The Poisonous Consort, the Regent's Beloved

Chapter 112 Exploding Eggs



Chapter 112 Exploding Eggs

"Your honor."

Yingyi's voice sounded again from outside the door, and the man on the bed raised an eyebrow at Su Fuying with a smug look on his face.

Soon, Yingyi walked in carrying a set of robes. Su Fuying couldn't help but widen her eyes. How many minutes had it been?

Shadow One truly lives up to his reputation as a chosen worker; his efficiency is remarkable, and he can quickly grasp the boss's intentions.

Yingyi quickly left after putting down his things, leaving the two of them staring blankly at each other in the room.

After a moment of stalemate, seeing how pitiful he looked, all wrapped up tightly, I thought, "Fine, this is probably the last time."

The man was in a good mood and cooperated with Su Fuying as she changed her clothes. The two soon appeared at the door, with Yingyi waiting at the door with her head down.

The man naturally placed his hand on Su Fuying's shoulder, leaning his body slightly towards her. Su Fuying rolled her eyes, shook off his hand, and walked forward.

"You treat every man like this?"

Lu Yanxiu's cool voice came from beside her ear, and Su Fuying looked at him in confusion, "Like that?"

"Help him change his clothes."

Su Fuying looked up at him for two seconds, then looked away from his face with a hint of disdain. "Not everyone is as arrogant as Your Highness."

The words were full of irony, and Shadow One couldn't help but shrink back, but the scene he had expected did not appear.

The man, who was usually cold and aloof, seemed to be in a good mood, and even his steps were a little lighter.

"So, regardless of who is sick or who they are, you would let them lie in your bed?"

After taking a few steps, the man approached again and asked. His voice was clear and penetrating, and his warm breath brushed against Su Fu's ear, causing Su Fu to tremble involuntarily.

"nature!"

This person must be out of their mind today, asking all sorts of strange questions. She couldn't be bothered to answer, so she just gave a casual reply.

The man suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if he had heard something utterly absurd. His eyes darkened instantly, becoming as deep as a still pool.

Looking at the indifferent woman, he slightly curled the corner of his mouth, his voice turning cold, and his words carrying a hint of gritted teeth, "Su Fuying!"

The woman had her back to him, and her shoulder line visibly straightened for a moment.

Of course, it wasn't because she heard the man get angry, but those three words reminded her of that drunken day when he had called her name through gritted teeth.

"The princess!"

After walking through the long street, they finally arrived. Ying Er waited at the door and excitedly stepped forward to see Su Fuying.

Suddenly, I saw someone emerge from the darkness behind me, looking resentful, with an aura that could freeze you to death.

"Your Highness..."

Thinking that Su Fuying already knew, she felt it was more comfortable to call him "Prince" than "Your Excellency" was too awkward to pronounce.

Su Fuying looked up and saw that the mansion's gate was towering, flanked by imposing stone lions, and the black gate was inlaid with copper nails that gleamed in the moonlight.

A gilded plaque hangs above the gate, with the words "Regent's Palace" written in a flamboyant style.

Following Shadow Two into the mansion, past the main gate, one enters a spacious courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by a variety of exotic flowers and plants, evergreen throughout the year, filling the air with fragrance. Artificial hills and strange rocks dot the landscape, a small bridge spans a flowing stream, and goldfish frolic in the water, creating a vibrant scene. At each of the four corners of the courtyard stands a pavilion, its upturned eaves and carved beams and painted rafters all reflecting the grandeur of this mansion.

Following the people, they went directly through the front yard to the entrance of a dungeon. The entrance was dark and gloomy, but Su Fuying didn't stop for a moment and went straight in.

A damp, dark smell wafted through the air, mixed with a faint stench of blood.

"it's him."

Upon reaching the door of a prison cell, Ying Er stepped forward, pointed at a person, and spoke to Su Fuying.

"Who are you? How dare you arrest me? I am..."

When the people inside saw someone coming, they immediately rushed over and shouted, but then realized something was wrong and quickly stopped talking.

"Hmm? Who are you?" Su Fuying asked curiously.

"You...you have no right to ask who I am, or who you are? What gives you the right to arrest me?"

Seeing that Su Fuying's aura was somewhat off, the man's words immediately lost some of their momentum.

"I don't mean anything by it, I'm just curious, where are you from?"

Su Fuying did not rush to throw Ying Er and open the cell door, but stood outside looking down at him.

"I am from Jiangnan, and I have come to the capital to take the imperial examinations."

"People from Jiangnan? But I've never heard of any explosive specialties from Jiangnan."

Seeing the woman's surprised expression, the man in gray inside froze. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't know? Then I'll try it on you, and you'll find out."

The man in gray suddenly felt a little timid. This woman looked like a fairy, so why were her words so cold?

"Hehe, that thing was made by me by accident, it's not worth mentioning."

The man immediately changed his tune, his face becoming obsequious.

"Can you have a name?"

"It should be called something like, 'Fried Egg'."

The man in gray pondered for a moment before saying the name with some uncertainty.

Su Fuying found it somewhat amusing. "An egg-shaped bomb? Or a bomb?"

As soon as the word "bomb" was uttered, the man's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, yes, yes, that's it! I remember now, that's it!"

Seeing this, Su Fuying understood a bit more and turned to ask, "Shadow Two, have you investigated his family background?"

"nature."

After finishing speaking, Shadow Two immediately handed over a stack of papers from his pocket.

Su Fuying glanced at Ying Er with approval, then flipped through the book.

Zhang Fugui, 26 years old, is from Jiangnan. He has a wife and has been married for over ten years.

These were all ordinary things. Until the last page, Su Fuying suddenly frowned.

Four years ago, his wife, Li Jiahe, suddenly changed her personality and started demanding a divorce. The neighbors all thought she had been driven crazy by Zhang Fugui.

Because Zhang Fugui had been abusing his family for years, which was witnessed by everyone, and it got out of control. Whenever Li Jiajia made a fuss, she would be beaten up by Zhang Fugui.

Later, Li Jiajia created something called a chimney, which helped local restaurants alleviate their smoke problem.

After Zhang Fugui exchanged the item for money at a restaurant in the city, his attitude towards Zhang Jiajia improved...

The more Su Fuying read, the angrier she became. "You killed Zhang Jiajia!"

This is not a question, it is a statement.

Zhang Fugui was startled and immediately shook his head in denial, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me, she ran off with a man herself."

"No, you first got a taste of success with her, and then you used sweet words to coax her into making more things. Of course, you also discovered that she was different from ordinary people, so how could you let this cash cow get away?"

The woman's voice was icy, and her deep, dark eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze chillingly cold, like ice piercing to the bone.

Zhang Fugui couldn't help but shudder and immediately knelt down. He realized at that moment that this was a person he couldn't afford to offend.

"I really didn't mean it. Do you want this too? I can give it to you, just let me go."


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