One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 565 Online Business of the National Division of Salted Fish (28)

  Kang Ming glanced at Lingqiong, with a sullen expression, "Does the teacher still believe this?"

   "Do you not believe Master Kang?" Lingqiong glanced at him, "But I think Master Kang looks like this..."

  Kang Ming: "……"

  Even if he believes, he can’t say he believes!

  "Otherwise, I would recommend a master to Master Kang?" Lingqiong kindly suggested, "Very powerful, professional ghost hunting."

   Kang Ming: "No need."

  Lingqiong sighed, "Hey, Lord Nakang should take care. This ghost doesn't talk about morality. If it really is...it's a pity that Lord Kang is a pillar of the country."

  Kang Ming's brows and heart beat.

  This national teacher speaks exactly the same way as Her Majesty the Queen.

  ...

  Recently, Kangfu has uninvited many ‘masters’, all of whom said they have real abilities, and they seem to be the same thing.

  After finishing it, I can really rest for a while, it seems to have an effect.

  But after a while, it will start again.

  Master Kang, in order to have a good night's sleep, suffer less, and is really afraid of losing his life, so he has to spend money to invite these ‘masters’.

   "My lord." Qiao Yi put the silver ticket next to Lingqiong, "What a great trick!"

   Not only can teach Kang Ming, but also get a cash ticket.

  If Kang Ming knew about it, he would die in anger.

   "You don't look at who your adult is." Bullying my bastard, how could he be so comfortable.

  Qiao Yi: "But, my lord, how did you do it?"

  Lingqiong drew a silver ticket to reward him, "Children don’t ask this."

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  He is not young, okay?

  Into the night.

   Ling Qiong touched into Kang House.

  Recently, Kangfu is under martial law, and there are patrols everywhere.

  Lingqiong touched it in a light car and saw that the light in Mr. Kang’s room had been turned off. He walked around to the back, ready to turn in through the window.

  She just opened a crack in the window when she heard a sound inside.

   "What happened recently?"

  The voice sounded young and deliberately lowered, but it was still a bit familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

  Lingqiong leaned against the window, listening carefully.

  Master Kang's voice immediately sounded: "I don't know, it seems like it's really hitting an evil spirit."

   "Isn't someone making a ghost?"

   "Look at my house, three floors inside and three floors outside. If someone makes a ghost, can you not catch it?" Lord Kang was obviously scared.

   Discussing a few sentences in two days, obviously there is no result.

  I hit a ghost and didn’t see the ghost.

  Kang Ming is alone.

  Said artificial and no artificial evidence was caught.

  Lingqiong tried to look inside, it was too dark to see anything.

  She changed a window, which happened to be unclosed. From here, you can see two figures standing in the room.

  Master Kang is easy to recognize and he is relatively fatter.

  Unfortunately, the other figure was facing her back, and she couldn't see what she looked like at all.

   "Feng Lingshu hasn't solved it yet?"

   "He has returned to the National Teacher's House again, and there are people around him. It is not easy to handle." Mr. Kang's voice was low, as if a little scared, "And none of the people we sent came back."

  I’m afraid it’s too bad.

  The most worrying thing now is that they are exposed...

  The person opposite Mr. Kang did not speak. After a while, he took something from his sleeve and gave him something, "Go ahead as planned."

  Master Kang may be thinking that he is in trouble now, and he didn't pick it up immediately.

   "Master Kang?"

   "Yes..." Master Kang took it.

  The man walked outside the door, and when he moved, Lingqiong saw a jade pendant on his waist.

  Kang Datou is not the master...

  But who is that person?

  Lingqiong just wanted to turn the window to enter, but Kang Ming went out too.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  ...

  Lingqiong followed Kang Ming all the way to the outside of the palace wall, and he walked sneakily to remote places.

  In the end, something was buried outside the palace wall.

  Lingqiong waited for him to leave, and went to dig out the thing.

   is a small porcelain bottle with liquid inside, so there is no smell.

  Lingqiong didn't dare to taste it. He turned out a similar porcelain bottle in his backpack, filled it with Nongfu Spring and buried it back.

  She squatted in the dark and waited until midnight, but no one came to fetch it.

  Lingqiong had to go back first, and asked Qiao Yi to send someone to guard.

  Lingqiong found someone to look at the contents in the porcelain bottle. It was a kind of poison, colorless and tasteless, and taking it alone would not have any effect.

   But if it is used together with a fragrance for a long time, it will be miraculous.

  Even if he died in the end, no one would find the problem.

   "My lord." Qiao Yi entered the door and whispered to Lingqiong, "Someone took things away."

"Who?"

  "Not found yet."

"Check properly."

"Yes."

  ...

   "Where is Feng Lingshu?"

  Lingqiong went to Feng Lingshu’s residence and saw no one, so she asked a villain.

  "Young Master Feng said he wanted to leave the house to go around, and Azhuo took him out."

  Feng Lingshu is not imprisoned in the mansion now, so naturally he can go out at will.

  Lingqiong finished handling the accumulation of official business, but Feng Lingshu hadn't come back yet, so she had to pick up the people.

  The subordinate quickly reported the location of Feng Lingshu.

   "Master Feng is in Xingyu Building."

  Xingyu Building, according to modern terms, is probably an upscale place for the upper-class people to meet, chat and drink tea.

  Feng Lingshu knew that he could not walk outside, so he found such a place.

  It happens to be upstairs in Xingyu, and you can also see a lot of scenery.

  But Feng Lingshu did not expect that he would meet Liang Xun.

  Azhuo was not in the room at this time. When Liang Xun knocked on the door, he thought it was Azhuo.

  Who knew that the son of Jianing who came in was very similar to him.

  Feng Lingshu stood up subconsciously.

   "Feng Gongzi." Liang Xun took the initiative to say hello, "Meeting for the first time."

  Feng Lingshu pursed her lower lip, a little wary, and some...that face, it was hard for Feng Lingshu not to mind.

  "What's the matter with you?" He tried to stay calm.

  "Master Feng, don't need to be nervous." Liang Xun smiled gently, "It happened to happen, and I wanted to meet Master Feng to see if we are really that similar."

  Feng Lingshu: "..."

   "If there is nothing wrong, let's say goodbye."

Feng Lingshu wanted to leave, Liang Xun stretched out his hand to stop him.

   "Master Feng doesn't want to know, why does Fanzhi want to leave you?"

  Feng Lingshu lifted his eyes.

  Liang Xun looked at that face up close, and had to admit that the person in front of him looked better.

  He stood in front of him, but instead looked like a fake.

  Liang Xun looked away, walked inside and sat down, “I and Fanzhi grew up together, childhood sweethearts, she liked to follow me when she was young.”

  Feng Lingshu turned around: "What does the son want to say?"

  Liang Xun: "Master Feng really knows who I am."

  Feng Lingshu: "..."

  Liang Xun: "Then I must have heard some rumors. Fanzhi kept you in the house because you look like me, and she just treats you as a substitute."

   "You just want to tell me this?"

  Feng Lingshu’s reaction was too calm, which was different from what Liang Xun thought.

   "Aren't you angry? She doesn't like you at all."

  "This is my business and her business." Feng Lingshu's hand hanging beside her clenched tightly, "The son has no right to interrogate."

   "I don't mean anything else, but I don't want to make trouble because I hurt you." Liang Xun asked tentatively: "Feng Gongzi, you didn't voluntarily stay in the National Teacher's House, right?"

  ———Everything is empty———

  Lingqiong: You must have voted voluntarily, right?

  (End of this chapter)