study, and the emperor, who was immersed in the portrait, came back to his senses.

"You're back, how's it going?"

The old eunuch paused, his eyes seemed to be covered with a film, but in these blurry eyes, the emperor seemed to see a flash of light.

"When I return to the emperor, my appearance is very similar, but my aura is absolutely similar!"

The old eunuch was a little excited, and the already unpleasant voice seemed even more harsh because of the higher volume, but now this voice sounded like heavenly Sanskrit to the emperor's ears.

"Is it true?"

The emperor held his breath and asked again in disbelief.

The old eunuch nodded firmly, "I don't dare to deceive the emperor. It's true. I think that if the prince is still alive, he is probably as wise and powerful as General Pei!"

"Okay! Great!"

The emperor suddenly stood up and laughed silently. If there was a mirror, he would definitely be able to see the almost greedy smile on his face.

On the desk, three portraits of Concubine Ru, Sheng Xiujing and Pei Mo were placed together. I don't know whether it was because of the painter or because they looked like this, but the eyes on these three portraits were surprisingly consistent.

They all have long and narrow phoenix eyes, with the ends of the eyes rising but not rising. The pupils are large and round, and they look bright. These eyes seem to give life to the portraits. They are lifelike in the floating light, as if they are just staying quietly.

There, rather than a portrait.

The only difference is that Ru Fei has a mole under her eye, while Sheng Xiujing and Pei Mo do not.

After sending away the old eunuch, the emperor's smile deepened. He looked at the portrait selflessly, as if his eyes were glued to it and couldn't get off it. Not only that, he also raised the portraits of Sheng Xiujing and Pei Mo and pointed them directly at the window.

The sunlight overlaps the two portraits.

Under the scorching sun, the eyes of the two portraits were like rubbings, and there was nothing strange about them.

What a resemblance! The emperor murmured silently, tears actually rolling out of his eyes.

In the following days, the emperor never summoned Pei Mo again, which made Murong Qing and he gradually let down their guard. Now, they were plotting a 'big' thing.

"Brother Pei, why did you bring me here?"

Fang Anren held two bottles of wine in his hand and stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence.

Looking around, he could see half of the mountain covered with endless osmanthus trees. There were so many that the faint scent of osmanthus floated in the surrounding air, reminding him of the osmanthus cake he loved to eat when he was a child.

Yan Ru likes sweet-scented osmanthus the most. If Yan Ru saw the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the middle of the mountain, she would be extremely happy!

Fang Anren thought, jumped up on a high stone and looked into the distance.

Seeing that he looked like he had never seen the world, Pei Mo felt a little funny, "How is it? You're not in the wrong place!"

This was a village owned by Murong Qing. It was a little far away from the capital, but there were many sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted there. It was the season when sweet-scented osmanthus trees were in full bloom, so they wanted to come and have a look.

"This Zhuangzi is so good!" Fang Anren jumped off the stone, his face full of joy, "Brother Pei, please sell this Zhuangzi to me. Yan Ru likes osmanthus the most. Brother Pei, just give up your love and sell this Zhuangzi to me.

Let me, I will definitely not miss your money!"

"Why, do I look like the person who is short of money?" Pei Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's go up the mountain and have a look."

"OK."

With that said, Fang Anren burrowed into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest like a monkey.

Going up the mountain was another scene. Fang Anren repeatedly praised, "This mountain is simply wonderful. It faces south from the north, with plenty of sunshine. There are also streams and rivers. You can even build a cabin on the sunny side!"

Just as he was talking, Pei Mo pointed in a certain direction and said, "Hey, isn't the house over there?"

Fang Anren's jaw dropped in shock. Really or not, what did he say?

He followed Pei Mo's hand to figure out what kind of house this was!

It’s simply a house!

Surrounded by high walls, there are two stone lions in front of the vermilion gate. Here you can see the Chi Kiss stone statue carved on the eaves. Fang Anren swallowed and asked, "Brother Pei, how do you enter this courtyard?"

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Pei Mo smiled lightly and said, "It's a little crude, just seven steps in."

"This is still crude!" Fang Anren took a breath of air-conditioning, "The courtyard I bought for Yan Ru in Beijing only has five entrances, and it cost me a lot of money!"

Before meeting Yan Ru, Fang Anren didn't know how to save money. He basically bought good wine as soon as he had money, or invested in a blacksmith shop to make a good knife.

After meeting Yan Ru, he realized what it meant to be short of money.

Pei Mo smiled silently, feeling ashamed to say that this courtyard was actually built by Murong Qing alone.

She felt that she had not given Yan Ru a perfect wedding, and she always felt guilty, so she thought of a way to make up for this shortcoming.

What should I do? If my wife is too good at making money, she will look like the consort of a princess. Pei Mo pursed his thin lips and thought, it’s a shame that he is still a great general who is in charge of the country!

Thinking of the agreed upon plan, Pei Mo said, "Go and have a look?"

"Of course you have to look, no one lives in there!"

Fang Anren was carrying two bottles of wine, his steps were brisk, and he seemed to have thought about what it would be like when Yan Ru came here.

"KouKou——"

Fang Anren pulled the copper ring at the door, "Is there anyone there?"

Seeing his cautious look, Pei Mo couldn't help laughing, "Can't you tell if you open the door and take a look?"

"Same." Fang Anren muttered and pushed the solid wood door tentatively, "Isn't it locked?"

As he spoke, he exerted force on his hands, "Squeak——"

The heavy door opened in response, and petals suddenly fell from the top of his head, showering his face with flowers.

"Look! Hahaha, I said he will definitely fall into the trap!"

The moment Fang Anren was dazzled by the flowers, the room was full of wanton laughter. Fang Anren could imagine her arrogant expression without even looking.

It’s like smoke again!

Fang Anren was so angry that he almost broke his teeth. Before marrying Yan Ru, this ghost girl Ruyan would be the biggest obstacle to him seeing Yan Ru!
Chapter completed!