My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 319 Will You Come Back?



Chapter 319 Will You Come Back?

Zhao Jinghua sent the carriage to the south gate. He held Wan Sutong's hand and looked at her tenderly and reluctantly. "If we go south from here, we will reach Liu State. Do you really not need your husband to accompany you?"

Wan Sutong shook her head with a smile in her eyes, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek. "No, just help my brother fight the war."

Zhao Jinghua touched Wan Sutong's cheek lovingly, and kept admonishing her, "Be careful on the road. It's cold at night, so don't be careless even if you don't feel cold. Although you have a big family and a big business, don't be too kind. There must be something hateful about pitiful people. If you encounter difficulties, come back to your husband."

Wan Sutong listened to Zhao Jinghua's detailed instructions, and felt a warm current in her heart. She raised her hands and hugged Zhao Jinghua, then buried her head in his arms. "I know, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore. You seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant, and became as nagging as my mother."

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and lowered his head after hearing this. "Will you come back?" His tone was not like a question but a plea.

Wan Sutong raised her head and her eyes changed from firm to lonely. She wanted to say of course, but then she realized that maybe Zhao Jinghua was not asking about now, but about the future.

She couldn't give an answer, so she raised her hand to stroke Zhao Jinghua's eyebrows, hesitated for a long time and said

"maybe"

Zhao Jinghua chuckled. The chuckle sounded like loneliness, helplessness, and doting. In short, it was hard to tell what emotion it was.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Wan Sutong's back, seemingly to comfort Wan Sutong, but in fact he wanted to use it to comfort the complicated emotions in his heart. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of love, but there was a hint of loneliness buried in them.

"I'll wait for your safe return"

Wan Sutong stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhao Jinghua's warm lips. It was a gentle and immature kiss that made Zhao Jinghua sink into it unconsciously.

"Wait until I come back, my husband." As if she was afraid that she would regret it if she stayed any longer, she quickly got on the carriage.

Even when the carriage was getting farther and farther away and even completely disappeared from sight, Zhao Jinghua still didn't come back to his senses, and was still staring blankly at the direction where the carriage had left.

Wan Sutong in the carriage was also in a bad mood. Although she was looking at the scenery outside the carriage, her thoughts had already drifted away. The loving look of Zhao Jinghua at the time of separation kept appearing in her mind.

Ye Mianwan, who was standing by, was probably infected by Wan Sutong's emotions, and was also absent-mindedly looking at the outside of the carriage.

At this moment, Wu Yisa suddenly appeared in the carriage, and the air was filled with the smell of ambergris. Ye Mianwan and Wan Sutong came back to their senses at the same time and looked at Wu Yisa in surprise.

"How did you come?"

Wu Yisa shrugged nonchalantly, "Why can't I come? Are you not welcome?" Then he took Ye Mianwan into his arms, "It's so dangerous for you two girls to travel alone."

Wan Sutong looked at the two people snuggling together and was immediately filled with doubts, "Are you sure it's us you're worried about? And not my best friend?"

Wu Yisa chuckled after hearing this, then shook her head very frankly, "I am not the kind of brother who would forget about his sister just because he got a wife. Firstly, you are a little naive, and I am afraid that you will believe anyone's words..." At this point, Wu Yisa hugged Ye Mianwan a little tighter, "Secondly, your sister-in-law's cultivation is a little low. I am a little worried when I think about the fact that you still have to protect her and Feng Ming is not with you."

Who would have thought that Luo Fengming suddenly appeared beside Wan Sutong. She was picking her ear with her little finger and asked, "Why are you here too?" Then she took her hand back and flicked the nail of her little finger.

After hearing this, Wu Yisa frowned and asked instead of answering, "Why are you here too?"

Feng Ming curled her lips and said helplessly, "I was here, but I had a stomachache, so I went back to the toilet." She cried out and quickly covered her stomach, "No, I have to go."

Seeing this, Ye Mianwan hurriedly grabbed Feng Ming's sleeve and asked worriedly, "What did you eat?"

Feng Ming shook his head with a melancholy look on his face. "I didn't eat anything, right? This morning, a bowl of rice was all sticky. I said to throw it away, but my mom said it was okay! Just rinse it with water. Now... I have an upset stomach."

Ye Mianwan grinned and immediately let go of Feng Ming's sleeves. "Then go ahead."

Wan Sutong seemed to suddenly remember something, and then took out a bottle of antidiarrhea medicine and handed it to Feng Ming. "Green balls are very effective. He takes half a pill, and you can try three pills."

Feng Ming took the medicine bottle with gratitude in his eyes. "My sister is so considerate. I'll be back soon. Oh, no, no, no, I can't hold it any longer." He covered his stomach and disappeared in a hurry, leaving 0610 still standing there in a daze.

Seeing this, Wu Yisa raised his hand to his forehead, his face seemed to be full of speechlessness, "My mother always does those deceptive things."

At the same time, in Fengming Tower

Su Yahui was pacing outside the toilet with an anxious look on her face.

Soon Feng Ming opened the door of the toilet and walked out tremblingly.

Su Yahui rushed over and held Feng Ming with her hand, her face full of guilt. "My eldest son, are you okay? Mom will never give you leftovers again."

Feng Ming was almost exhausted at this time. She leaned limply in Su Yahui's arms and kept complaining, "Oh, Mom, you are such a jerk."

Su Yahui smiled awkwardly, "Haha, Mom, don't you think it's a waste to throw it away? There won't be a next time, Mom promises you."

At the same time, in the palace of Zhao Jinghong of Wujin Kingdom

Zhao Jinghong held a military book in his hand, but his mind was not on it. He looked out the window and felt a sense of panic for no reason.

He sighed and looked down at the military book in his hand. Suddenly, he heard the eunuch's shout from outside the door, "The Queen Mother has arrived!"

Zhao Jinghong frowned slightly, put down the military book in his hand, stood up and greeted her, "Grandson greets grandmother."

Princess Jinlun nodded, raised her hand to help him up, and took him to the house. After the two sat down, Princess Jinlun sighed lightly and asked casually, "Jinghong, how old are you?"

Zhao Jinghong stood up and bowed hurriedly, "To reply to your grandmother, your grandson is old enough to dance with an elephant."

Princess Jinlun raised her hand to take the hot tea from the palace maid, took a sip and looked at Zhao Jinghong in front of her. "Don't be shy, sit down."

Zhao Jinghong nodded and sat aside carefully. "Thank you, grandma."

Princess Jinlun placed the teacup on the table and chuckled, "Jinghong, do you have a girl you like?"

Zhao Jinghong lowered his head and frowned, not understanding why his grandmother suddenly cared so much about him. "My grandson has never thought about such a big thing."

Princess Jinlun smiled when she heard this. She picked up the teacup and used the lid to fiddle with the tea leaves on the water. "Indeed, this is no joke. It's a big deal." She took a sip of tea and signaled the steward beside her with her eyes.

The steward nodded slightly, took out a portrait from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Jinghong with both hands.

Zhao Jinghong took the portrait with doubts. Princess Jinlun sneered and lowered her eyes, then put the teacup back on the table. "Open it and take a look."


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