The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 309 I am willing to bow my head for you (22)

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   "Recently, there was a flood in the south of the Yangtze River. After I allocated the funds, you will be responsible for monitoring."

  Fu Sheng: "..."

  The task came too fast, a bit caught off guard!

   "Mother Queen, in fact, I am not particularly tired." Fu Sheng changed his words seriously.

   "Oh?" Yun Zheng glanced at her with a smile in his eyes.

   "I will approve the document immediately." Fu Sheng looked serious, opened the next official document, and began to write in circles.

  It's hard to be diligent and serious.

joke,

  How can she go to Jiangnan now,

  My own man is still in the brothel, what if he is bullied while she is away!

  So, Jiangnan cannot go.

  Fu Sheng firmly rejected the empress’s proposal.

  ……

  ……

  At night,

  Fu Sheng took a bath and continued to run to the brothel.

  She put on the handkerchief specially this time.

  When the original owner was still there, he would take it with him every day,

  But Fu Sheng found it troublesome, so he threw it directly into a small box.

  This time she is holding the small box and intends to verify it at once.

  The young lady at Bangxiang Pavilion is already very familiar with Fu Sheng, even if she is wearing a mask, she can recognize her at a glance.

  He immediately took Fu Sheng upstairs, lowered his eyebrows and asked her with a pleasing eye, "Miss Fifth, are you continuing to leave the son tonight?"

   "No, no, I'm going to see Yuelin." Fu Sheng no longer intends to brush his face in front of the debris.

  She thinks,

  Distance produces beauty,

  Maybe she won’t bother with the debris,

   Fragments are more likely to increase recognition.

   "Okay." Xiao Si led her to the door of Yuelin's room, "I wish Miss Wu have a nice night."

  "..." Fu Sheng always enters this sentence with her left ear and right ear. She waved her hand and opened the door to enter.

   "Yuelin?"

   "Ahem--"

  In the room filled with the faint fragrance of Chinese herbal medicine, there were a few gentle coughs, which were not heavy, but hard to ignore.

  Fu Sheng blinked and closed the door.

  "Are you sick?" The girl walked over with concern,

  I saw a slender man wearing a crescent-white clothes, leaning on the side of the bed, his slender fingertips curled slightly against his lips, coughing from time to time.

  His face is pale, without a trace of blood, and three thousand inks are scattered, which makes him weak, tender and gentle.

  Seeing Fu Sheng, he lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

  Fu Sheng hurriedly held him down, "That’s it, no need to get out of bed."

   "Miss Fu Sheng, I'm sorry." Yuelin smiled apologetically, and her voice became a little muffled, as if it was caused by a cold.

  Fu Sheng shook his head, don't mind, "Why are you suddenly sick?"

   "I have always had a bad body and bones, and maybe I accidentally caught cold again." Yuelin smiled bitterly, and the sadness between her brows lingered.

  As he spoke, he coughed again, his thin body trembling slightly, and it seemed a bit cold.

  Fu Sheng quickly covered him with the quilt,

  Seeing that he is still shaking,

  Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Shall I go and tell someone to get you a quilt?"

   "...cough, cough, cough, then... trouble Miss Fu Sheng." Yuelin's face turned pale, and her soft and charming eyes were slightly narrowed, with a bit of sickness.

  Fu Sheng nodded,

   turned around and walked out.

  ……

  ……

  As soon as the girl opened the door, she met a pair of dark and deep eyes,

   Those eyes were cold, with a somewhat unspeakable emotion,

  The pitch-black eyes looked straight over, making people unconsciously cold behind.

  Fu Sheng was taken aback,

  Finger clasped the door frame subconsciously.

  The door on the opposite side of the room opened at some point.

   A man in a red dress sat there quietly, without any fluctuations in his beautiful face.

  (End of this chapter)