My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 226 There’s something fishy!

At this moment, Zhao Jingjia in the scene immediately looked at Zhao Hongyu after hearing this. Zhao Hongyu and Zhao Jingjia made eye contact and then sent him a message, "Go to the couch early and wait. Don't let Zhao Jinfang get hold of you."

Zhao Jingjia frowned slightly and then stepped forward and opened the door of the study. "How could my father be assassinated? Are the guards in the palace just eating for free?"

Eunuch Wang shook his head and said with a sad face, "Don't worry, Your Highness. Fortunately, Prince Lin was by your side at the time. Your Majesty's injuries were not serious, but Your Majesty asked you to go to the palace." Zhao Jingjia immediately left after hearing this.

Wan Sutong said meaningfully, "There's something fishy going on!"

At this time, Zhao Hongyu picked up the teacup and drank it all. Then he looked at Wan Sutong in front of the screen affectionately and said, "Wait for me." After saying that, he turned into a golden plum blossom and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Zhao Hongyu appeared in front of Wan Sutong, but before 0533 could react, Zhao Hongyu pushed Wan Sutong down on the couch.

The next moment, 0533 returned to the small dark room, and then the Lord God spoke in a familiar tone, "You are still young, you are not suitable to watch these."

0533 was speechless. "Alas...it seems that I am destined to spend this night in the small dark room."

At this time, Wan Sutong and Zhao Hongyu's lips were entangled together. Wan Sutong raised her hand and put it around Zhao Hongyu's neck. Soon, her hand slid down and untied the belt of Zhao Hongyu's inner clothes. Then her hands began to caress Zhao Hongyu's abdominal muscles unscrupulously.

After the passionate kiss, the two were about to take the next step when the door was knocked again at an inopportune time, followed by the extremely anxious voice of the Prime Minister's Housekeeper, "Miss, the Zhenbei Marquis's Mansion sent someone to ask you to go and see the little girl who is crying." As soon as the voice fell, the two lost interest and Zhao Hongyu sighed heavily.

Wan Sutong sat up awkwardly, then cleared her throat and said, "Well, thank you for coming to the mansion to tell me. Please go back. I will go to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion right away."

"It's getting dark, you should go back soon," Wan Sutong said, and then smiled at Zhao Hongyu, "You should come with me too, maybe my medical skills are not good enough and the child is feeling uncomfortable again."

0533 was released from the small dark room at this time. Seeing Zhao Hongyu sorting out the messy clothes, it asked in disbelief, "Is that all?"

Wan Sutong turned her head and chuckled when she heard this, then quickly stood up and walked out the door. "Haha, I'll wait for you outside."

Zhao Hongyu transformed into a cloak and put it on, then walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing this, Wan Sutong raised her hand as if to lift a veil, and lifted the hat that covered half of Zhao Hongyu's face. Seeing Zhao Hongyu's expressionless face, Wan Sutong couldn't help but teased him, "What, are you angry and covering your face?"

Zhao Hongyu lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly, "No."

0533 finally reacted, and then said in a tone of disbelief, "It didn't work again!"

Wan Sutong suppressed her smile and sent a voice message to 0533, "That's right, my husband is so depressed. Didn't you see that he didn't say anything?"

At the same time, Zhao Jinghua got off the carriage and went straight to Taiming Palace, where he saw a group of imperial doctors kneeling. They were all trembling, and when they saw Zhao Jinghua, their eyes lit up as if they saw a savior. "Greetings, Regent! Go and have a look, His Majesty seems to have been cursed."

Zhao Jinghua raised his hand to signal them to stand up. After entering Taiming Hall, the smell of blood wafted through their noses. They saw Zhao Jinfang lying flat on the couch in the hall, bleeding from his chest. His face was extremely pale and he was already unconscious.

Eunuch Chen sighed and shook his head slightly, "You are here."

Zhao Jinghua nodded slightly and then stepped forward to observe Zhao Jinfang's wound which was still bleeding. After a moment, he placed his fingers on Zhao Jinfang's wrist. After a while, he withdrew his hand and turned it into a porcelain bottle. After opening it, he sprinkled the medicine on Zhao Jinfang's wound.

Seeing this, Eunuch Chen asked doubtfully, "Can this... stop the bleeding?"

Zhao Jinghua shook his head and then turned into a short knife. "Of course not."

Seeing this, Eunuch Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurried forward to hold Zhao Jinghua's hand, and then said very sincerely, "Why dirty your hands with this kind of thing, let your son do it."

Zhao Jinghua looked at Eunuch Chen with a half-smile, "Do you think I want to take advantage of his misfortune and kill him?"

Eunuch Chen laughed awkwardly after hearing this. "I misunderstood. Are you going to cut off the flesh around your Majesty's heart?"

Zhao Jinghua nodded slightly. "Although this method is too cruel, it is the only way to reshape his flesh and blood."

At the same time, in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, Wan Sutong and Zhao Hongyu got off the carriage, only to see Zhong Su had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw Wan Sutong, he hurried over and said, "Hey, you're finally here."

Wan Sutong nodded and followed Zhong Su into the mansion. "The child has a fever again."

Zhong Su quickly shook his head, "The fever has subsided, but I don't know why he keeps crying."

Zhao Hongyu then slowly said, "Have you asked the wet nurse to feed your baby?"

Zhong Su was stunned when he heard Zhao Hongyu's slightly old voice, and then he saw Zhao Hongyu wearing a cloak and a hat. "I fed him but he didn't eat. Is it because of indigestion?"

Zhao Hongyu and Wan Sutong shook their heads and said at the same time, "Maybe not."

Zhong Su said "Oh" and then looked at Zhao Hongyu, "May I know your name, old man..."

Before Zhong Su finished speaking, Wan Sutong interrupted him, "Hey! Lord, you can't call me that! This is my senior brother."

Zhong Su scratched his head and smiled awkwardly when he heard this. "Haha, please come in," he said, and walked quickly to the backyard with the two of them.

As soon as she arrived at the backyard, she heard the sharp cry of a baby. Wan Sutong quickly followed Zhong Su into the house, only to see little Ning Yi crying non-stop. Zhong Cheng was holding a rattle in his hand, trying to attract her attention. "Little Ning Yi, don't cry. Look what your brother has in his hand."

However, the sound of the rattle did not attract little Ning Yi's attention at all, but made her cry even louder, as if she wanted to cover the sound of the rattle with her crying. The shrill crying forced Wan Sutong to cover her ears, but Wan Sutong still walked forward with a smile and took little Ning Yi from the embarrassed Shangguan Lianxue.

"I'm sorry to bother you again."

Although Wan Sutong didn't hear clearly what Shangguan Lianxue said, she still shook her head. The shrill crying made Wan Sutong frown slightly. She sighed heavily, then carried the child to the candlestick, touched Xiao Ningyi's belly, and felt the soft belly. Wan Sutong held Xiao Ningyi's fingers in confusion, and then used her thumb to push from the life gate to the wind gate.

But after a long time, Wan Sutong still couldn't figure out what was going on. She could only look at Zhao Hongyu in confusion, while patting little Ning Yi's back and saying, "Don't cry, ah, don't cry."

Zhao Hongyu followed Xiao Ningyi's gaze and smiled knowingly when he saw the swaying branches outside the window.

He walked forward and took little Ningyi from Wan Sutong's hands, letting her lie down in front of him with her back to the window. Soon, little Ningyi stopped crying, and then she turned around very bravely and grabbed the hat that Zhao Hongyu used to cover the upper half of his face.