My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 282 No! Are you angry and looking for trouble to scold me?

At the same time, Ye Mianwan told Wu Yisa the whole story, and Wu Yisa was confused. "It means that Wu Yiwan may be the other half of Zou Yu's soul, or it may be just Wu Yiwan, but she took away Zou Yu's soul and became Zou Yu?"

Ye Mianwan nodded very seriously, "Yes!"

Wu Yisa frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Then how can we find out?"

He was waiting for Ye Mianwan's answer with great interest, but Ye Mianwan shook her head and said, "There is no way to test her. We can only watch her and wait for Tongtong to give us news." Wu Yiwan walked into the hall slowly and said, "What are you two talking about? You are so mysterious."

Wu Yisa suddenly had an idea and asked, "Zou Yu, do you still remember which drama your latest leak was about?"

Wu Yiwan was silent for a moment after hearing this. "Isn't it a leaked advertisement? How did it become a TV drama?" She rolled her eyes and said hurriedly, "No! Are you angry and looking for trouble to scold me?"

After hearing this, Ye Mianwan hurriedly sent a message to Wu Yisa, "It's useless to test her like this. If she really took away Zou Yu's memory and soul, she would be no different from Zou Yu to the naked eye. Don't let her get suspicious."

Wu Yisa pretended to be angry and sighed, "You are lucky today."

Wu Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled.

Wu Yisa frowned immediately after hearing her chuckle, "If you have to fart, do it now!"

Wu Yiwan lowered her head and said carefully, "I want to leave the palace."

Wu Yisa couldn't help but feel suspicious when he heard this. "Go, come back soon."

Wu Yiwan looked at Wu Yisa in disbelief, "Why are you so happy today?"

Wu Yisa snorted coldly and picked up the memorial. "I'm upset today and don't want to listen to you."

Wu Yiwan snorted and turned to leave. "Let's go." After she walked out of the palace gate, Wu Yisa pointed at the table with her finger. Seeing this, Ye Mianwan thought that Wu Yisa was thirsty and asked her to pour water. Just as he took a step to pick up the kettle, he didn't expect a man to jump down from the roof. "Master, what do you want?"

Wu Yisa raised her head and looked at the place where Wu Yiwan left and said slowly, "Go find someone nimble to follow her. From now on, whenever the princess leaves the palace, send someone to follow her. I want to see why she leaves the palace so frequently but doesn't bring anything back. But if she just leaves the palace for fun, there is no need to report. I don't have the time to listen."

"Yes! I'll go right away."

At the same time, Zhao Jinghua was standing behind the desk, revising a sheepskin map. After the revision, he looked at the 18 cities of Yuwen State on the map and fell into deep thought. After an unknown period of time, there was a knock on the door. "Your Majesty, Miss Chu wants to see you."

Zhao Jinghua frowned after hearing this, and then put the sheepskin map into the spiritual sea, and sat on the armchair calmly, "Let her in."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Wan pushed the door open and walked in, holding a food box in her hand. "Your Majesty, I heard from the maid in the mansion that you didn't have lunch today, so I made you a bowl of lotus seed soup on my own initiative. You should drink some. You can't eat on an empty stomach."

Zhao Jinghua smiled at Chu Wan, but his eyes were full of alienation and politeness. "Leave it alone. You are so thoughtful. How about you go with me to the prince's birthday banquet next month?" Zhao Jinghua's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was loud enough for the maids outside the door to hear clearly.

When the maids heard this, they looked at each other in bewilderment, and hurriedly closed the door of the study. Then they gathered together to discuss, "This prince and the princess have only been married for a few days, and he wants to bring this dancer with him."

"Who says it's not true? It seems that the more handsome a man is, the more passionate he is."

"What do you know? Don't you see that this dancer looks a bit like our princess?"

As soon as this was said, the maids nodded and said, "It is indeed somewhat similar. Why?"

"You may not know this, but our prince and princess were once master and apprentice. Our prince feels bad about this unethical relationship, but he also likes the princess. Your Majesty understands this, so he gave this dancer to our prince."

As soon as these words came out, the maids suddenly realized what was going on and exclaimed, then the door of the study was pushed open, and seeing Chu Wan coming out, the maids hurried forward and saluted respectfully, "Miss Chu."

Chu Wan was stunned for a moment and then smiled. When she left, she was still sighing in her heart that they changed their expressions so quickly.

At this time, Zhao Jinghua stood in front of the window and took in the whole scene. The emotions in his eyes were gloomy, as if a huge conspiracy had just begun.

The next day, Wan Sutong stretched and slowly opened her eyes. When she turned her head, she saw 0533's sleeping face with drooling. Wan Sutong smiled softly, then tiptoed to get dressed and wash up. After leaving her room, Wan Sutong wanted to clean up the ingredients left over from last night's hot pot to see what other dishes she could make. However, she didn't expect that the hot pot ingredients on the round table that had not been cleaned up last night were piled on a plate, and the copper pot with the soup base was also clean. The plates and bowls were stacked together, and there was an extra food box.

Wan Sutong knew without a second thought that it was Zhao Jinghua who did it. She happily walked over to open the lunch box, but she froze in her tracks. She saw a particularly large bowl of white rice in the lunch box. Wan Sutong widened her eyes in disbelief, and muttered in confusion, "Could it be that Jinghua was taking revenge on me, blaming me for kicking him out yesterday?"

After saying this, Wan Sutong carefully opened the second layer of the food box, only to find a bowl of egg sauce inside. Then she opened the third layer and found, as expected, washed cabbage leaves, green onion leaves, and coriander.

Wan Sutong heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this, and then shouted with shining eyes, "Dinner is ready, you two!"

Feng Ming and Ye Mianwan woke up from their sleep when they heard the sound, and then walked out of the room slowly. "What do you want to eat this morning?" Ye Mianwan said

Feng Ming sniffed the aroma of soy sauce in the air. "Why does this smell so familiar?"

Wan Sutong picked up two cabbage leaves and handed them to Ye Mianwan and Feng Ming respectively. "Eat quickly."

Feng Ming suddenly lost all his sleepiness when he saw this. "I'm home?" He then looked around. "No one."

Ye Mianwan looked at Wan Sutong in confusion, "Tongtong! Did your husband send our breakfast and the rabbit's breakfast the wrong way?"

Wan Sutong picked up a piece of cabbage leaf and chuckled, "What? We're having lunch today." Then she picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Feng Ming and Ye Mianwan, "Here's egg sauce, green onion leaves and coriander."

After they took the chopsticks, they said in confusion, "Egg sauce? Is it the one that I understand as eggs and soybean paste fried together?"

Wan Sutong nodded with a slight smile on her face. "Well, I don't know where my mother got the soybean paste. There is no soybean paste in this world." After saying that, she took out the egg paste from the food box and said, "Eat it."

Just then she looked down and saw a piece of rice paper at the bottom of the bowl. She unfolded it and saw the words "Tongtong, your aunt brought some soybean paste. Your father and I enjoyed it very much. We were afraid that it would be gone by the time you came back, so we made some egg paste and asked our son-in-law to bring it to you."

Wan Sutong looked at it and said, "That's not surprising. Eat it with confidence. My aunt brings me soybean paste. My aunt brings me soybean paste every year. In ancient times, they must have made soybean paste as well."

At this time, 0533 in the room complained helplessly, "Ah! What's that smell? 0485 What did you eat? How come this system has never smelled this smell before!" He pushed the door open and walked out angrily.

Wan Sutong shrugged awkwardly, "It doesn't smell bad, does it?" Then she sniffed the aroma of soy sauce in the air, "Northeastern rice dumplings, do you want to try it?"